God will make a way

Traveled the world...met different kinds of folks...loved and lost and loved again. The cycle that keeps our lives exciting.

I have learned many things in life, through signs, through people, through stories. Even comic books...hehe. It's the kind that speaks to you in languages you yourself can only explain. Life's not that easy. Life's not that generous too. You can have one but not the other. Why? That baffles me. Balancing your life means you live in mediocrity. Why can't you be at the up and up like Henry Sy or Lucio Tan or Jaime Zobel De Ayala? Why limit yourself to be only you?

Even if every one tells you that you can't be like them, why limit yourself to be just at the mediocre? Is God playing favoritism? Let me explain...

Does a parent want their children to suffer so they could live a happy life? Do you have to live a life that's mediocre that in the end you have to tell your children that "you have a job that's not really good so that your children will have a good life?"

Then what happens? It's going to be a cycle. Your children will be like you, never going to have a good job so that their children will have a good life? Is that what we want? We want our children to have a good life but they have to repeat the cycle of suffering so that their children will have a good life. Is that fair? For the first 20 years you have a good life because your parents suffered. Then when you will be a parent, you will suffer again so that your children will have a good life. Is that what we want? When will our children live to have a good life when our lives should be in the balance? You have to suffer so that your children will have a good life - that's the rule. So after the children will have a good life, here comes work then they suffer so that their children will have a good life.

Is that fair? But then God has plans. Plans we don't know. Plans when we are at our weakest, He will strengthen us. He will give us answers when we are at our weakest. God has plans. That...we will have to be surprised.

Because ... God will make a way.

Fast

Yeah OUR dream car! The Lamborghini Gallardo! Everyone's fave. And when will we ever get to ride this smooth sports car? Well, who knows? It's waaaay too expensive! Even until my grandson's salary, I still can't afford it.

But there's still one way you can have the car. And I'll tell you a secret...and that is...

Dream! It's not expensive, you won't even have to pay for it, and man! you get to go full speed without crashing it! What if? What if by a twist of fate, you get to get your dream car! Dang! and here's a little secret. It might be far fetched but who knows?

Have you read the book or seen the video of "The Secret"? That's the answer. Even though you won't get the Lamborghini, you might still get a Mitsubishi Montero...hahaha! It really is free to dream you know. And if you dream...don't hold back. Don't think that if you get the Gallardo, you won't have gas to buy for it. If you dream, you dream complete! You get the car, the gas and ... the girls! hahaha! Just kidding!

So when you dream, give it some attitude. Think of the car as if it's yours already. Thank the Lord for the car. As if it's already there. And then finally, with Tinkerbells pixie dust...it all came true, what are you gonna do?

Just drive.

Fast!

On my own

Yeah...that's right. I'm here on my own at Ayala Center doing blogs, playing Avengers as my kids left me without warning. Well maybe Rian said she would go with her friends because one of 'em is going to the States this August.

Then Niko's friends called up and ... that's right, left me all alone in the mall. That's life. That's why you should always go with them when they were small coz when they've grown ... then it's all by yourself time.

...and then there was the internet! hehe

...and so they say

It's been what? 17? Yeah and going strong. Just wanted to share something I read in Facebook which asked an old couple what made their marriage last long...the wife said "We were born in a time when things were repaired and not replaced."

...and so they say =)

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas to all! May we have a wonderful and blessed year ahead of us!

...I remember the feeling, VOLTES V!

Tatoe arashi ga hukou tomo

Tatoe oonami areru tomo

Kogidasou tatakai no umi he

Tobikomou tatakai no uzu he...

Voltes V! Steve Armstrong, Mark Gordon, Big Bert Armstrong, Little John Armstrong and Jamie Robinson. Yeah still remembered every member of the Voltes Team by heart. I was on my 5th grade and everyone's agog over Voltes V. Voltes V was so intense...I cried and begged my dad to buy me a robot! Every classmate has one, no two, no three! Voltes V, Mazinger Z, Daimos, Danguard Ace, Mekanda Robot, Balatac, Jeeg, Voltron and all the other robots rampantly conquering the world in 1978.

I didn't realize how expensive that was at that time. If the jeepney fare was still 25 cents, you actually know how expensive Voltes V was? A whooping P600.00! Dang! And we just run around smashing the toy like it's bought from Carbon market! Glad my mom freaked out and spanked us and told us not to play with the robot anymore. And I appreciated the gesture, because Voltes V is still alive and well and inside the original one per box package.

For 30 years it was stocked like an old toy. Just sitting under the table at the master's bedroom inside a plastic bag, which was actually open and had dust once in a while. Nobody bothered to keep it sealed. One time when we were cleaning all our things because we migrated to New Zealand, our househelp asked for it. I SAID NO! That was the only memory I had of my dad and mom. You can NEVER lay hands on my Voltes V! EVER! Hahaha!

And so it came to pass, when we came back from NZ for just 6 months, I put my Hotwheels collection inside the liquor cabinet of my mom (which has no bottles anymore) and my Tamiya and my NBA Cards and my Gundams and my Superman and my Kobe Bryant action figure...and wait! I actually forgot about the old toy. Tsk tsk tsk bad bad Stephen!

Looking at the oldest toy EVER, pondering on what to do, and thinking "will IT actually be a part of a grand collection"? YES! I gently took Voltes V one by one, looked at the Japanese specs of the robot (which now turned into yellow), remembered that I lost the string of the spinning top (which I played with a REAL Top-the wooden one with a nail on it) and the rubber wheels which were loosened over the years.

The one I recalled was the laser sword because I had to glue the V chest over and over again because there was no good glue at that time (Pioneer & Bulldog were not born yet). The springs were not functioning and I cannot fire the missiles. 32 years old. Time really hits not only on people but also on robots.

But then it all brings back good memories. Like watching a movie to take us out of reality, playing with Voltes V was escaping from assignments and school work. There were no internets then, no cellphones, PSPs, Nintendo DS, iPads, iPhones, DVDs. Just Voltes V. Yeah and because of New Zealand, I only have my stickers. I lost my coloring books, Questor, bookmarks and all paraphernalia's of Voltes V. But hey! I kept a small Voltes V given to me by my cousin Ahia Jun and was bought in Hong Kong. And still I have to glue Voltes's head because you guessed it, there were no good glues at that time.

I had everything Voltes V in my youth. Posters, coloring books, stickers, bookmarkers, plastic Voltes V robot by Purefoods. Questor's first issue on Voltes V and Mazinger Z.

I could go on and on on how I acquired, kept, traded, played, watched, cried, laughed, angered, loved, shouted, bragged about having Voltes V. But then I have to cut it short. Just like how the former President Marcos banned Voltes V...because students won't study anymore. But as for me, it was disappointing. For my whole Voltes V years I haven't seen a full episode...and then Marcos banned it. That's why we hated him, but that's another story.

Thanks for taking the time to read. And as for 1978 ... I remember the feeling, VOLTES V!

Valen...what?

So what did you do? Spend time together, sing songs, do something special, be more polite, hold hands, smile...

What's the big deal? You should've done this everyday. Why now? Just because it's Valentines Day doesn't mean you have to treat each other well? Then bash it off again when you feel like it? Come on dude! Get serious!

The hardest part is, you just do it for one day. The rest of the 364 days of the year you tend to forget everything. Now what's wrong with the equation? Go with the flow?

You know what the **** is wrong? You just love for one damn day dude! The rest of the year? The hell only you know. That's what's killing our society. And when I see dudes giving teddy bears to their chicks man, that's totally the biggest BS I've ever seen!

Stop pretending and get a life man!

acceptance

Sometimes you pray. Sometimes intensely. Then you pray "Thy will be done". For a while, you thought the words would bring you happiness. This will be a wonderful and great time for me now. But wham! you start complaining? What's went wrong? You prayed to be given a whole new life, stress free work, more time with your family, and laid back care free life. But what went wrong?

You prayed that everything will be according to His plan. Then He gave what He thinks is right for you...and not what you think is right for yourself. That's what's wrong! You think "Thy will be done" means you can have it your way. EENNGGKKK! Think again! "Thy will be done" means you have to go the path that the Lord wants you to go, not what you think you're going. That's what keeps us complaining. Because we want it our way. We want to think that He will give us what we want. And that's not part of the plan. When you say "Thy will be done", it's His way and not your way.

So think again.

The next time you pray, when you say "Thy will be done", don't think of what will happen. Think of what will become. That means, accept what He gives you. Sometimes, what you think is bad, is not really the end of the world. There's this tiny hole that when you pass through it, then it's gonna be a blast!

The key word here is acceptance. Sometimes it's hard to swallow, but like medicine, the after effect is awesome!

broken record

Are you happy? Or just want to get a meal ticket? Sacrifices are made for work or your family. But does it involve sacrificing your own happiness? Is it worth the sacrifice?

Why can't we make both ends meet? Make both happy? Why should one sacrifice one's self when you can be both happy? Is the world this unkind? Why can't you do what you love to do and make everybody happy?

And what happens in the end? How can you reap the fruits of your labor when it's cooked with bitterness? How can you say that you'll start living your life, do whatever you want, when you are already old? Retirement doesn't tag along youth. Doing whatever you want at an old age doesn't justify a life of what if's.

Can we live a life not worrying about money? Baby's milk, food, shelter, tuition fees, clothes. Are we defining our life through the dictates of society? Through our family's tradition? Or can we define it by ourselves?

Sometimes sacrifice hurts. No one will ever tell you that they loved the sacrifice because it met a good end. Nobody loves sacrifice.

So? Are we just gonna live with it or do something about it? Please...don't sacrifice your happiness. It will be your broken record when you grow old. Think about it.

when things should've been the way it was

I was just wondering what if we didn't do the things we've done. We should've stayed instead of tried or we should've conversed instead of convinced. While pondering on these statement, "what if's" are for those who are already contented with their comfort zone. After years of "doing the same old thing", it's quite hard getting our butts off the couch. Specially when you have specialized on a career for doing nothing.

Sometimes you feel sorry for those whom you have convinced to do something in their life and then...wham! didn't make it. Maybe you're partly responsible but don't go blaming yourself because it's really not your fault. It's their decision, maybe partly influenced by you, but not entirely. The decision to move is not yours. Decisions are made with balanced reasoning. And being human is also being rationale.

But when you won't get out of your comfort zone, then all your dreams will just be...dreams. If you work for it, pray for it, and got the attitude for it, then you're gonna get what you deserve to get. Because if we don't move, then it will just be some kid's dream and an old man's nightmare. "What If" are questions for those who won't try. "What If" are questions for those who lack the courage of doing it. And "What If" are the questions of a dying man that are answered with "I should have".

So to erase the questions that's bothering you for a long time, just step out of your shell, think out of the box, get out of your comfort zone.

And when you do, you won't be thinking ... when things should've been the way it was.

Dark ... and delicious!

Yeah, I gotta admit...it's delicious! I thought I tasted it all. But then again, forgot that I haven't tried the dark side of Mocha ever since. Tried java, cookies n cream, cappuccino, latte, mocha, brewed ... but never dark.

But who doesn't fear the dark. When we were still kids, our parents, yayas, relatives and friends always scared us with stories, figures and imaginations of the dark. Sometimes we pee'd on our pants just hearing the names. Ha! Figment of our imagination. We feared the dark ... for almost a decade ... then ... came the girls! That's when we embraced darkness! Hyarhyarhyar! =P

'Nuff of that! I love dark chocolates, dark rooms...ehehe...shush! Haven't tasted dark because when it's coffee, it's always associated with bitter, sour, pweh pweh pweh (ya know what I mean). But this! Ah, the sweetness of dark mocha. I'm beginning to love this from my fave Javanilla. But a fave's a fave. A little getting used to it and wham! Dark is super!

So when you order froccino, blended or any cold coffee beverage, don't forget ... sometimes dark is delicious!

why not?

This is my fave hangout in Makati. Seattle's and Tokyo Tokyo. Every time I look at Seattle's, I crave for Javanilla. And every time I look at Tokyo Tokyo, I crave for the Red Iced Tea.

Whaddaya know! I can't help it! Every time I go to Makati, it's like a whole new me. Watching all those people passing by, students smoking Hookah pipes at Bollywood, people dressing up their dogs, looking at showbiz people shopping at Adora...crazy isn't it? But why Makati? I also love Greenhills because of the shirts...love it! You see, Makati is like the "in" place. Classy ambiance, crazy sale, beautiful girls...well anyways. It's like being social when you're not.

And you know, you can just eat at Landmark and drink coffee in Greenbelt and still retain your class. No pun intended. Really!

So every time you go to Manila for business or vacation, why not stop by at Greenbelt at 6 and just relax. Take a sip, a dunk or a crunch. Because sometimes after working hard, you deserve a break. As we all know, we can't bring a single cent to Heaven, so why not enjoy and give yourself a reward. Keep it cool and just enjoy the day! Why not?

up there but down there

Learned something today on my client call. Yeah. Thought it'd just be business.

Lifestyle. That's what we talked about. Live by your means. Don't succumb to peer pressure. But sometimes you have to taste it to live it.

Just look at your limit. Live with your limit. When you're living in the corporate world, you tend to get the perks. Blackberry. Business Class. BMWs. The complete B. But you have to differentiate THAT world from your own world. Why? Because it's not you. Definitely not you. You have your home, your family, your friends. Then there's your corporate friends, business friends, party friends and then there's peer pressure. It's kinda tiresome to catch up with things. Specially your lifestyle. You tend to catch up with your friends and live a life that is not yours.

Just step down. Put your foot down. And be humble. Enjoy what you have. Love what you have. Live what you have. Living in a corporate world is not easy. And when you get home, relax. Don't place your family in the corporate world. Because once you've tasted chocolate, you tend to eat the whole box.

As Casey Casem once said "Keep your feet on the sky...and keep reaching for the ground." Gets?

fries, fries and everything nice

Had lunch with the kids at McDonald's Ayala and YES to say it boldly...the BEST FRIES EVER!

I tried to compare it with the other brand, even with the burger, but then the other doesn't get any better at every grind. Yikes! And then again there are others like the BACONATOR in Wendy's Auckland, NZ, then Burger King and then there's even Burger Joint's Wasabe Burger! But with the fries...nothing beats McDonald's Fries!

Eat it without ketchup, I can even wander around, floating endlessly, imagining things and still putting the fries in my mouth. Not like the other. After a minute, you tend to spit it out. It's like eating raw potato. It should be fries not potato. So every time I eat out, it's always McDonald's because it's fries, fries and everything nice. =)

the journey starts here

...and then we miss a mother, a wife and everything in our lives. In everything we do, there's always a sacrifice. Opportunity knocks only once and you know that regrets are never at the beginning. If we don't take a chance, then we will always think of it as a better alternative than what we have now. And we can always turn it down if it doesn't suit us.

More often than not, people who say "what if" are those who don't take risks. So how can you be at peace with yourself if you didn't try?

More often than not, people always tell the story over and over that "if I had done it" but no. They threw the opportunity away.

More often than not, people blame being married for not having to do what they really want to do, doing what they dream of doing, and most often sacrifice happiness.

But why do you have to sacrifice your own happiness? We can always do it both ways. You can be happily married and have your own Hotwheels collection. Or even have your own classic car collections. Don't let anything stop your dream. Your family will always understand. People will start to understand. And when they do, the journey starts here.