Thursday, August 11, 2011

Miss Minchin

Currently listening to: A Thousand Miles by Vanessa Carlton
Date: August 11, 2011
Time: 7:16am

I had a good sleep last night, I decided to sleep early and reschedule the meeting with the dormers since I was feeling dizzy, maybe because, again, it’s over fatigue. I can clearly remember that it was I think two days ago when I felt like my heart was being crushed by a mason, I couldn’t breathe but after a few minutes, my breathing was back to normal. Yes, am not healthy, I guess.

So many things happened since the last time I wrote on my blog. I became the prefect of the Xavier Ladies’ Dorm just last April, the same period when I was entertaining the thought of leaving Ateneo for good, to try to explore a different world outside the country. However, it did not materialize because of the dorm assignment. Fr. Tabora was looking for new prefects to manage the four dormitories and am not sure until now if it is a blessing or a burden to me but definitely, it is a very challenging task that I must take on.

The first time that I stepped on the stairs of the dormitory felt awkward. It was a mark of total surrender and not to mention, sacrifice. I have to take care of 27 souls, I have to be their guardian, I have to be their second mom or ate. Up until today, I cannot fathom whether I made the right decision or not. I knew right then, from the time I said yes to Fr. Tabora, that my life will change. However, I never felt any kind of regret. Even if it means that I have to spend less time with my family and significant other. I know that not everyone is given the chance to make a difference in somebody else’s life and I was one of the few. I will offer them what I have, be with them through their journey and try my best to manage them the way I know how.

All this for the greater glory of His kingdom.

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Thank you po Sir Thomas :)

Sunday, June 26, 2011

Sunday, June 19, 2011

When you thought I wasn't looking

Author: Unknown

When you thought I wasn't looking,
I saw you hang my first painting on the refrigerator,
and I wanted to paint another one.
When you thought I wasn't looking,
I saw you feed a stray cat,
and I thought it was good to be kind to animals.
When you thought I wasn't looking,
I saw you make my favorite cake for me,
and I knew that little things are special things.
When you thought I wasn't looking,
I heard you say a prayer,
and I believed that there was a God to talk to.
When you thought I wasn't looking,
I felt you kiss me goodnight,
and I felt loved.
When you thought I wasn't looking,
I saw tears come from your eyes,
and I learned that sometimes things hurt,
but it's alright to cry.
When you thought I wasn't looking,
I saw that you cared,
and I wanted to be everything that I could be.
When you thought I wasn't looking,
I looked....
and I wanted to say thanks for all the things
I saw when you thought I wasn't looking.

Thank you Ptr. Basil Santos for sharing this wonderful poem. Happy Father's Day to all the Tatays out there!