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that was eternity
it’s safe to say that i had a good week, mostly uneventful but good. battled with several issues inside my head but nevertheless, i haven’t felt this at peace in weeks.
you.remind.me.of.a.nicholassparks.novel.howwonderful.
romanticism gone bad.
Summer: You weren’t wrong, Tom. You were just wrong about me
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Rachel Hansen: Tom, I know you think she was the one, but I don’t. Next time you look back, I think you should look again.
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Summer: I woke up one morning and I just knew.
Tom: Knew what?Summer: What I was never sure of with you.
Endearingly, Tom Handsome quits his job as a greeting card writer and says this before he walks away, “There’s enough bullshit in the world without my help. We help feed into this culture where we believe that love is the answer to everything.”
Okay, that probably wasn’t the word per word account of what he said but I’m pretty sure the idea was close enough. I was too busy wiping away my tears to actually remember what he said line per line but I guess the whole advent of the movie and what the writer was trying to say is that love isn’t this magical crap that we all believe in. It’s not the answer to every freakin’ problem we have and it’s definitely not an anecdote to feed off our egos.
It’s not realistic, all these love stories that don’t cut to the core and doesn’t make us face reality. It makes us cover up what’s there and what’s painful. 500 days of summer shed light on what most of our generation deny, some people just really don’t end up together and sometimes, the other person really does live happily ever after while the other person struggles to get on with their lives. But the happy part about that is that it happens, it antagonizes you then it makes you feel a whole lot better because you went through it and you’re alive.
I guess the movie just spoke to me because it didn’t edit out the bad, nasty parts and a song and dance number could never make up for the crappy days in between that everyone forgets about or tries to forget about anyway.
I’m not being completely cynical; I bet in this big wonderful world, love does exist, because if it doesn’t how can a lot of things be explained? How can sacrifices and miracles be accounted for?
For most people, they probably hated the movie because they’re stuck with the idea of a fairytale and you know, we do get our own fairytales one day, but it’s never the generic, cookie-cutter kind that just snaps out of nowhere. From a conflicting point of view, I refuse to believe that everything is attributed to chance. I believe that everything is crafted and timing is greatly required.
But sometimes, because of this bizzaro need to romanticize everything, we lose sight of what’s important. Just so we could engage in greeting cards, kids lined up on the street asking someone to marry us, fireflies, rockets and other “proof” of our love for another person, we tend to grab whatever person we see past.
I could definitely relate to Tom (and most of you monks as well) because I used to over-romanticize everything as well. A person reading the same books as I do and someone who goes to church every Sunday is suddenly the one just because. It’s silly and I admit that I once adhered to this silliness (with much despair) because I wanted to believe that something so beautiful found in novels, Dawson’s Creek and even cartoons existed for me.
But just like Tom, I had a Summer too and my Summer was a major a** too. But for the first time, I’d like to believe that I was partly to blame as well and that’s because I placed my Summer in a pedestal and my judgment was strongly clouded by my need to label him as perfection, as my perfection.
It was like a drug you know, romanticizing everything. You get up every day and you take in everything, even the faux suffering because you so badly wanted to “experience what it was like to love” when in fact, none of it could attribute to what real love is like.
And to find this real love, I do believe that you don’t have to go through a string of relationships. And for the first time ever, I’m siding with Summer, things have to be casual (would definitely not be as casual as her though!) and non-committal. Basically, it’s friendship (from my end of the spectrum), hanging out, getting to know a person, because even a witch like her got to experience it, you know the last part where she told Tom that “he was right about everything except me” and where she felt, “what she was never sure of with you.” See, even witches go through kismet, even witches understand how the world works and when you meet the right one, the universe clicks.
That might be the exact opposite of what I just dished out in three pages, but believe me, when that happens, it’s not romanticism. I guess, to explain it would be a major fail on my part because I haven’t experienced it yet. But for some of you who believe in it and who went through it, you do get it.
For the mean time, for the rest of us who are still trying to figure it out, like me, I’d kick back, relax, go back to the cinemas and cry over the crappy parts because it certainly feels so good.
is that seat taken? save it for me.
it takes two to make a thing go right!
i just want you to know that i thought of you at this very moment and i still think you’re wonderful, very wonderful 🙂
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the world’s on a standstill and i haven’t written a blog about nothing inawhile (since you know my life’s been so emotionally hectic!)
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Off facebook for awhile. This shiuld do me good.
negativity and finding love in it (it’s possible!)
a whole lot of ramblings, but this has heart. trust me.

Twitter, you were missed…
… So I went old school and wrote in my mini-diary so I could post it. Not one single moment was missed!
October 04, 2009
7 am
“on the plane! left at exactly 6:30 whoot! i wish i could tweet on the plane, i’m pretty excited :). i know that when i get back i’d be a little different because every experience is meant to teach us :)”
3 pm, Queenstown
“On the bus to Anchor’s Point. Had my money changed and took the MRT! Commuted almost ten bus stops all in all! Nakakaloka! sana worth it si Charles and Keith. Feel so proud I was able to commute by myself”
4 pm, Ikea
“i finally got to anchor point! Bought 2 pairs. we’re having dinner at Ikea! almond cake, chicken and meatballs–yum!”
7 pm
“DUCK DINNER!”
8 pm
“hella tired! I need to save my money until Tuesday!”
8:01 pm
“Jaiza, where are you?”
October 04, 2009
9:35 am
“morning imaginary twitter! had breakfast! so many pinoys working at the hotel and i’m extremely full!”
2 pm
“cheap finds! on my way to lucky plaza”
5:29 pm
“At the singapore indoor stadium. Orchard road, you are not cool! ! !”
5:45 pm
“i don’t miss you, i just miss the illusion of you and me”
10 pm
“at home, watching THE EYE. ps: drinking water from the tap still feels weird!”
October 05, 2009
8:45 am
“breakfast was the same, on the way to sentosa!”
10:45 am
“on top of the sky high tiger tower at sentosa. i love my life! ! !”
1:10 pm
“carl is shoe shopping, ang tagal! can’t believe we’re going home tomorrow 🙁 super tourist-friendly ang mga tao, i love it! Thank you, derek!”
3:10 pm
“officially out of cash. WORTH IT!”
3:20 pm
“i still want a wallet though :((“
3:21 pm
“it’s true, what you want at eighteen isn’t what you want at 21”
5:45 pm
“i got a wallet! shopping experience is complete! but i think some customers are rude to the salespeople”
6 pm
“dinner!! i noticed that the grungy bad boy types are the ultimately good and sweet ones”
6:01 pm
“i think it’s impossible for me to go back to manila unchanged”
6:02 pm
“good sweet and sour fish! you got me, sawa na ako sa duck!! Last night in singapore. Thank you for being lovely!”
6:30 pm
“pocket money is never enough :((“
8 pm
“Last night na 🙁 I will miss you, Singapore. Now watching My Wife and Kids”
October 06, 2009
2 pm
“going home already :((“
2:45 pm
“waiting for the bus to take us to the airport. Thank you for the opportunity. Suddenly everything i built my life on is meaningless”
6:30 pm
“ayoko umuwi! ! ! you were lovely, singapore. i will miss you”
From Singapore, With Love
I finally broke away from work and all the stress of living in Manila and went on a much needed trip to Singapore!
Which is something that i’ve been praying for and something that i’ve been wanting to do since last year so yay!
In four days, I was able to immerse myself in the culture and despite what my friends say it is definitely one of the best cities ever!!!
I loved the commute. I loved the food. I loved how cheap Charles and Keith was and I loved how Singapore is so tourist-friendly!
Considering the fact that we had no idea how to get from one place to another, what really helped were extremely nice bus drivers like Mang Peping up there (I wasn’t able to ask for his name so let’s leave him at Mang Peping) and charming store owners like Leong Kee (again, i’m not sure if that was his real name).
I think it was wise not to use the taxi even once because we were truly able to immerse ourselves in everyday Singapore living and by the end of our second day, we didn’t feel like tourists at all!
Armed with a map and money, the bus and the mrt was the smartest way to go around the city. Of course, we traveled to all the landmarks and as for food, we’ve tried the ducks, the coffee and enough Laksa to last us a year.
Sentosa was beautiful as well but it’s still not fully developed.
It’s so nice to go around Singapore because you can definitely see it progressing and despite the fact that they don’t have natural resources, you can see how greatly governed they are. I think the Philippines can only dream of that much progress.
Ang sarap pala makakita ng Pilipino abroad. You can see them working very hard and going about thier lives. It was also enthralling to see them in one place on a Sunday in Lucky Plaza, although I must admit, mas magulo pa siya sa Divisoria on a Saturday! I guess it’s because it’s the only day they have off. But other than that, i think that’s the best way to feel less homesick.
it was also cool to hang out with a bunch of big brothers that i don’t really hang out with on a daily basis. they were also so cool and boring! no clubbing, not even once!
i also couldn’t also get over the fact that everything was so clean! ! ! and that i could drink water from the tap! that i think is the most amazing part about it! also, everyone was so busy, and i didn’t even see an obese person and that’s probably because you pretty much have to walk everywhere! bawal ang pa badjing badjing doon, everything is quick and everyone is busy with their own lives!
It’s so exciting! I think i’d fit in perfectly because everyone is attuned to work and have no time for idle time (you know, chismisan ha ha ha).







