Thursday, April 02, 2009

because today is friday...

i am here to ramble on. :-)

i just finished the paper i am supposed to submit on monday. I knew i'd finish it this week but told my supervisor i will forward it on monday instead (miss lebron: for his perusal, hahaha!). i wanted to have fresh eyes come monday, so i can edit before submitting.

it will be my 7th month here in sg, this coming april 23, and i remain grateful for keeping a job despite the difficult times. i do not love my job. well at least not the kind of love that you feel excited going to work each day. at least i do not (yet) hate it. essentially, the "work" i do is one of the things i love, writing. but the one person i work with dude, man! (randy jackson tone hehehe), can sometimes drain the last drop of positive energy i try to keep.

after you read this, you will appreciate the job that you have and the people you work with more. and you will love your boss even better.

i am under one supervisor, we shall name Apu. and for this particular project, i work alone. by alone, i mean there are no other research assistants (RAs) working with me. Apu has several other projects with different RAs one of whom is my friend.

but i digress. working alone on a project can be good and bad. the good side, i get to set my deadlines and in fairness to Apu, he agrees with the deadlines i set. (at the back of my head, he should, kasi i do most of the work really, even when he's the principal investigator [ PI- not the bad PI ok? :-p ], for the 7 months i've been in the project, he never came up with something you'd expect from a supervisor, not even a proposal for his own project, when i am only hired as a research assistant, not a PI)

i tell my friend our boss is Val, si Val na walang malay. being under a supervisor like him does not help me try to find direction in the things i do. he keeps asking for review papers because we (his RAs) think, he's eyeing a promotion (he recently got demoted) and he can only secure one if he keeps his "paper mill" running. wala siyang malay sa mga projects nya to put it bluntly. he always tells me, there is not enough funds (kasi we have not yet come to make a proposal just yet, which i understand). and evey time he calls for a mtg, it;s the same thing he says. the same empty promises of putting me (us his RAs) up for a scholarship.

what i would like is a supervisor who knows what he wants to accomplish. not someone who leaves his crew to do all the thinking. it makes me wonder, what put him in his place to begin with. they say, it was because he knew politics. he knew the ropes of being with the right people at the right time if you get the drift. i just feel sorry because i know that i am someone who seeks motivation from the people i work with, and i am left with Apu. good luck naman :-)

my friend's predicament is something worse, because she's working with a partner (under Apu too) who steals her ideas and refuses to cooperate. her partner, we shall call Wanda, is the typical colleague whom you might call a suck **s. yun bang ma-bibo. she always took credit for things she didn't do. and Apu is unaware, because he is Val.

I know that I may sound like a ranting brat. there will be those who'd say i'm lucky to have a job. while i do not discount the fact that i am indeed fortunate to have work that pays good (although my friend and I both know we deserve better pay, kasi expereinced na kami ng pumunta rito, lalo na siya they take advantage of the fact that we are foreigners) Our blood boils every time Apu tells us that we only have a general degree (vocational sa atin) and not an honor's degree, when i completed a full degree, and my friend even has her Master's! whatthegrrrr!

i told you that after you read this, you will learn to appreciate your work and your boss even more. i'd say it's really different working with kababayans. kahit papaano, i felt the genuine malasakit of my supervisors in the many jobs i had in the Philippines. some people can think so highly of themselves (Apu does it well) that they end up in a totally different plane.

i am hanging in here. i am asking for more patience because i told myself i wouldn't want to keep changing jobs just because i know there is a lot in store outside this university. i wanted to keep my self still. but then i hear steve jobs' subdued speech echoing over and over, he said: keep looking. don't settle.

for now, i'd say i am settling for a little more time, and keep looking again when the perfect time comes. so help me God. huwaaaaah!


HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND!!!!!

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

i'm engaged!

oh yes, i am.

the big day is set february next year.




unknown even to my closest friends and family i met someone a month ago and i never thought we'd be engaged this soon.

you wouldn't believe it...



you better not.




because, today is april fool's day!



hehehehe....


(alam ko wala rin naman akong napaniwala haha! but i thought it would be the biggest joke if it were true... :-) wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! thursday na bukas!)




Monday, March 30, 2009

even dora grows up...


if not for the downloaded recordings i got from chico and del's top 10 courtesy of ate, i would not have known that Dora the explorer, my cousin jeri's favorite, is now all grown-up...dati rugrats lang, ngayon pati si dora, hehe :-)

sobrang huli na ako sa balita hehe... the corny in me strikes and i suddely hear the music to the 1980s ad for a sanitary pad, dalaga ka na, hindi na bata.... hahahaha!

time to grow-up mean!

hay lahat na lang sila lumaki na :-) ako na lang hindi hehe...


Sunday, March 29, 2009

galing kay grasya (aka wace): walang kwenta pero nakakatawa!

I got this from an email... pamabawi sa nakakakulo ng dugo na entry ko kaninang umaga. iyong iba, medyo luma na, pero meron din namang bago...ang lahat ng sumusunod ay dahil sa laughter daw is pagtawa in tagalaog...haha...

the subject reads: walang kwenta pero nakakatawa :-)

Motto of the day: "Masarap magmahal kung ang minamahal mo ay masarap"
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Makabagong kasabihan: Kagandahan edition
1 ) Para sa magaganda: "aanhin mo ang ganda, kung wala ka namang papa."
2 ) Para sa gustong magpaganda/retokada : "kung gusto mong lumandi, tiisin mo ang hapdi"
3 ) Para sa mga feeling magaganda: "talbog ang matigas na tinapay sa tigas ng mukha ng nagmamagandang inday"
4 ) Para sa mga walang ganda: "mabait man daw at magaling, ang chaka-chaka pa rin"


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Words to live by ng mga bading (hehehe)
"Walang kaibi-kaibigan pag agawan na ng dyowa ang usapan"
"Sa hinaba-haba man ng prusisyon, bading din pala ang magiging karelasyon."
"Walang matinong lalake sa malanding kumpare"
"Aanhin mo ang guwapo, kung mas malandi pa sa iyo?"
"Ang hindi marunong magmahal sa sariling dyowa, sa mga bath houses naglipana."
"Matalino man daw ang bading, napeperahan pa rin."


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T: Ano ang pinakamasakit na maramdaman kung matanda na tayo?
S: 'Yung paggising mo, tapos, pagtingin mo sa tagiliran, matanda rin ang iyong katabi.


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Symptoms of a CERTIFIED SINGLE:
· Mahilig kumain.
· Panalo ang social life. Alam lahat ng gimikan at mall sale.
· Hayok sa tulog.
· Gadget-addict.
· Sa cellphone, group message nang group message ng quotes.
· Ngumingiti kahit nag-iisa.
· Tumataba.
· Porma to the max.
· Mukhang happy kahit hindi naman talaga.


Symptoms of a CERTIFIED TAKEN:
· Walang pera.
· Mukhang ngarag at laspag.
· Kuripot.
· Blooming, kasi, kailangan para hindi iwan.
· Walang social life kundi dyowa niya.
· Boring kausap.


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Mga PAMATAY na HIRIT
"Kumain ka ba ng asukal? Ang tamis kasi ng ngiti mo!"
"May lahi ka bang keyboard? Type kasi kita!"
"Ipapupulis kita! Ninakaw mo kasi ang puso ko!"
"Are you a dictionary? Kasi, you add meaning to my life."
"Meron ka bang lisensya? Kasi, you drive me crazy."
"I lost my number. Can I have yours?"
"Angel ba ang name mo? Kasi, you look like one."
"I forgot your name. Can I call you mine?"
PAMATAY na REPLY
"Excuse me, kumain ka ba ng mais? Ang corny mo kasi!"


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7 tips para maiba naman ang araw mo:
1. Sikmuraan ang unang taong kasalubong at humingi ng sorry.
2. Uminom ng pampatulog labanan ito, magexercise.
3. Tibagin ang bahay gamit ang kutsara at buuin muli.
4. Himatayin kunwari sa daan, tiyaking may tao.
5. Tahiin ang puwet at magpatingin sa doctOR
6. Kurutin ang nakababatang kapatid pagkatapos unahan mong umiyak.
7. Makapagtitigan sa isda. Huwag titigil hanggat hindi ito kumukurap...


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MISTER: wala akong tulog dahil naiisip ko P500K na utang ko kay pare.
MISIS: madali yan! Tawagan mo si pare, sabihin mong hindi ka makakabayad sa utang mo para siya naman ang hindi makatulog!

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JUDGE: isa ka palang pusher, kidnapper, gun for hire, gambling lord,swindler at bugaw! Wala ka bang matinong hanapbuhay?
ACCUSED: meron po. Pulis po ako.


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JEEP PASSENGER: manong bayad.
JEEP DRIVER: saan galling?
JEEP PASSENGER: sa akin.
JEEP DRIVER: papunta saan?
JEEP PASSENGER: sayo.


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Babae: Doc, kumusta na ang asawa ko?
Doc: Sorry ma'am. Mula ngayon, ikaw na ang magpapakain at magpapaligo sa kanya, kasi, putol na ang kanyang mga kamay at paa.
Babae: Hah?! Hin di nga?!?
Doc: Hehehe! Ninerbyos ka ano? Joke lang! Patay na sya!


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Mrs: Naniniwala ka ba na ang babae habang tumatanda ay gumaganda?
Mr: Oo naman.
Mrs: Sa tingin mo, gumaganda ba ako?
Mr: Sa tingin ko, hindi ka tumatanda.


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Son: Itay, pinagalitan ako ng titser ko!
Dad: Bakit?
Son: Hin alikan ko po ang seatmate ko.
Dad: Tong anak ko, manang mana. Hehehe. Eh, masarap ba?
Son: Opo, pogi po sya eh.


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Lasing: Hoy! Sinong matapang?! Labas!
Lalake: Ako! Bakit? Lalaban ka?!
Lasing: Pare, ihatid mo naman ako sa bahay, natatakot ako kay misis eh.


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Tatay: Asensado na talaga ang anak natin sa US . Ito, nagpadala ng picture, nakasandal sa kotse. Basahin mo nga ang nakasulat sa likod.
Nanay: Inay, nagpapasalamat ako, kasi, kung hindi dahil sa kotse na ito, natumba na ako sa sobrang gutom.


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GREAT FACTS
Regular naps prevent old age, especially if you take them while driving.
Having one child makes you a parent; having two makes you a referee
Marriage is a relationship wherein one person is always right and the other person is the husband.
They said we should all pay our taxes with a smile. I tried but they wanted cash.
The human brain functions 24 hours/day, 365 days/year until you fall for someone...


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BERTO: Ano ang mas mahalaga, pera o asawa?
ROMY: Syempre, pera! Kasi, ang pera, habang tumatagal, lumalaki ang interes. Ang asawa, habang tumatagal, nawawalan ka ng interes, tapos, inuubos pa ang pera mo

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2 Mag-amiga naglasing. Paguwi natae sila at sa sementeryo inabutan.
Ang isa ginamit ang panty pamunas tsaka tinapon. Yung isa, nakakita ng bouquet ng flower sa puntod at ginawang pamunas. Kinabukasan, sabi ng mga asawa nila:
JUAN:Pare, bantayan natin mga misis natin...Misis ko umuwi kagabi walang panty!
PEDRO: Mas grabe misis ko pare...Merong card nakadikit sa puwet na may nakasulat "We'll never forget you. From all the guys at the OPERATIONS DEPT."

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Guwapo nagtext: Luv, p load nman P100.
Bakla: Ok! (Nagmamadaling naghanap ng loading station).
Bakla: Narecieve mo na luv?
Guwapo: Hu u?


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In the middle of a baptismal rite, a bishop officiating said:
"Ang lambot naman ng ulo ng bata..."
The pretty mother replied: "Father...dede ko po yan!"


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Ama: Bading ka ba?
Anak: Opo, dadi
Ama: (Dinuldol sa harina c jr). Ano?! Bading ka pa ba?!
Anak: Hin di na po.
Ama: Eh anon a?
Anak: Geisha na po! (Ang taray!)

Mary Grace A. Calingasan

Project Development Specialist

DMCI Homes

5th Floor DMCI Homes Corporate Center

1321 Apolinario St. , Bangkal

Makati City

i hate to ruin your monday

i was hoping for a better week, until i ran into this article. i thought this deserves every Filipino's attention. this man knows nothing about Filipinos. i am affected because he doesn't have the slightest idea of the magnitude of the sacrifice our fellow Filipinos have to endure to keep living decent lives even if they have to be subordinates of people like this writer.

NB: article copied directly from HK magazine online

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The War at Home
March 27th, 2009

The Russians sank a Hong Kong freighter last month, killing the seven Chinese seamen on board. We can live with that—Lenin and Stalin were once the ideological mentors of all Chinese people. The Japanese planted a flag on Diàoyú Island. That’s no big problem—we Hong Kong Chinese love Japanese cartoons, Hello Kitty, and shopping in Shinjuku, let alone our round-the-clock obsession with karaoke.

But hold on—even the Filipinos? Manila has just claimed sovereignty over the scattered rocks in the South China Sea called the Spratly Islands, complete with a blatant threat from its congress to send gunboats to the South China Sea to defend the islands from China if necessary. This is beyond reproach. The reason: there are more than 130,000 Filipina maids working as $3,580-a-month cheap labor in Hong Kong. As a nation of servants, you don’t flex your muscles at your master, from whom you earn most of your bread and butter.

As a patriotic Chinese man, the news has made my blood boil. I summoned Louisa, my domestic assistant who holds a degree in international politics from the University of Manila, hung a map on the wall, and gave her a harsh lecture. I sternly warned her that if she wants her wages increased next year, she had better tell every one of her compatriots in Statue Square on Sunday that the entirety of the Spratly Islands belongs to China.

Grimly, I told her that if war breaks out between the Philippines and China, I would have to end her employment and send her straight home, because I would not risk the crime of treason for sponsoring an enemy of the state by paying her to wash my toilet and clean my windows 16 hours a day. With that money, she would pay taxes to her government, and they would fund a navy to invade our motherland and deeply hurt my feelings.

Oh yes. The government of the Philippines would certainly be wrong if they think we Chinese are prepared to swallow their insult and sit back and lose a Falkland Islands War in the Far East. They may have Barack Obama and the hawkish American military behind them, but we have a hostage in each of our homes in the Mid-Levels or higher. Some of my friends told me they have already declared a state of emergency at home. Their maids have been made to shout “China, Madam/Sir” loudly whenever they hear the word “Spratly.” They say the indoctrination is working as wonderfully as when we used to shout, “Long live Chairman Mao!” at the sight of a portrait of our Great Leader during the Cultural Revolution. I’m not sure if that’s going a bit too far, at least for the time being.

Chip Tsao is a best-selling author and columnist. A former reporter for the BBC, his columns have also appeared in Apple Daily, Next Magazine and CUP Magazine, among others.

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Sunday, March 22, 2009

of savior siblings and designer babies

disclaimer: I am no expert as far as this topic is concerned but coming across this topic sure fired up my interest in what i am doing here in this fish bowl (aka, RA's room). i am beginning to revive the sense of being relevant again. (charing! hehe)

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here's an excerpt from one of the articles (Sheldon & Wilkinson, 2004) i am using for my report:

"Recent high profile cases in Australia, the UK, and the USA have brought to the public’s attention a new kind of embryo selection. By using HLA (human leucocyte antigen) typing, popularly known as ‘‘tissue typing’’, in conjunction with preimplantation genetic diagnosis (PGD), doctors are now able to pick an embryo for implantation which, if all goes well, will become a ‘‘saviour sibling’’, a brother or sister capable of donating life-saving tissue to an existing child. In the UK, the most recent case to reach the courts and the newspapers
is that of the Hashmis. Their son, Zain, has b-thalassaemia, a blood disorder which could
be cured using tissue from the umbilical cord of a sibling, but only if the sibling is a tissue match.

The Human Fertilisation and Embryology Authority gave permission for the Hashmis to
select a saviour sibling for Zain. This decision was swiftly challenged in the courts, with the UK High Court finding that the selection of a saviour sibling was unlawful. In May 2003, the Court of Appeal overturned this decision, declaring that tissue typing can be authorised under current legislation."

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the issue is surrounded by controversies. in my own limited understanding, saviour siblings are babies which are successfully developed from an embryo that a doctor picks out from among several other embryos (meaning fertilized na), hoping that this saviour baby would be a perfect tissue match to his or her older brother or sister. their purpose for making sure that there would be a genetic match, is for the "saviour sibling" to save his ate or kuya from certain conditions, say bone marrow transplants, or in the case presented in the article, beta-thalassemia (a genetic blood disorder wherein the person has reduced hemoglobin levels in blood; hemoglobin is important in making sure, different parts of the body receives oxygen, kumbaga jeep sya at ikaw un oxygen, haha what a lame metaphor!).


for lay people like us, it would appear that the saviour baby is "manufactured" to benefit his or her older sibling, although the intention is to save a life, these babies could soon be nothing less of a mere commodity. furthermore, what some experts in embryology fear is the fact that it could be a dangerous first step towards allowing parents to choose other characteristics such as hair color, sex and eye color of their babies--or the rise of the so-called designer babies
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issues like these deserve a proper venue for discussion. it is not enough for ordinary people like us to hear about these stories and do nothing. we can always educate ourselves to understand these issues. sometimes, both knowing too much and knowing too little can be dangerous. those more knowledgeable could not blame those who have limited grasp of issues like these when we get caught up with fear of what we do not fully understand. we are all part of humanity and i guess it is only proper that we get involved in matters that concern our life. and we should always make an effort to stay informed before passing any judgment on certain matters. it may sound cool in the beginning, until we realize, what lines are we crossing?

sufferable vs insufferable

for someone who is trying to be optimistic, i must be more pessimistic (i think there is a similar quote which goes, for a pessimist, i am quite an optimist? something like that)

i'm struggling to stay positive. today is monday. that is why. i want to believe there is still hope for me and the work that i do, haha that is a bit overdramatic :-)


here are garfield images i got from google and photobucket which can hopefully make our monday a little less insufferable... make that more sufferable (i chose sufferable because although it sounds negative, it is more positive than the negative unbearable, hehe...)


have a sufferable monday everyone! and again, better days after today! :-) otherwise, you will find me posting a similar entry, for tuesday, and wednesday, and thursday, and friday... and you wouldn't want that :-) hehe




Thursday, March 19, 2009

sa totoong buhay

when i was small, make that younger (i've always been small in height, i sadly am gaining weight :-D), well when i was a kid (that's more like it), i remember always starting my questions with, Mama, sa totoong buhay ba ganun din? Ate, sa totoong buhay ba etc. I have forgotten what the questions were about but i distinctly remember that phrase i always used.

sa totoong buhay.


maybe it was because of the television, it seemed that i had the impression that the things i saw on TV were not of the "real world". that the cartoons, the actors and everything else were just made for TV.

but then what is there sa totoong buhay?

sa totoong buhay...
  • you don't always get what you want. unlike the many hollywood movies we've seen, our lives are not made for the movies :)
  • lagi pa ring huli ang mga pulis dumating sa crime scene
  • hindi laging orange juice, hotdog, bread, bacon and eggs (na pagkadamidami kahit na 3 lang ang nasa screen na kumakain) ang almusal. para sa ibang tao, sapat na ang pan de sal na sinwsaw sa kape (yumme) para sa isang masayang almusal
  • inaapi lang ang nagpapaapi (hehe!)
  • when sombody dies, they are really gone for good. you don't just see them dead and the next day dancing on tv to promote their film
  • we have to learn to make big and small decisions ourselves, and more importantly, to stand by those decisions, whether or not things end up okay or otherwise
  • walang superheroes, bagong bayani lang hehe, and seriously, real life heroes who make a difference in other people's lives
  • hindi lahat ng tao ay nakakaranas ng maliliit na ginahawang tinatamasa mo
  • failure is NOT fatal. it's true, we can always try until we make it good.
  • cancer does not cause hair loss. the radiation does this. (i then had the silly notion that cancer patients automatically lose their hair). and many people have proven that cancer can be beaten
  • children grow up, really fast, yun rugrats nga naging all-grown-up :-). i guess both parents and kids should savor each moment of childhood ;-) before it's all gone
  • monsters are everywhere! in the guise of bad leaders in government and other institutions, corruption and greed, poverty and senseless killings. these are some of the monsters reality brings us. darn, we sure hope we can do something about them

  • you can't expect everyone to treat you fairly, but it should not keep you from dealing with others fair and square
  • kelangan mo mag hanapbuhay :-) kaya stop the rambling mean hehe! back to work!
happy weekend sa lahat! sa totoong buhay man o sa alternate reality ninyo!

image credits:from google image search :-)


Tuesday, March 17, 2009

this could be the secret to your happiness... hehe



wherever you are, be there. -
ralph waldo emerson






image from: http://tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:jcETSLpvSiBvxM:http://rlv.zcache.com/wherever_you_go_there_you_are_tshirt-p235865069431082749yfjj_400.jpg


Thursday, March 12, 2009

the crazy case of meanjamin mutton (haha!)

just like most of you today, i can hardly focus on work. i've had enough sharing of frustrations so i will spare you the rants, besides, today should be another happy friday the 13th. (the second of the three we are having this year)

in the middle of my busy-busyhan (i was actually working on a report) my friend and former teacher (oh yes! hehe), shares a creepy photo of me with button eyes. you can make your own button eyes and do the same for the rest of your friends in the movie's web site.

i have some variations for the title of this entry:

- bawal na gamot (willie garte)
- model employees (dahil sa kalokohan namin)
- mumu (kasi natakot talaga ko sa itsura ko nun una)

i hope everyone who reads this will have a great weekend... and better days ahead!

in closing, this is the picture of the culprit who told me: wag nang labanan ang friday madness (aka, natatamad nang gumawa, hehe)...ayun!