Showing posts with label Travelista. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Travelista. Show all posts

Monday, July 18, 2011

Tong-its, atbp.

Tong-Its, et al.

We play Tong-its almost every night. This Filipino poker-like game has been one my few addictions ever since my early teens. The first time I learned it was during one Christmas vacation when I have all the money to bet against my Mom and my brother, Jason, just to learn how to double your money if you are lucky. I would sing at night (not as a professional singer, but a caroler) and I will play in the morning, just before lunchtime. On the very first day I played – believe it or not, I won 18 pesos – 90% of my total capital (20 pesos – just in case you feel lazy to compute).  The second day, I still won. On the third day, after thinking that at long last, I had found something I would be proud of not losing ever,  I lost – and it had been that way until I learned something very, very, very important in life – don’t always count on luck.
I actually won this round, can you believe that?

(From L-R) Jonathan, ME, Marlon, Rowel

Isang araw nitong 2010, napag-tripan namin ni kuya na mag-Poker. Actually, I really didn’t know how to play it. The last time I played (back in 2007 in Iraq), I was having more trouble trying to hide my ignorance of the game than winning. Well I lost there small time – about 40 to 60 bucks. That time with kuya, I thought I was going to learn and would be at ease and won’t have to exert effort of faking a good hand (though I really don’t know if I DO have a good hand). But I was wrong. Learning the game cost me 300 bucks (can you believe that?). But my kuya was good to his younger brother and understood that his younger was just learning the game. He gave his younger brother $100 back and pinangalat sa buong opisina namin ang aking pagkatalo... Lesson learned: Never gamble against your brother.
So, I gambled against my ‘other’ officemates, bosses included. On the second time I played, I won $20. Third night – our country manager lost his 100 bucks to me, along with 50 bucks more from the others.  Fourth night I played, still won more than a hundred. This time, I already regained what I lost to my brother. On our succeeding games, I still won some more, until one night, for the first second time since I learned Poker by heart, I lost $20. Then I stopped
I stopped because I thought that my winning streak has come to an end and that it was a signal that a series of unfortunate events (meaning, mga gabing talunan) has commenced and that I will just find myself addicted to the game because I will always aim to regain what I lost the previous night. And you know how I did it? Simple, I just made an accounting of my “Poker” transactions ever since that battle against my kuya:

Beginning Balance:                                     $0

Add: Revenues from Poker
Day 1 (Donation Revenue)          $100
Day 2                                       $20
Day 3                                       $150
Day 4                                       $130
Day 5                                       $80
Day 6                                       $110                             $590

Less: Losses from Poker
Day 1 /with Kuya                      $300
Day 7                                       $20                             ($320)

Ending Balance:                                       $270


So in 1 week, I was able to make $270.00 out of Poker. On Friday, I went to Eggers PX (a military exchange store in Kabul) and bought a brand new X-Box 360 120gb with Kinect Sensors. Nice gaming console and at a good price too. $299.00 – just added 29 bucks to my winnings.

Well, I thought that from zero balance to $270 is not bad. Also, if I already thought I was gonna lose more, then I’m ought to lose more. So I decided to stop $270. But this thinking wasn’t the one that stopped me from playing poker.

It was a freaking X-Box videogame that got me really hooked enough to forget Poker and guess what - shower. Yes, even taking a shower gets compromised with my addictions. There’s only one addiction that motivates me to spend more time in the shower room – and that is my addiction to my girlfriend.

Pero since all videogames ay may katapusan (kung hindi man nakakasawa), nawala rin ang addiction ko sa mga ito. Natapos ko ang Naruto Shippuden pati na rin ang Assasins Creeday mali, nagsawa lng pala ako sa Assassin’s Creed – so sa Naruto lang pala talaga ako na-adik. Kaso, tinapos na namin ni Kuya yung storymode, eh sawa na sya mag laro ng 2 player versus, tapos si Ricky naman (yung isa naming kasama sa work) eh hindi naman ganon ka husay (walang challenge), hindi na rin ako naglaro. Nawala din ang addiction ko.

Almost all addictions leave our bodies, our minds, our hearts at a certain point in time. It may be when we don’t find happiness in them any longer, or when we no longer find reasons to do them. That’s why I believe, that it is utterly important to choose our addictions well – for sometimes they leave indelible marks on our personalities that make us regret for the rest of our lives. Some addictions just destroy us, take away our dreams, and lead us to our fall. Others would create us and bring us to the realization of our dreams. Discernment and discipline are the keys. I have always remembered that the worst addiction makes us feel good of ourselves, so good that we no longer feel that we are already crashing on hard ground.

Now, I am back to playing tong-its. And I have new playmates! Now that my brother was stranded in the PI for a long time, I get to play with new people in Project Controls department. I’ve known them for years and have been friends or acquaintances. It was good playing Tong-its with them. But unlike before, where I think of gambling as a way to quickly double your money, I think of it as a past time. With good friends playing with me, I always enjoy even if I lose. I don’t do accounting equation anymore, I just enjoy the company. When you have Rowel, Jonathan and Marlon playing with you, you’ll just laugh big time.

No dull moment in a Tong-its Night...

Playing Tong its with my Girlfriend's family

I was losing here.. at first

Kailangan na nilang magtulong kasi nauubos ko na ang pera nila bwahahahah...
Tong-its will be one of those addictions that will come and go. And I would even say that I am not addicted to it right now. I am addicted to the good company I have with friends and do hope that this addiction never ends – just as my addiction to God, to my girlfriend and to my family will never be suppressed. 

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Ni Hao, Hong Kong!


"  I know, I know, pogi pa rin ako, pero ok sana kung may buhok ako sa noo "

It’s been almost two months since I last posted something on my blog. Well, it seems like i haven’t been following my schedule for blog posting religiously. Sabi ko noon i’ll post, mga two to three times in a month, pero mukhang tinatamad ata ako.  But here I am, thankful that finally, after being back from my last R&R a month ago, had the time to write again. Though, randomly, but still creating something out of a blank page of MS Word. 

6 weeks ago, I, together with my girlfriend, Len (opo, sinagot nya ako), and my family, went to Hongkong. It was really, really fun (as in hindi maitagong kasiyahan). We went to so many places, walked gazillion of kilometres, and ate tons of noodles there. My Mom and Dad, enjoyed a lot in Disneyland , which surprised me, kasi I thought pambata lang yung park. Exie, my youngest brother and Shane, my sister, had enjoyed shopping in Hongkong’s Divisoria – the Night Market. Hindi rin pahuhuli si Madam Cyla, who enjoyed being spoken to by a lot of Hongkong citizens  - in Chinese! San ka pa?  I enjoyed being with my family, but of course, I enjoyed being with my girlfriend all the more.  Right from the time na we met sa Dubai Airport to landing there in Hongkong, hindi ako nakatulog.. kulitan lng kami ng kulitan sa airplane.. I missed her a lot, and everytime i see her and spend time with her, I love her more and more.  (Ang cheesy!). I’m having the time of my life being with her. Sabagay, yung hindi nga kami magkasama, masyado na ako naho-hook sa kanya kahit sa telepono lang, yung magkasama pa kaya kami. I remember tuloy my post before about Mam Ophelia and her poem, A Kind of Burning. If I were to write a poem like that, she’d be the subject.

The difference is we’d only be hapless lovers in this wayward world for three months. Tapos for two weeks, we’d be together again and become inseparable. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not like I will not be able to go anywhere but to her during that time, but I’ll always be with her (there’s a difference). That’s the sweet thing about loving someone you don’t see often. The flame gets bigger and hotter, waiting to be quenched with the actual sight of that face, that nose, that lips, and that pimples you only normally imagine pag wala sya sa tabi mo... Problema lng, pag mahal mo ang isang tao, hindi talaga mapatay patay ang apoy. Solution? Hayaan lang, basta wag na wag mong paglaruan.. (ayos ba sa linya? Hehehe)
 
So, ipopost ko yung mga pictures namin sa Hongkong, hoping to give you some idea, guys, on how fast my freaking HAIRLINE is receding. I know, I know, pogi pa rin ako, pero ok sana kung may buhok ako sa noo.  Well, actually, I like to share how good the Lord has been to me, endowing me with blessings, a family that I love so much, a girlfriend (though not a millionaire) who gave me that feeling of hitting the lotto jackpot, and a chance to share my blessings and be an inspiration to many.  Sometimes, I would think that I don’t deserve a lot of this, but then again, I’m always reminded that it is not me who laid down the paths I walked on to, but God Himself... And as his child, the only thing I need to do is to walk through, walk on, and trust in Him – be it on the bumpy side, through dark trails, or on smooth pavements of this journey we call --- (di ko na tinapos kasi gasgas na.. baka mapakanta lang ako ng Next In Line). 

-champ020611


This is taken sa Tsim Sha Tsui, sa Avenue of the Stars. Every 8 pm they would play a musical tpos mayroong lightshow sa mga buildings on both sides of Victoria Harbor... astig.

Pero, there would be no brighter light for me but my one and only honey... Eh kung ganyan ba naman kaganda ang girlfriend mo, kahit laging brown out, ok lng!

Waiting in queue para sa first Hong Kong dinner date namin...

Arrival of my family in Hongkong.. As you can see, first timers sila sa pag-aabroad, including si Madam (leftmost).

Picture taking muna sa airport before going to the city.. Yung honey ko, una palang comfy na sa mga in-laws hehehe...

Still in the Airport....

With my sister, Shane..

With my sexy mother, Mami.. (Bwahahaha)

Pogi ng utol ko.. heheheh Exie

I'm so excited, i just can't hide it - Cyla

Ang hirap i kubli ng tsan...

Shane and Exie.. hehee

Pang international na ET&C hahaha.. kulang lng si Chon (di bale, next time)

It's good to see ang dalawang matanda sa taas ng bus habang umiikot sa hongkong hehehehe

Can't really discern if this was taken before or after the wedding LOL ( hon, baka batukan mo ko..)

Dos Mujeres de mi vida

Nandyan ka  na naman.. Tinutukso tukso.. ang aking puso...

Sino kaya ka text ni Daddy, eh hindi naman naka roaming phone nya???


Ang sweet hehehehe

Caught: Receding hairline..

Kulang na lng ng lata sa harap.. maglalagay nasana ako ng barya hehehehe





Spot the difference. hehehehehe


Nakakapagod.. umakyat... ng 500 steps



Poor sales lady.. nalugi..

Ma, hindi over na tayo sa baggage limit....


Cable Car going to Ngong Ping. at si madam, busy sa kung ano...

Ang tagal ko nang hindi nakitang magka holding hands ang dalawa.. este holding fingers pala

Habang kaming lahat ay pagod na sa kalalakad.. si Shane, posing pa rin.. ayos

Madam starts to discover her culture from the life before... heheheh


Wawa naman exie bebe.. napagod na...

 Abangan - Me and my honey sa Baguio (with her Family.. naku po!) and me and my honey sa Boracay -  on my next blog posts...

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Sagada Part 3(Final) – Between Life and Sex Drive




For life to become ‘life’, you have to live it out. And so does Sagada. - Dumadakep

  Perhaps, you already know that this is the last of my three-part feature about our Sagada Trip. And as you all know, I don’t want it to appear like a travelogue, hence, my boring life, conspicuously but incongruently tied into it. I am trying to come up with another topic, but with pictures randomly shot, videos taken (without any style or art), and just for the heck of finishing this off a la gran finale style, I found myself doing this: Copying and pasting pictures and, yup you guessed it right, putting my thoughts into words that nobody will even give a damn.

 I have to be honest; I started writing this last sequel three days ago only to find my self starting all over again today. I just didn’t find the crap I wrote over the last two days satisfactorily enough to even keep a 6-year old hooked to reading (as if the first two was that entertaining). And I know the reason behind that – I just wanted to finish it so I can move on and write about something else – no matter how beautiful Sagada is, the thought of it becomes boring over time, that is if you just keep on reading and reading and reading about it. Much more if you think about writing about it. 







  So reading about Sagada soon becomes boring if you have done so for many times. It’s the same thing I felt after reading a lot of reviews about Boracay (where I have not laid my eyes on it till I was 24). When Rico Yan (bless his soul) died, I found myself reading about “Dos Palmas Resort, Palawan” in magazines a lot but after some time, I lost interest in it and I even changed channels when the news about Yan’s death was shown on TV. Luckily, fate allowed me to go to these two extremely beautiful places.


Dos Palmas Resort -2008 (They destroyed the Cabana where Rico Yan died)
Boracay - 2008







Probably, I just get bored easily (that’s what my profile says).  One time, my ex-girlfriend told me I have seven symptoms of ADHD – that is Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder. I asked her how many symptoms of ADHD are there all in all. She answered, without a pause, without even thinking about it, “seven.” She sounded so sure about it that I did not dare rebut her. I just blurted “But you still love me, right?”
Can’t tell you her answer.
And NO, it was not the reason why we broke up.
ADHD positive or not, I still can’t last reading or hearing about something that will just entice my senses and excite my hormones. I go for it, (as long as my resources will allow). And so must you. 








Despite having fever and fear of being infected with Dengue virus, I, along with the Grand EB mates (my friends in Gareth’s chatroll know exactly who this group comprises of) pushed my plans to go to Sagada in the rainy month of August. As you all know, all went amazingly outrageous there, despite hitting a dog in Nueva Ecija on the way. (Again, salut to the white dog…)

Who's going to Milan and who's staying behind? 







Anyway, ever wonder when did this curiosity of mine about Sagada started ? I’ll tell you the answer later…








Moving forward let me show you some more pictures because I know reading this is slowly becoming boring. Just like how bored Emerson looked like in the picture below.

Chon-chon in Echo Valley







You see, Emerson and I have had some of the best times together that we don’t miss the chance to create a “scene” out of them. Just like what you see below. 


That hurts... Fight scene at Marlboro Mountain







Meanwhile, I know that Desiree had been preparing for this trip (for almost two months, since we started chatting on SaGGas website), that she surely wasn’t ready to have this shot taken… Yeah, right.



Desiree ( aka Redgurl) in Echo Valley


I've seen this type of photo (below) before in movie posters, just like a scene in the movie Twilight. The only difference is that this time, they’ve got more handsome leads. (I’m waiting for Universal Pictures to contact me, my number is 0919-143-HUNK)


Team Werewolves or Team Vampires?
This is one of my favorite pictures from our trip. I always like the sight of being above the clouds, it was always what I dreamt of since I was a kid. Apart from flying on airplanes where I always see this sight, this one’s different since I can really ‘feel’ being above.

Kiltepan Peak at Sunrise
Remember last time on the previous blog, there was this super sexy star(let) hiding behind the tree? Well, as everyone is so excited to know who that is, I am showing the picture below. From what we found out, she was actually doing a music video. How long do you think will pass before she makes it to tinseltown?

Leah (aka Leahgurl31) sings "Steep" on a very steep mountain.
Below was one of the most extraordinary thing I’ve seen (well actually, I’ve seen it before in websites, magazines). It’s so extraordinary that for once, I didn’t show MY face (or the faces of my friends– which you must know I just did grudgingly because THEY requested for it ha,ha,ha). Don’t ask for a close up. We’re too tamad to even go down there. 


Hanging Coffins of Sagada

And maybe you're asking why the hell did we miss the chance to take a closer look at the famous hanging coffins of Sagada, it’s because of this: making music videos.






Well there’s lot of things you can see in Sagada that cannot be captured by a camera. Yes, even 200,000-peso cameras. The best travel blogs won’t give you the experience you want about the places you desire to visit the most. They can, however, give you information. Handy information in the form of words that represent ideas. These words are but a group of symbols that have mutated since the Phoenician civilization. These words (if you hear it in radio or TV) are but a combination of sounds humans have imitated from animals (what atheists believe in). They give you ideas that you process in your minds and help you create your own experience inside your mind.
And maybe, that’s why I get bored easily- because I don’t have too much space in my brain to convert into a workshop of ideas. I get bored because it excites my heart, my mind, my hormones, but then again, the excitement stops there, in my brain.

Just like life in general. You know, I read works by Freud and Jung, renowned psychoanalyts, but their books mean nothing to me unless I can relate the very thoughts each page uncover to my own experience. I watch National Geographic and I see and hear a lion’s roar on TV but can’t feel the same thrill that the network’s crew is feeling upon capturing the scene. My parents would always tell me to finish my studies, and emphasized to me how important it is, and yada yada yada, but only now do I fully realize its importance after graduating and working my ass out for a living.


You see, life, if contained inside a book, a computer screen, or even an I-pod, is DULL.
For life to be ‘life’, you have to live it out. And so does Sagada.
Before I end this 3-part series about what they call as the “Shangri-La of the North”, I leave you this simple prayer:

“Father, Your word became flesh in Christ Jesus.  Let Your words become alive and work in us through our faith and our actions. Amen”.

Go visit Sagada NOW! Live the experience and stop being boring. Click HERE for more information, or contact Jake @ 09109280533 or Gareth @ 09295569553 and reserve a guide. Don’t hesitate, it’s cheap anyway (for a group of 4 with 3d and 2n tour – 4k is more than enough all in!). The SaGGas (Sagada Genuine Guides Association) will be able to help you with your inquiries and making your trip there more memorable

Till next time. Carpe diem! Champ (Dumadakep)101210


P.S.

 I’m 100% sure that you are asking what sparked my curiosity about Sagada and eventually made me wanting to go there.

A. Was it after I read Lonely Planet’s feature about the Sumaguing Caves as one of 2009’s best adventure destination? (Click  HERE to see Sumaguing Cave)
- NO.

B. Or after I watched Juday and Piolo’s “Don’t Give Up on Us Baby” (which I have watched, believe it or not, onboard one of my flights to Manila)”?
- STILL NO.    (Don't look for the link to the movie. I DISCOURAGE you to watch it.. LOL)

                                                                                                
Remember that movie starring Maui Taylor and Katya Santos entitled Sex Drive? I was in early college that time when I saw that movie. Do you know what that movie is all about? Yep, you guessed it right. It’s about their journey to Sagada - BUT - with all the intrigues and complications that would climax to Maui Taylor’s showing of her hard (newly inflated) boobs. Pretty cheap? Nah… That’s the first time I became fascinated with ‘mountains’ and ultimately, Sagada. Did I live the dream? Hell yeah! I even got a name in Kankanaey - Dumadakep­, which means 'Peace! Let's Unite'. lol

 Speaking of Sex Drive, these two reminded me of Maui and Katya. They come close, don’t they? (Don’t Laugh!)

leahgirl31
redgurl







My heartful thanks to:


- Gareth, Jake, Apalit, Daryl, Ben, Batang - X (Our guide sa echo valley which i don't remember the name), and the rest of the SaGGas. See you mga manong/ading sa December.
- Desiree, Leah, and Emerson for the wonderful company going there. Thanks tol sa pagdridrive din nung nilalagnat ako.
- Doctor in St Theodore's Hospital sa pagsasabing wala akong Dengue.
- Vitamin C, I never knew, ikaw lang pala ang kailangan ko.
- Si Manang na inglisera sa Ganduyan Museum (Marunong palang mag-Tagalog, ay apo!)
- George Guest House para sa keyless door (bwahahaha)
- Salt and Pepper and Yoghurt house para sa delicious food at Kanin na may thyme?????
- Kay Manang Pottery - sa makabuluhang pag-aaral ng siyensya ng paggawa ng paso (at ng plato)
- Local Tanods/DPWH staff para sa pagcle-clear ng landslide nung pauwi na kami.