Never on Sunday, the Manaoag edition

“Oh kiss me quick, while we still have this feeling..”

“Love me tender, Love me sweet, Never let me go..”

Oh, how sweet to hear these music again. Even my creator rested on the Sabbath, the seventh day of creation. So here I am sitting on the 25th seat of a Victory Liner Bus, with a bag of raisins on my left and a a pen and notebook on my right. I know I’ve been sick, I know I have many things to do for work, which I’m always willing to do now before tomorrow (for “tomorrow” is a word I use for finding time to rest). But today is special, as the mission is special.

We visit the miraculous church of Manaoag every now and then, but today, we scheduled this date to hear Mass in Pangasinan, our home province, a bare 4-hour travel from Manila. Its a wonderful break for me, and a special request for and by the family. We’ve come to ask for healing. My youngest sister has just been diagnosed with a lung problem; my mom and I are also on treatment for some minor health troubles.

As I’m writing this, I’m feeling quite drained of my own energy. I feel my hands are growing colder and there is pain in my weakest spot. I have to stop from time to time to meditate and re-energize, for without it, I wouldn’t be able to further with my writing. I won’t let this stop me though from saying how good this day is and how happy I’ve felt inside just visiting the church once again. more…

Finding wonderland

I wake up in the middle of nowhere.  I feel the first gasp of air reach my lungs.  My eyes are wide open and I gather my senses.  My gaze reaches up the sky.  I see a portion of it.  The rest are covered with the grand pose of tall majestic old trees.  It could be around 10 in the morning.  The sun does not reach me at all, yet its not dark.  I feel the thick heavy heap of autumn-colored leaves cushioning my back.  I make an assessment of my current situation.  Am I hurt?  Am I even alive?

I struggle to sit myself.  I make a slow progress of it.  My body seems badly beaten.  I touch my face.  My body is covered in sweat.  Where have I been?  What have I done?  Am I even still myself?  Now that I’m seated, I bend my body to take a quick glance of my surrounding.  Its an awfully quiet place.  I’m in the middle of the forest.  Why?  How did I get here?

I look down and see myself wearing a slick pair of dark blue jeans.  I’m wearing a brown ladies’ leather jacket.  My hair is curly.  I look at my hands and they were white.  I wish I had a mirror.  I touch my face.  Its cold and sweaty.  Sweat was pouring from my head like I’ve been rained down.. and yet the whole place is dry.  In fact, it was even windy.  How ever did I get here? more…

Refreshing weekend getaway in Island Cove

I haven’t had the chance to take a summer break to go on a vacation.  Been so busy with work, personal stuff and the wedding preps of course.  I had tons of daily stress creeping up my back and its making me sick already (as in physically sick).

My honey has been experiencing more or less the same amount of stress, especially now that he’s moved into a new job, which is more competetive and challenging than his most recent work.  Pressures from all aspects of our lives have been slowly pressing us down and we even barely feel that we have time for each other, although we see each other everyday as we go to work, have lunch/dinner and head on to other evening appointments at night before going home.

Sometimes, even the night’s sleep is a just a part of the daily routine.  Its making me feel robotic, and routinal.  I needed a break.  We both need it badly.  My take was to visit Bohol on a roundtrip experience.  I imagined we could head out for an early saturday plane ride to Tagbilaran and head out to our favorite Powder Keg restaurant for breakfast.  Maybe walk around the shore throughout the rest of the day or lounge around in the resort before heading back to Manila at the earliest flight schedule.

Yey! Animal Island

Well, Cebu pacific’s booking site wasn’t so cooperative.  We opted to find a cheaper alternative of a weekend escape.  My honey came up with the idea of going to Island Cove in Cavite.  Well, we both haven’t been there, so it was worth the experience.  The transaction was very easy, considering our busy schedules.  We just needed to deposit half the amount of our total reservation cost, then pay the other half when we get there.  Everything was done here in Manila via calls, emails and a bank deposit.

It was a good thing we didn’t have to go to Bohol, as there was still the storm caused by Isang.  We left QC at 9:15am to head out to Cavite.  We got there at around 11am.  The ride was easy and light.  We were both just ecstatic to take the break.

Island Cove was really an island itself.  A very small island whose space was really maximized for such getaways.  Though we had to tour the place with our bags on hand while waiting for our rooms, we visited the Animal Island first.  They had trams to transport their guests from the Hotel to various parts of the island.  They were electric, so the ride was a very nice experience.  It was quite, full of nature and the sun was great that time.  First stop was the crocodile farm.  I’ve never been to one before and so I was greatly amused.

My honey felt the strong thug of the croc pulling his meal from the bait pole.

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15 wtfs about moi.. ;)

This is really getting weird. I don’t know how this has all started, but ah, well, for the fun of it, I’d love to take part!

I usually don’t go about doing ‘chain’ stuffs, but just this one time, I bet this shall reveal more of me to others and even understand myself more (maybe.. :P ) This is making me nervous.. haha! But I guess, its not difficult to list weird things about myself, coz a lot of people see me as weird (at times.. :P )

This is not in any order… Just at the top of my head thingy.. ;) lolz.. more…