Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Lying Footprints and Blasphemy

I promised myself that I won’t write about the Lying Footprints anymore. But here I am, pouring my thoughts and burning the keyboard. I can’t help it because she really pushed me to the limit this time.

I kept myself from confronting her about the fraud issue that happened. But her officemates were kind enough to share to me that she got terminated. Honestly speaking, since Karmi and I are job hunting, I wanted to bring her along. She became my friend anyway. So I casually asked her how’s work. She told me that she already reported to the office and she got training and coaching from her team manager. I don’t want to ride on with another of her lies so I just said, “ok” to end up the conversation. She texted a lot of stuff after that to defend herself. She even told me that she was only suspended because of a wrong call flow.

Well, okay then, I don’t want anything to do with that anymore so I did not dare say anything to elaborate the issue. But she told me one thing that pissed me off: “That’s what happens to the children of God, they are subjects of gossip by evil doers”.

I am not a very faithful person. However this is something that I will not let go. I firmly believe that faith and belief in God is something very precious and something that should not be used just to save ones ass. I firmly believe that using God’s name to condemn others is blasphemous. I believe that a true Christian will never call anybody evil. Jesus saved Mary Magdalene. Jesus never looked down on her even if she is a prostitute. A true Christian will not think vile thoughts about others.

I never believed in anything she said. I trust that the people who told me her suspension and termination will not make up stories. They are over 40 years old. Why would they make up something just to ruin a reputation of a 20 year old girl? They are mature people. They have lives and work to think of. The Lying Footprints is not an important person to talk about. So I hope that she stops using the name of the Lord to defend herself.

I don’t have religion. I was born Catholic but I don’t go to church anymore. It is because I see people who claim that they are religious yet they do things against what they say. Let me quote some lines from Shontelle’s song ‘Plastic People’ that can thoroughly explain my thoughts:

Nation of the plastic people
Here’s the church and here’s its people
Preaching good and doing evil
Trying to treat you less than equal
Saying this and meaning that
Twisting up into your back
Don’t be cast into the sequel
Living in a nation of plastic people

Believing in God is not an easy thing. Having faith in him doesn’t come naturally. Keeping the faith and trust in Him is hard because of all the negative things that happen around us. I, myself, would honestly say that I don’t have a strong faith in him. I tend to loose sight of Him and only remember Him during my troubled times. But I can stand up and do something when I know that wrong things are being done.

I hope you get to read this. I hope that one day, you’ll realize that lying is not right. Saying that this things are happening to you because you are a child of God is wrong! Problems come to us because we make them. People don’t get sick because of God, people don’t get killed because of God, people don’t get hurt because of God. Screw destiny! Everything that happens to a person is a result of their own actions. Everything that happens has a reason. And I know that that reason is not God. We make our own problems. We write our own future. We were given free will and a smart head to live our lives the way we wanted to. God doesn’t dictate what people should do and think. He is there to guide us not to push us around.

Stop this shit. Stop living a lie.

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Bully

I always tell myself that I’m a resilient person. That’s what my friends also think of me, someone who doesn’t cry easily, a war freak and someone who’s not afraid to tell her thoughts. I still try to think that I am that girl. Until one day, I realized that perhaps that’s only half of what I am. As I travel along the busy roads of Metro Manila to look for a job, I always see people who make me to think why is it that humans are created differently?

When I was a high school student, I don’t regard myself as a popular student who bullies others extremely. I am in the middle. I love it when my friends and I tease a lot of nerds in the campus and make them do stupid things. I grew up in a private school so you expect that students there have a lot of money. Being one of the boys, we had a special liking to a transferee. She is weird and not good looking. We always ask her to treat us. When we discovered that she had a huge thing for one of our friends, we made her life totally miserable.

I even had this classmate whom I always called “poknat”. He has a small spot in his head that has no hair and when my other classmate told me that it is called ‘poknat’, I made fun of him all the time. He hated me. I don’t know why but during that time, I despised gay people. He turns out to be one so I really did cursed his existence.

Then, I had to transfer to a public school when I was a junior. My family had to move to Cavite in the middle of the school year. There was no private school who accepts a transferee. I was literally hated by everyone. They hated the Cattleya notebooks, the cellphone, the Pilot ballpen, the Esprit bag and all the stuff I have. They even hated the way I talk. They hate it when I speak in English. Nobody talked to me during my first day there except the biggest nerd in the class. I tried to be friendly but still nobody liked me but my girl-nerd classmate. Until it came to a point when I realized that some girls in class are trying to bully me.

Being an ex-bully, I knew that they where up to something serious. They would wait for me outside the gates during dismissal and would make fun of me during class hours. I felt scared. But I knew I had to do something to stop this. I am not someone they can toy around.

One afternoon, when they were making “parinig” (they talk about you loudly and annoyingly) I came up to them, I walked to their leader and pointed my finger at her and told her, “You don’t know who you’re dealing with, if you want to live long, shut the f*** up!”

After that, I was afraid. No----I was terrified. I thought they’ll wait for me after class and put me in a sack. But it turned out extraordinarily different. They became my friends. They told me that they liked me. Of course some of them would still have negative impressions and opinions. But I totally gained their respect.

So, there I was again, bullying other kids in school. Making fun of silly little girls who doesn’t know how to do their make up right. Making the lives of the nerds miserable. I loved it.

But I never did anything against my girl-nerd classmate. She was nice to me when I was alone and hated by the others. I guess I somehow protected her.

Now, it makes me really wonder why is it that there should be division in the world? Why are there people who thinks that they are better than others. I became one of those a long time ago. Now I know that being a part of something like that may be cool before but now, its not funny at all.

We are created equally. It just happened that some are born rich, some are poor. Some are pretty, some are not. Some are smart, some are not. Some just wanted to live a simple and quiet lives, while some wanted to be popular and better.

Whatever it is, I hope that wherever a person is placed, that person will make the best out of what he has. Be happy and quit making lives of others difficult. Live happy.

Friends at NCO





Breakfast with the gang after visiting NCO

Monday, October 19, 2009

A Big Decision

^^

I have decided to stop schooling for a while. Our family plans to move to our new home at Valenzuela City this Christmas. I have expensive school bills and I want to help out. So I figured that I should stop schooling even for just a semester.

This is one of the biggest decisions that I have to do. I love going to school and I love my life there. I love my friends and I love learning. But I really feel that there is something missing in my life. I have to find for that missing piece that I know that will make me happy. I’ll definitely miss Chups and Topak. But since Ferdz will not go to school this coming semester (He will attend his practicum), I felt that I’m not gonna leave a lot. I know that Chups will always be there when I call him. He’s one
of a kind…^^

I told my brother about this because he is the one who sends me to school and his opinion mattered a lot. He agreed with the idea. I’m glad. I really feel relieved because of that. My mom is okay with this. She respects any decision I make anyway.

I am 21 and not getting any younger. I want to get a job. I want to be useful for the family. I think that now is the right time to try this. If this will not work out, I guess I can always go back to school. I have a lot of friends who is willing to help me out in this endeavor. Zeb even told me that he’ll schedule me on an exam at his company. He works as an HR Representative there. I’m excited. My friends Karmi and Zhelly agreed to come with me to look for a job. The three of us will go job hunting probably next week.

It’s a little weird that I have friends outside the four walls of my University. I’m not locked up inside the school. I already made friends with people I met at NCO. It’s cool. I’m not a loner and a weirdo anymore.

I hope that everything will be okay. I hope that whatever happens to me this coming days, I’ll be able to face it without wary. I hope that I’ll be able to learn and gain maturity.

Saturday, October 17, 2009

The Lying Footprints 2


The Lying Footprints made the biggest mistake. After getting in a call center at Quezon City, it was pretty unusual that she performed perfectly well for a newbie. Since she got into a sales account, she was able to convert a lot of calls into sales. She had a lot of GA’s and upgrades. The thing is, she was already suspended for fraud.

It turns out that this girl processed a lot of orders without the customers consent. She even had multiple sales in one call. But the ugly and stupid part of that is no customer made the order.

My mom told me that maybe, this girl has problems. Something that makes her do things such as that. But I believe that there is no excuse for any mistake people do. I believe that we were given enough brains to process judgment in our head. We know if the things we do are right or wrong. I think the only type of people who doesn’t know what they are doing are those under the influence of drugs and alcohol.

They told us that she will be subject for termination and won’t be given exit clearance. Some told me that the company might file a case against her. She won’t even get her salary.

I don’t know if I should feel sorry for the girl. I don’t even know if I should look down at her for doing that. The only thing that I know is, what goes around comes around. I hope that this becomes a good learning ground for her. She’s 20 and not a kid anymore. She could go to jail for fraud. It sucks but that is the truth. There are a lot of good people who deserves to get her job. But this is how she repays the luck and goodness the Powers That Be bestowed upon her.

Friday, October 16, 2009

Veronica Baje



Ferdinand Pomento and me at Ice Cream House







Mr. Josephus Cayabyab and me hosting the Mr. and Ms. Fatima 2009







Mr. Josephus Cayabyab and me hosting the Mr. and Ms. Fatima 2009 Reve Wear Competition








Me during the Open House at Our Lady of Fatima University (Herbert De Sagun nags me about some tongue twister)







Veronica Baje and Ferdinand Pomento: Camera Shy

Baje Sisters



My sisters enjoying their Country Style Donuts at SM Fairview

Lagro High School_Mr. Bubby Reyes

My sister belongs to the class of I-Daisy at Lagro High School. They had an issue with the cleanliness of the room. Because they shared the room with the afternoon session which is the II-Dao, it is obvious that they should clean the room as respect for the other users. The thing is, the students of II-Dao doesn’t clean the room. So, the section of my sister was told by their last subject teacher to make a complaint letter regarding the matter. They did as they were told and the complaint was forwarded to the Guidance Office. The Guidance Office responded and the teacher involved was reprimanded.

The teacher is Mr. Reyes or popularly known as Sir Bubby. He is the co-adviser of II-Dao. He is also the last subject teacher of the said class. It is a protocol, as said by the other teachers, that they should impost proper cleaning habits to the students.

Mr. ‘Bubby’ Reyes didn’t take the matter professionally. He was at rage. He went to the class of I-Daisy and created a scene. He asked the students who comes to the room first in the morning. Since my sister is brought to school by their school service early, she raced her hand. Mr. ‘Bubby’ Reyes asked her if the room was clean when she arrived this morning. My sister said yes since the chairs were in proper arrangement and there were no pieces of paper on the floor. At that instant, Mr. Bubby Reyes pointed his finger at my sister and told her that she is a liar. She said that she is a “Sinungaling” the Filipino term for liar in front of the class. He admitted to everyone that he purposely left garbage under one of the chairs in the second row. My sister is seated on the fourth row. I don’t think that any sane student will look under every chair of the class to check if there is garbage the moment they arrive. Besides, he left a piece of crumpled paper, something that is commonly discarded and left unnoticed.

I don’t understand why a teacher like him should treat a student that way. He doesn’t have any right to insult my sister in front of the whole class. He doesn’t have any right to point his finger at any child in the world. My sister doesn’t need to check on every inch of the room in the morning. He, as a teacher, should never leave any garbage under any chair on purpose just to justify his mistake. And because of his disrespectful manner, one classmate of my sister, Ian Walter Luzong, started teasing my sister and called her names. Because of the negative example Mr. ‘Bubby’ Reyes showed, students are mislead and starts to think that insulting someone is okay.

We reported this incident to the Guidance Office and my parents’ demands to meet Mr. ‘Bubby’ Reyes. If this matter will not be addressed properly, we won’t hesitate to bring this complaint to the court and file child abuse case against the said teacher.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

The Lying Footprints

I met this 20 year old girl about a month ago. She made me realize a lot of things. Before I reveal my realizations, I’m going to say something about the girl.

I met her at 711 Quezon Avenue one morning. I can’t say that I don’t like her at first neither can I say that I liked her. She was just an ordinary girl who approached me.

She was nice at the beginning. We hanged out. It was fine. Until I realized that she’s a huge liar.

She told me that she lives at North Olympus (Somewhat a high end Subdivision in QC). Well, fine then. I asked her if she happens to know my friend Louie who is also a resident of the same subdivision. Then, she admitted to me that she lives at Smiles. It is the “Condo” in front of Olympus. My brother checked out the place when he was looking for a house to buy and he didn’t liked it. Yes, the rent is cheap but the place is too small for a family. The ad even says; Get a Condo at a very Affordable Price. Okay then, perfect.

She tells me that she lives at North Olympus and it turns out that she lives parallel to the said place.

I asked her if she knows Imogene. Imo is a resident of Olympus and a popular girl anywhere she lands her feet so maybe she knows her. I told her tales about Imo’s drag racing friends and their cool cars and how they smash their cars into almost everything in its way. I told her that they drag around SM Fairview. She told me that perhaps her drag racing friends knows Imogene. She even asked me if Imo is the small dark guy who drives this certain car. I laughed out really loud because Imo is a girl! It shows that she’s really just pretending. And I told her that Imo and her friends almost got into jail because of drag racing. The thing is, she told me that they are friends with the cops! LOL! She doesn’t know Imogene, she has drag racing friends too who goes around SM Fairview at night and they don’t know each other? How could that be when Imo knows everyone who goes to drag race?

Well, I noticed that there are some things that she doesn’t want to tell me. Like her house and stuff. But I kept quiet not wanting to embarrass her ‘cause I’m a very nice person…LOL! So a few more days passed and she told me stuff about her room and about her sister’s own room. I really had to ask her, “How can you fit two rooms in a unit at Smiles? The units there are small-small right?” She told me that they have two units there. Funny. I don’t know. Weird and stupid.

One day, she also told us tales about her sister’s modeling career. Her sister is fourteen years old. Yeah. I saw her photo and she is pretty. But for me, not the type of pretty that can become a model. Besides, she’s 14! This girl even told me that her sister met Jake Cuenca and he started courting her. Not minding the fact that he is way older than she is and he had a girlfriend before with the likes of Roxanne Guinoo. C’mon, check out the photo of her sister and you’ll realize what I’m talking about.

This girl also likes bragging. She loves telling us how she likes signature clothes and gladiator shoes. Well, okay. Why is it that she wears the same sweater for the whole week? She even wears the same shirt twice a week. Honestly, the sweater looks so cheap and her pants are from ‘Huang Jhin’. I don’t know, maybe I’m not as rich as her that’s why I can’t even recognize the pants…LOL! The sneakers? She wore this single pair of sneakers for the whole month! I don’t know, that’s just too funny for a socialite like her.

She’s a high school graduate. She was never able to step into college. I have nothing against that because I understand the fact that most Filipino youth can’t even afford to finish their secondary education. But the thing is, the freakin’ thing is, she told us that she was given tuition fee by her dad who works abroad. But she spent the money for something else. Like shopping and stuff. And that her dad won’t send her to school unless she takes a med course. Because I’m a pre-med student, I asked her what course she really wants to take. Guess what, PSYCHOLOGY! LOL! Psychology is a pre-med course! I have a lot of classmates who’s taking up that course. They can become doctors! That’s so funny! I almost fell off my chair when she told me that!

Last thing, she told us that she has this four year long relationship with a guy who works in Qatar. Yada yada…it’s okay. I don’t care anymore if that’s true or not. But the thing is, she flirted tremendously with a guy in our group. The guy told me that he’s not interested with the girl. I had to shut my mouth because I am nice! I don’t want to be the one to hurt the girl. So, I asked her if she has a thing for the guy. Know what she told me? ‘I don’t like someone like him. I don’t like his style, his attitude and stuff.’ So, she’s really not interested, why is it that she took my phone while I was asleep to text the guy that I’m talking about. Doesn’t she have her own phone and own load? C’mon…you gotta be kidding me…LOL! My other friend even told me that she passed love notes for the guy. Pathetic.

I don’t want to sound mean but I’ve had enough. If you really are rich as you are claiming to be, why is it that you can’t even afford to spend 400 bucks to fix your two front teeth? Or maybe you are waiting for Santa to come to town to give them to you? You told us that your dad gives you a weekly allowance of 15k! For the love of god, why is it that you had to wear the same sweater for a month? I don’t even think that it costs that much. Why is it that she had to raid Karmi’s make up and borrow a lot of it. Can’t you buy your own? I have make up. I’m not as rich as her. And she claimed that she studied at Sacred Heart Academy her entire life. Why is it that my friend Karmi and Marvin knows each other and they don’t remember you? I met Karmi at NCO and I met Marvin at Fatima. What a coincidence, they know each other! Marvin told me that if you studied at Sacred Heart, you’ll be able to know everyone because it’s a small school. Why is it that they never met you? Why is it that I’ve read this comment at your friendster account saying, “Bakit ang dami mong friends sa Sacre? Nag-aral ka ba sa Sacre? HAHAHAHAHA!”. Okay, that really made my eyebrows raise to the roof. Why is it that someone would tell you that if you really studied at that school? Yes, maybe you did study there but not your entire life.

I don’t want to be bad towards anybody. But I just want to give you a little piece of advice, STOP PRETENDING! STOP LYING! Nobody cares if you are rich or poor. I’m not rich but I never pretended to be one just to fit in. Learn to look at yourself in the mirror. Why is it that you have to work than study if your parents are really rich? Why is it that you had to take a picture of the Starbucks Coffee that you bought? Why is it that you rarely had load. Why is it that your phone is the oldest model? If you really can’t help pretending, try to justify the things that you say. With the looks, the hair, the skin. It shouts one thing, you are a lying bitch.

So, I realized that not everybody can become your friends. Some people will just come into your life to put a little itch in your head. Some people would lie to your face and if you are as stupid as they are, you’ll believe. Even if you try to be so nice to everybody, some will just keep on lying and pretending to be someone they can never become. Though I want to be kind towards that person, I can’t help but be true to my feelings. Hello? I’m not stupid, I know that most of the things she said are lies. If you met this girl, if you happen to know her, please be kind to take out her head off the clouds and bring it back to the water where it belongs.

The Fight

Ferdinand Pomento and I had a huge fight three weeks ago. We didn’t talk within that three weeks. It was awfully weird and it definitely sucks a lot.

We had this eksena at the VSB. We had a little confrontation. It was really dreadful. We shouted at each other. All of our classmates who saw that was terrified. Magxota…haha!

I realized a lot of things during that short period of time. I found out that I don’t have a lot of friends. I am not good in socializing with people. When I cried, I only had Norman who listened to me when I cried. He was there who picked up the organizer, Ferdz gave me last Christmas, that I threw as I cry. He listened eagerly as I wined and let out all the pain I had. I was thankful that he was there for me though I know that he was hurting himself.

I also realized that Ferdz and I are really popular in school. Most of the English Faculty asked me where in the world he is. One professor who called us the “University Couple” was startled when he saw me thrice alone. The whole lounge ‘barkada’ was curious about what happened to us. I told them that Ferdz had his time of the month. Tinotopak in short.

But after a few days of enduring his weirdness and mood swings, we were okay. I was the one who apologized as always because I found out that he has family problems. What can I do? I can’t figure a life without him. He’s someone that I picture myself to be with for long—not romantically—I know only a few will understand, so to those who can, cheers!

We met last Friday. I definitely missed him. He had a lot to tell me. Of course, tiniis nya ko for three long weeks. We had a lot of catching up to do. Everything is forgiven and forgotten. That’s what friends do.

ako at siya….siya at ako

my closest friend and i had the biggest fight last week…

i texted him this morning:

npanaginipan kta…weird… galit kpb? sbhin mu kc skin e. kausapin mu n kc aq. pra alam q kung bkt k gnyan. nmi2s n kya kta. pra nmang wla taung pinagsamahn…

he replied and told me that he has problems at home and he wants to be alone…wala lang… though i’m a bit hurt, i know that i should keep my distance because he is not in the mood to see me right now. the thing is, he is in one of my classes and we are both officers of the same org.

so tell me, how can i face and talk to someone that used to be the most important part of my life if he doesn’nt wanna see you? how can i pretend that i’m ok even though it hurts to see him…

sino ng kakain ng garlic sa sizzling pork chop ko?

T.T

Gays, Lesbians and Bisexuals

During a PAGFA Audition at the Student Lounge, one applicant was asked by Gabriel, “Ate, single?” she proudly answered, “Lesbian ako.”

I smiled upon hearing and seeing the reaction on her face. She was really proud and she really answered honestly. The girl was pretty, dressed like a real lady and had no signs of masculinity in her body. Christine interviewed her and had a little announcement about their little chit-chat. “Bifem sya, pero yung partner nya ay straight girl.” I butted in and told Tin, as we fondly call her, that once a person enters into a gay relationship, the person is gay, period. She agreed even if she was still so fascinated about the event that occurred.

This only shows that there are people who can’t accept the fact that same sex relationship is rampant and really do exists. I know a lot of people who are bisexuals but chose not to expose themselves because they don’t want to be judge by people like Tin who had the ‘tone’ when she told everyone the little news about the applicant. I know that seeing a guy hold a hand of another guy is a bit off. I know that a girl kissing another girl is jaw dropping. But I also know that nobody can tell anybody what to do, think or feel. No one can ever dictate us.

So, MABUHAY ANG MGA BADETTE, TIBASH at lahat ng miyembro ng IKATLONG KASARIAN…woohoo!

Reaction to Orosa – Nakpil: Malate

To admit that one is a member of the third sex is not easy.

Filipinos nowadays are considered liberated. More of us already accept the reality that people who belongs to the third sex are around us. I, myself, am close to people who are gay, bisexual and lesbian. I have friends who openly admit to others that they prefer loving their own kind.

I remember the first time that I was exposed to this issue was in elementary. Since I studied in an all-girls school, there are a lot of lesbians in the group where I belong. Some friends of mine commit to the same sex relationship. I accepted it without question, not knowing that I will be close to people who have the same taste.

Orosa-Nakpil discussed issues about sexually transmitted diseases and how members of the third sex are exposed to this. I think and firmly believe that since they are much into experimenting since that this issue is not thoroughly accepted, they tend to act before thinking. They do not practice safe sex and if ever that they acquire diseases, they choose to spread it instead of teaching others on how to prevent it. But I firmly believe that members of the third sex are not the only ones who are prone to these. Even ‘straight’ people are also exposed to these. Perhaps, this issue is closely associated to the third sex because of discrimination. Even if we claim that we accept the third sex, there are people who are close minded and consider it as a sin, especially if we base it in religion.

My close friend and I formulated a theory, perhaps being gay, lesbian and bisexual is a disorder. Emotion is controlled by the Hypothalamus which is found in the brain. It is concentrated in the Amygdala. If the brain is the one that controls the emotions, it is also the one responsible for the stimulators of the feeling a person may feel towards another. Being gay is not a choice. It is felt and not forced. There are factors that we may consider to know why there are people who fall in love with the same sex. One is environmental factors, heredity and the chemical composition of the body.

Though we are not sure why this happens, we should know that people who belong to the third sex should be treated the way we treat other normal human beings. It is never their fault that they had the taste for their own kind. We should never treat them with discrimination and we should understand them. We should never judge them and consider them as sinners because nobody in this world is clean. All of us have flaws so we should never throw a stone on anybody. If we will shove religion on the faces of the members of the third sex, we might as well hit our faces with the religion we are so proud of. We are given free will and this does not entitle us to step unto others faces.

Though it is alarming that bisexuals are the common victims of sexually transmitted diseases, we should bear in mind that no one is exempted. We might also get the disease if we will not be careful. We should not be ignorant and remember that we should have discipline all the time.

Dengue in the Family

My sister, Emey, was diagnosed with dengue last July 1, 2009. We had to bring her to the hospital for confinement. Luckily, She only had to stay for a couple of days because she is healthy. She did not needed blood transfusions and stuff like that.

The funny thing about the experience was that I realized that I can never become a pediatrician because whenever I hear kids cry at the emergency room, I freak out! I don’t want seeing children suffer from diseases. Moreover, I hate seeing them being neglected by their parents especially when I saw this kid who has kidney failure. She was literary bloated which means that she wasn’t brought to the doctor at the first signs of the said disease. If I become a pediatrician someday and get to encounter negligent parents, I’ll probably lose my temper easily and will surely shout at them.

I guess I’ll stick to my first option, become a surgeon or end up as an embalmer…

^^

Ang Pugo at Softdrinks: Epilogue

There were only four damn hours left before our supposedly “date” but I texted him that I won’t come because of an errand I had to do at the dean’s office.

He replied, “Cge, ok lng..”

I told my friends about that and they told me how damn f****** stupid I am…

After a couple of days, I saw him at school…

He tapped my back and called me,

“Pre”

End of Story.

T.T

Fireworks: A Short Story

Fireworks

Despite the noise and party half of the world is having because if the New Years’ Eve celebration, Angela remained silent. She stared blankly into nothingness as she walked home. The lights of the firecrackers flickered on her face that showed nothing but emptiness and despair.

After four years of loving and hoping that she will be loved in return, it painfully dawned on her that Johnny can never love her back. When she reached her apartment, she quickly ran to her room and threw herself on the bed. Angela sobbed dryly and shouted as the clock stroked twelve and noises of celebration drowned her tears.

It was three in the afternoon, Angela fixed her things as she ran towards the Function Room where the Quiz Bee will be held. She entered the door without knocking and found her friends, Jean and Sofia waiting for her. She smiled apologetically for being late.

“She’s using the doggie smile again.” Sofia told Jean. She brushed her hands on her long hair impatiently. Though annoyed, she still looked pretty.

“We almost got disqualified, Angela.” She said as she pulled her friend towards the chairs. “I told Mrs. Raymundo that you have a cold that’s why you’re very late.”

“I’m sorry. The traffic sucks.”

“Whatever, let’s get going.” Sofia cheerfully led them to the stage for the contest.

The program pushed thru and Angela’s team was leading with the score of thirty six to seventeen. Everyone paused for a break. Sofia went to the Comfort Room as Jean scanned her notes again. Angela went to get something to drink when she noticed students gather around something. She came near the crowd and was startled to see a male student lying unconscious. Nobody attended to him for help so she came to help him because she’s a nursing student. Without moving the lad, she checked his pulse, relieved that he’s not dead, Angela told the onlookers to get some help.

“I don’t know what happened. I saw him lying on the floor.” Angela told the University doctor. “I came to check his pulse to see if he’s still alive.” She chuckled a little about that thought. The male doctor, maybe on his forties, smiled incredulously.

“Well, he’s conscious now. Maybe you want to see him. We’ll still run a few more tests on him.” the doctor implied.

“Nope, I have to–” she felt cold upon remembering that the quiz bee must’ve resumed already. “I have to go Doctor Reyes. I’m sorry.”

Angela dashed thru the Hospital Wing and prayed that she’s not yet too late. When she reached the venue, she saw that the contest was about to start and felt relieved. She ignored the questioning look of her friends and jauntily did her best to win the competition.

Meanwhile, inside the school clinic, Johnny told the doctor that he’s just not feeling well. But the doctor still recommended that he goes for a check up because of his extremely pale skin. He did as the doctor advised. He wasn’t able to find out who was the girl that helped him because he was told to go home directly.

After a few weeks, Angela wondered why she never saw the student that she helped during the program. But she never made any move to find him. Sofia teased her that maybe; he’s the one man that she’s been waiting for. Both her friends have boyfriends and she’s the only one who stayed single. She firmly hoped that she’ll meet the one she’ll love magically, with fireworks flying on the sky when their eyes meet. But nobody came that way. Until she found the handsome unconscious lad on the floor, yet, she never saw him again.

“Maybe it’s not yet the right time for me to fall in love.”

“Oh c’mon, Angela, we’re in college. Of all the people I know, you’re the only one who’s not worried of not having a boyfriend.” Sofia said loudly that all of the students in the Cafeteria stared at them.

“Why don’t you come with us tomorrow night? I know this cute guy, he’s willing to go on a blind date.” Jean giggled as she put on some lip gloss on her thin lips. She’s getting thinner and thinner. Sofia is worried that she already has anorexia. But she denied that she’s on a diet even if she rarely eats real food.

“Perfect.” Sofia agreed.

Angela sighed and rolled her eyes. She doesn’t like dates. Most of all, blind dates. “You know, I think I’ll be busy tomorrow night. My aunt will come and visit us.” She lied. She really thinks that it’s stupid to go and search for love. If she’ll not meet someone perfect, she’d rather not meet anyone. “Besides, I don’t think that a woman’s’ life should be about finding a man to love. It’s a little bit silly.”

“But it’s fun.” Jean admitted. “Look at you, you’re becoming boring more and more everyday.”

“Well, I don’t know. Maybe next time. I’m not in the mood for dates.” Angela said as she walked away.

Her two friends looked at her as she moved away. They both agreed that it was such a waste that Angela won’t be able to meet the cute guy they met yesterday that agreed to go out on a triple date with them tonight. They never knew that Angela met him two weeks ago and she’s been thinking about him since then.

Twenty two kilometers away from where the three ladies are, is Johnny, sitting on the lobby of a famous hospital, waiting for his laboratory result. He felt nervous thinking that he’s sick, or worse, dying. But he knew since he was a kid that he is anemic. So he conditioned his brain that he’ll just get a few advices on what medicine and vitamins to take.

When his name was called, he walked quickly. He took a deep breath before going inside the office of the doctor.

“Johnny, we found out that you have a condition.” The doctor began stating.

“What? Just go straight to the point doctor.” Johnny impatiently said.

“You have leukemia. You have to undergo chemotherapy. ” The doctor continued relating the dangers of his disease and how he hoped to meet his parents. But it is impossible because he never met his mother that died after he was born. His father, on the other hand, is residing in Australia with his second family. He never visited Johnny or cared what happened to him. He just sent him money for schooling and for all his needs. But that was never enough. He needed someone to guide him, to give him love. He grew up with his indifferent grandmother that always annoys him. So, when he finished high school, he decided to move away and rent his own place.

His thoughts snapped out of him when he heard his cell phone ring. He absentmindedly answered it and heard an unfamiliar voice.

“Hi! This is Sofia,” said a female voice on the line. “Remember?”

“Of course, what’s up?”

“My friend said that she can’t come tonight. I’m sorry.” She apologized. “But we can still go out if you want. You can bring your own date.”

“No it’s okay. I don’t think I can come either.” He admitted as he shut off his cell phone.

He closed his eyes and buried his face on his hands in disbelief. Everything he worked for and dreamed of will now go to waste. He’s dying. He can’t believe that this is happening.

That night, Angela decided to go on a midnight sale. She did not invite her friends to come because she knows that they’ll be out on their own dates. So she walked alone in the middle of the mall and bought some stuff happily. She sat on the bench and waited for the fireworks display that is done once in a month in this mall. She was contented on her own. She doesn’t need anyone to make her happy.

When the fireworks display begun, she did not notice that a lad sat beside her on the bench. They both watched the beauty of the lights show silently. Angela even clapped her hands in awe. The young man looked at her way and smiled. He came here to forget his problems and he found someone, alone like him.

“You like fireworks?” he asked.

“Yeah, it’s beautiful.” Angela said as she turned to see the face of the man. She was startled when she saw that it was the male student that she helped at the competition.

“Oh, it’s you!” she blurted.

“Me? You know me?”

“You were the guy that fell unconscious in the middle of the competition at school. I helped you get some help” she narrated and giggled to finally meet him.

“Yeah, the school doctor told me that you helped me.” He remembered. “Thank you.”

“I did nothing actually. It was just that everyone was just looking at you without doing anything so I came to check if you’re okay.” She smiled at him. Johnny realized that she is beautiful. Her dark and long eyelashes complimented her brown eyes. She looked simple yet elegant. Just the type of girl that a man will ignore on the first meeting only to realize that she is perfect.

“Thanks anyway for the concern.” Johnny sincerely said. “Care for a drink?”

Angela agreed to have coffee with Johnny. They went on a Coffee shop at the end of the street. They talked about everything. They both felt a different connection. And when he brought her home, their eyes met and they both knew that they will have a long friendship. Perhaps, a deep friendship.

Sofia was thrilled when she found out that Angela spent her night with a guy she just met. Finally, all their hopes of finding someone for their friend came true. Jean also hoped to meet the mystery man Angela met.

For years, they became the best of friends. Johnny always visits Angela on weekends. They go out on dates. They enjoyed each others company but never committed to have a serious relationship. Angela felt that she is in love with Johnny but never confessed the truth to him or to her friends because she knows that there is something going on with him that he doesn’t want to share with anybody. She felt betrayed because she believes that it was destiny that gave them the chance to meet each other. But she kept everything to herself, hoping that one day, Johnny will realize how much she loves him.

After graduation, they had a beach party with all their friends. Sofia and Jean were so excited because after four years, they’ll meet the mystery guy Angela has been hiding from them. Angela told them that there is no reason for them to meet him exclusively because they don’t have a relationship that is more than just being friends. And since they have different chosen fields, they rarely saw each other anymore. Sofia attended her OJT as a Tourism student, while Jean and Angela attended their own duties as future nurses.

They chose a beach not far from the city. Johnny came late. Angela was worried that he won’t come and was surprised to see that Sofia and Jean already made acquaintance with him.

“You know each other?” she asked the three of them.

“He is the guy that I fixed you with on a blind date.” Sofia told them.

“It’s funny that your mystery guy is him.” Jean said and laughed when she saw Johnny and Angela blushed.

“Really? What a coincidence.” He mused.

“Destiny” Sofia and Jean said in a chorus. The four of them laughed together and enjoyed the night.

When half of the party goers were already drunk and sleeping in the cottages, Angela went outside and walked on the seashore with Johnny. They talked about their plans after college. Johnny listened to her eagerly. He was happy to meet her that night at the mall. He felt thankful that she came his way. When he found out that he was sick, he didn’t know what to do. He wanted to kill himself to make things quicker, but Angela came to him and she served as his inspiration though he never admitted to her what he truly feels. He is very much afraid that once Angela loved him in return, he’ll leave her crying and alone. He never wanted to hurt her that much. But now, he felt the need to admit to her everything. He wanted to lock her in his arms and tell her how much he wants to continue living for her. He drowned in his thoughts and hoped that he’ll have the courage to tell her everything.

“Is there something wrong?” Angela worriedly asked.

“Nothing, I’m just thinking.”

“Thinking of what?”

“How life would be if I never met you.” He finally blurted out. He pulled Angela close to him. He held her tight without saying a word. She smiled and decided not to say anything because she doesn’t want to spoil the moment. She was happy that somehow, he appreciated her presence in his life. She hoped desperately that time will stop in this moment and in this sweet hour.

More years have passed and they had an unsung relationship. Both of them understood that they don’t need to express their feelings towards each other. Everything that they have right now is enough to make them feel happy and satisfied.

Though this seems for real, Angela felt unsure. She was never secured with what Johnny felt about her. She had doubts if he really loves her and if he will be loyal to her forever.So, she did her best to savor the moment while it still lasts. But still, she prays that this will be for good.

Johnny, on the other hand, never felt unsure about his feelings for Angela. The thing that he is worrying about is how he will tell her the truth about his illness. He stopped responding to treatments because he doesn’t want to cause any alarm with his family and most especially, with Angela. The doctors told him that he only has a few more years to live. He accepted it but never can he accept the fact that he will leave Angela alone.

After spending Christmas with his grandmother in the province, he came back to Manila to see Angela and celebrate New Year with her. He decided to tell her a hard decision he had to make. They went to go on a date at the mall where they met for the second time. Angela wore her pink dress. She looked very simple yet very pretty. She sat on the same bench where they sat four years ago. She waited for him to come while holding a small parcel in her hand that she wanted to give him.

Johnny came from the back which caught Angela off guard. She laughed and gently slapped his shoulder, telling him that he scared her. He sat beside her without saying anything. Once again, they watched the fire works in the air.

“I wanted to give you this.” She said as she hand him the parcel. “It’s a little something.”

He took the parcel and stared at it for long. No words came out of him. He felt guilt eat him from the inside.

“Happy New Year!” she greeted.

“Thank you,” was the only thing he could say after her generosity. He took a deep breath and started to tell her what he was thinking.

“I want to be totally honest with you.” He started, “I don’t think that we can go on like this.”

“Like what?” she asked. She felt her heart almost jump right out of her chest.

“I don’t think we can go on as friends. I don’t think that it is still right to see each other.” He coldly said without looking at her.

“What? Why?” she asked.

“I don’t know why. I just realized that after all these years, I’ve been holding you back. I’ve done nothing for you.” He said holding back the tears.

“So what? I never asked for anything from you.”

“I don’t love you Angela. I think that’s a good reason for us not to see each other anymore.”

Angela stood up and ran away as fast as she could. She heard Johnny called out her name but she never looked back. She never wanted to look back anymore. Despite the noise and party half of the world is having because if the New Years’ Eve celebration, Angela remained silent. She stared blankly into nothingness as she walked home. The lights of the firecrackers flickered on her face that showed nothing but emptiness and despair.

After four years of loving and hoping that she will be loved in return, it painfully dawned on her that Johnny can never love her back. When she reached her apartment, she quickly ran to her room and threw herself on the bed. Angela sobbed dryly and shouted as the clock stroked twelve and noises of celebration drowned her tears.

Johnny was not able to move from where Angela left him. He held back tears, tears because he had to lie about his feelings for Angela. He loved her with all the life that was left of him. But he had to choose, he had to sacrifice. He wanted to stop the pain he is feeling right now. That pain will only stop if he will not see the reason why he chose to fight. It will only stop if Angela will never see him again. He opened the parcel Angela gave him earlier. It holds a silver bracelet with carvings of his initials on the back.

After two years, she moved on. She became a nurse and worked in a famous hospital in Quezon City. Her friends, Sofia and Jean had their own lives after college. Jean married her long time boyfriend and is now a mother of twins. Sofia became a flight stewardess, broke up with her college boyfriend and found several new ones. They remained friends and constantly saw each other.

One sleepy afternoon, while she was doing her rounds, Angela over heard her colleagues talk about a young male patient that is in the third floor. They told her that he was handsome and always had nightmares. He kept on shouting a name of a girl.

“Maybe it was you he is looking for,” Hugo teased.

“I really think he is cute.” Bridgette said. “Too bad, for the past few weeks that he has been confined here, nobody came to see him. Not a single family or friend.”

“Maybe he has a bad attitude.” Angela suggested.

“You’ll find out soon, you’re assigned to check on him.” He told Angela. “Good luck!”

Angela quickly attended to her duty at the third floor. She checked on the patient her friends talked to her about. He was dying, according to them. Before she entered the room, she fixed her nameplate and put on a smile.

“Good afternoon!” she greeted. “How are you feeling?”

The patient sat up from his bed and smiled at her. “I’m feeling a little better. You’re new here?” he asked.

“No–” she looked at her record, “–William, I was first assigned at the nursery then I chose to be placed here.” She said as she came near him.

“Well, I can get used to a pretty nurse like you.” William told her as he lied on his bed for his check up. “I’m not at all bored anymore because I met a friend last week, he’s at the room next door. He frequently visits me” he narrated as Angela checked on his pulse. “We play chess.”

She smiled at him. It’s a good thing that patients found comfort with each other. She felt pity for William because he is a cancer patient. He has colon cancer, stage four. Only God knows what will happen to him for the next few weeks or the coming days ahead. It is such a blessing that he is happy at this moment.

Angela stopped when she heard a knock on the door. Without them answering, the visitor came inside. “It’s my friend, Johnny.” Angela felt a gush of cold wind run on her skin. She turned around to see who it was and was shocked to see that she was right. It was Johnny.

He was also surprised to see her. He never thought that they will meet like this, most especially in a place like this. She wasn’t able to say a word. She gripped her record book tightly and tried to remain still. But her hands can’t hide her feelings, she trembled as she look at him in amazement.

“Angela,” Johnny softly said. “It’s nice to see you again.”

“Why are you here?” she asked. “Are you sick?”

“Uh–” he knew that he can no longer hide the truth from her. He felt pain upon seeing her again. But he felt relieved that destiny allowed them to see each other once more. “Yes, I have Leukemia.”

Tears welled down from her eyes. She doesn’t know what to say or think now that all the memories of pain and love came rushing back to her. She thought she already forgot about him. But all of those were lies, lies to keep her from feeling more pain. She wanted to shout at him and tell him how much she hated him for the last few years that he was gone. But she felt guilty, she felt pity.

”How long have you been suffering from Leukemia?” she asked as she looked at him. He looked paler than before. He was still wearing the bracelet she gave him. They went to the hospital canteen to have a cup of coffee.

“Remember when you first saw me?” he tried to remember. “I already felt some symptoms. And they confirmed that I am sick the morning before I saw you at the mall. That’s why I came to watch the fireworks display. I was desperate and lonely that time.”

“You never told me?!” she said angrily. “You knew all along but you never told me.”

“I’m sorry. I wanted to hide it from you because I know that I will become a burden to you. You will treat me differently if you knew.”

“How are you sure that I will treat you differently? How are you sure that I will be like what you think.”

“I don’t know. I was so confused.” He admitted

A sudden realization came to her. “Maybe I know why.”

He stared at her, afraid like a child of what she might say next. He doesn’t want to hear it but she still said the painful lies he told her.

“Because you never loved me. You don’t think that I am worth telling the truth. Right, Johnny?”

He wasn’t able to answer. He wanted to reason out. He wanted to tell her badly that it was all a lie. But Angela already left him. He allowed tears roll down from his eyes. Could this be the last?

“What is his condition now Doctor Fernandez?” Angela asked Johnny’s doctor.

“He’s healthy and is undergoing treatments. I believe that he will survive this.” Doctor Fernandez told Angela who is still trembling upon the confrontation she had with Johnny. “As long as he responds to treatments and medications, I think he’ll be alright.”

She felt joyful that he will at least have a chance to be saved. She came to his room and checked if he is already sleeping. But she didn’t found him on his bed. She went next door to ask William if he saw Johnny. She stopped when she heard sobs coming from the room. She accidentally heard William talking to the one crying.

“If you love her, tell her.” William advised. “I know she will understand.”

“I love her so much that I wanted to spare her from the pain and the suffering that I have because of this damn disease.” Johnny managed to say between the sobs. “I never wanted to see her like this. I responded to treatments because I hoped that when I meet her again, I’ll be okay and strong.”

“Perhaps you were selfish to think that she wants to be spared.” William already saw Angela on the door but pretended not to see. “Tell her and she will understand.”

“I think Johnny is really selfish.” Angela said as she entered the room. Johnny rose from the sofa near the window and was astounded to see Angela. But he allowed himself to surrender to the moment. “If I knew that you were sick, I will never leave you. I will make you see how much I love you and how much I am willing to help you win his.”

She came near him. She wrapped Johnny in her arms and she knew that she will never let him leave her again. He hugged her back and apologized for all the pain and lies he caused her. William looked at them. He smiled because he felt happy that his friend found the true love he’s been waiting for all these years.

Ang Pugo at Softdrinks Part 2:The last June 18 together…

I told ____ that I’m gonna treat him on June 18.

He agreed. We’ll meet on that day.

It’s already June 16, and I feel awful yet happy..

Of course excited..

I’ll bring a friend of mine with me…Reg

This, perhaps, will be the last June 18 that we’ll spend together since he’s graduating.

I’ll make the best out of it.

I’m actually looking forward to it..

I hope this won’t be the last..

Ang Pugo at Softdrinks

June 18, 2008

Nag mis call ako kay ____ tapos I texted him kung kelan siya pupunta sa Hilltop.. Hindi sya nagreply hanggang 5:30pm and told me na nasa lounge sya. I came to see him. We spent the rest of the afternoon chatting with each other. It was awesome. I think that was the time that I started to like him. We had a very nice talk and a very sweet walk home afterwards.

June 21, 2008

I saw some signs already. The ice cream, the sabay umuwi thing. He approached me na.. The stare, the smile, and when a friend of mine offered his umbrella, he turned dead silent.

June 24, 2008

(I wrote this while waiting at the tambayan)

I knew it! He’s not gonna be here today. Pero I’m still waiting..how stupid could I get? …..pero he came! I’m happy na.. We spent time together. Nilibre nya ko ng pugo. We talked and talked about everything. It even came to a point when I told him this: “Halos lahat ng guys na nagugustuhan ko ‘bi’.. Ikaw ba ‘bi’ ka?!” He laughed a lot. Then he told me.. “Nica, alam mo bang malakas ang intuition ko?”. Then, we were cut short ’cause Angela came. He told me that he hopes to find someone perfect. An angel.. I guess I have to stop this now.. This will be the end of our story.

June 28, 2008

This is probably the longest day of my life. ____ asked Reg if I have a thing for him. Why the hell did he asked? I like it but it shouldn’t matter. It should never be an issue. He shouldn’t care at all.. This sucks…

I stopped writing in my journal after that incident at the lounge. I started feeling awkward whenever he is around. I started seeing other people… Until today, May 18, 2009.

May 18, 2009

I was standing in front of the school. I was waiting for my best guy bud, Ferdz, when I saw him at the registrar’s office right across from where I stand. I I stared at him for a while when he probably have seen me.

He texted me: d2 aq hilltop..

Me: I can see you from where I stand..

Him: cheh… hnd aq un..haha

Me: baba k jan, pkiss! ^^

Him: cheh…hehe

That was probably the most meaningful text messages I have received my entire life.

Stupid yet true..

The Almost Fire

May 7, 2008 at around 10pm…

My mom arrived from work and everybody was already preparing to sleep (except for my kuya who’s in Laguna).. We were watching this teleserye and our dog Krypton is barking when our neighbor, Genaro (whom we call Kuya Bebot) slammed our gate shouting “Tangina Pare, Sunog!”. We were all alarmed, frightened and panicked after hearing that. My dad ordered everyone to go out of the house. Our neighbor’s house is burning..!

I immediately went to the back of our house where a window that is connected to the neighbor is situated. Since our house is a duplex type, if their roof burns up, ours will surely follow.I shouted to tell the others about it. But nobody was in the burning house. So, I took the hose and sprayed water on their ceiling. The smoke filled their house when I learned that the almost all the neighbors, including my dad, entered the burning house to stop the fire. Luckily, it didn’t worsened and when the fire fighters came, the fire was already out.

We learned a lot out of it..

First, we should be careful and never leave any electric stuff running when nobody is at home..

Second, Filipino’s really do help each other in times of trouble…

Lastly, we laugh a lot because after the incident, all the neighbors had a little chat about their crazy little panic moments.. We almost lost our houses but they still laughed at it.