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Sunday, January 31, 2010

Update:

Hindi na po akoh magsusulat... maraming salamat sa mga bumibisita dito.

Maraming maraming salamat po...

I guess this is goodbye... :)

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Philosophy+Vision+Mission= TAE

PHILOSOPHY

The nature and essence of life focuses on how the person deals in the world of reality, where the feet are stepping on the ground and cannot be replace by any somebody else. In life, there is the author and origin of all phenomena to each and every single individual; the source of all living; the made and cause of all things - “the Heavenly King”. There is only one and only God in my life who is the source of my strength, the desired of my knowledge, the reason why I'm breathing and the purpose of my existence. I believe that “without Him, we are all nothing”- as my guiding principle of life.

Every man living in this world has its own intention and will to relate himself to others. I, walking in this long and winding road without thinking and knowing of anything or should I say, why is the world go round?. Is the same as doing my assignments without any effort I gave in order for me just to say I've done my homework earlier. Working and dealing in my every daily activities has a full of knowledge, will and intention why I am doing all this stuff. This is all meant by God – the beginning and end of all things. It's all because of Him, my family, my relatives and friends all the people around me whom I care, protect and loved are the reason of all my endeavors.

My philosophy of life as an individual, a student, a family member, a citizen or as a person are based on worth and my point view of life.

VISION

All people, at one time or another in their life, experience embarrassment, humiliation and shame, but these experiences could teach us the difference between right and wrong, to choose wisely which path to pursue, or to wisely endure suffering. It's a bit hard to understand that one could labeled
“ fortunate” when one is hatred, suffered, rejected and poor.

Life is full of mysteries and surprises encountered day-to-day. It can't be fully defined if there are no trials, mistress, obstacles, problems or destructions in life. I envision myself to be well-developed and defense preparedness in all my works and actions by developing the good ethics of service, love and patriotism for my studies, my families, friends, to others and to the country.

I envisions enhancing my abilities and capabilities, to improve my skills and talents and to go beyond my dreams. To be an academic excellent and as a center for character formation for social transformation. I imagine for the things that are impossible to happen but I do believe that “ everything is possible if you believe on it”. I viewed life as a search for meaning of true happiness; an examination about knowledge, information, ideas, truth and life itself.

It is always, to remind me - “Follow your mind, what is good to your heart”.

MISSION

Every suffering is a test, and every time you pass, you rise not only a notch higher in the eyes of God, but I also mold my own character in order to become a better person. Every man in this world has its own purposes. I , myself was born in this world because of a lots of duties and responsibilities to work on. It is a possibility to fulfill all my goals, to reach all my dreams and to be on top of all the expectations of others.

As a person, I should provide “will service” to others in order to motivate, train, organize, and mobilize them for concern, love and give back they've receive to one another.

As an individual and citizen, to imbue myself with a sense of responsibility through training in moral and citizenship values and build my confidence and self-respect through introducing yourself with lift on high of your posture encouraging in skills relevant to my daily life and that will make me contributing member of the Filipinos.

As a student , I devoted myself to improve and develop my education, environment, entrepreneurship, safety, recreation and moral of the citizenry for the betterment of life. To improve and develop my skills and talents, knowledge and English speaking.

As a family member, to improve and develop physically, mentally, emotionally, socially and spiritually development. And do my respect and obey for my family and make them proud of me.

As a future nurse, to provide health care to the sick person and give help and service to the people especially to the poorest of the poor.

END

"Sa studyanteng nagsulat nito,UPHR student, kung ako ang prof. mo.. may SPECIAL ka na GANTIMPALA sa akin.. ang galing mo.."

~pobrengpinoy

Monday, September 14, 2009

Way-Back-When


Way-Back-When
Do you remember when
When you still called me "friend"
We'd laugh and talk
and joke and play

When forever had no end?
Eternity was endless then.
How I miss way-back-when.
Do you remember when

When we called each other "friend"
We'd hug and cry
and dance and smile-
we'd say "together 'til the end!"
Forever was for always then.
But that was way-back-when...

Sunday, September 13, 2009

The Window




The Window


May dalawang lalake, parehong maysakit at naassign sa isang hospital room. Yung isang lalake ay inaallow na maupo sa kanyang higaan, isang oras sa isang araw para madrain yung fluid sa kanyang lungs. Yung higaan niya ay nasa may bintana. Samantalang yung isang lalake ay nakahiga lang, di siya puwedeng tumayo...

Madalas silang nag-uusap. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. Tuwing hapon, yung lalakeng nasa may bintana pag oras na ng kanyang pag upo, lagi niyang dinedescribe sa katabi niya yung nakikita niya sa may bintana.

The man in the other bed would live for those one-hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the outside world. The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake, the man had said. Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Lovers walked arm in arm amid flowers of every color of the rainbow. Grand old trees graced the landscape, and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man could not hear the band, he could see it in his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words. Unexpectedly, an alien thought entered his head: Why should behave all the pleasure of seeing everything while I never get to see anything? It didn't seem fair. As the thought fermented, the man felt ashamed at first. But as the days passed and he missed seeing more sights, his envy eroded into resentment and soon turned him sour. He began to brood and found himself unable to sleep. He should be by that window - and that thought now controlled his life.

Late one night, as he lay staring at the ceiling, the man by the window began to cough. He was choking on the fluid in his lungs. The other man watched in the dimly lit room as the struggling man by the window groped for the button to call for help. Listening from across the room, he never moved, never pushed his own button which would have brought the nurse running. In less than five minutes, the coughing and choking stopped, along with the sound of breathing. Now, there was only silence--deathly silence.

The following morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths. When she found the lifeless body of the man by the window, she was saddened and called the hospital attendant to take it away--no words, no fuss. As soon as it seemed appropriate, the man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look. Finally, he would have the joy of seeing it all himself. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed. It faced a blank wall.

The Dreamer


The Dreamer
Francis Maycacayan

Tabla ang scores sa 72, tatlong minuto pa ang natitira sa final quarter. Muli akong tinapik ni coach para pumasok ulit sa hard-court.

Apat na minuto rin akong napahinga mula ng habulin ko ang 13 puntos na kalamangan ng kalaban, at ngayon nga ay tabla na dahil sa palitang score ng dalawang team.

Hinubad ko na ang suot kong warmer at nagpaalam ako sa table official para pumasok. Eksaktong "deadball," pwede nang sumabak. Sigawan ang mga tao nang narinig nilang pumasok na ang number 27 - matutunog na palakpakan, sipol at sigaw ng pangalan ko. Para bang di ko alam ang uunahin pag natapos na ang game: autograph signing, picture taking, o interview.
Ipinasa agad sa akin ang bola at itinira ko agad sa tres. "Number 27 for three points!!!!!"


"Yes!" Pumasok ang tira. Para akong celebrity, nakabandera ang pangalan ko sa court. Ngunit magaling ang numero singko ng kalaban, dumrive sya at nakakuha ng foul, na-i shoot nya ang bonus shot kaya tabla na naman ang score.

"Time-out!" Senyas ko kay ref. Gusto kong gumawa ng play. Two minutes left, sabi ng komentarista.
Tumunog na ang buzzer hudyat ng balik-laro para sa last two minutes ng final quarter,. Ako ang nag-inbound ng bola at ibinalik sa akin. Pinatay ko muna ang oras para makadiskarte nang maayos. Sigaw si coach ng "Gamitin mo ang oras!" kaya iyon ang ginawa ko.

Ngunit naagaw sa akin ang bola nang tangkain ko itong ipasa. Sobrang bilis ng singko at naipasok nya ang bola. 85-83 ang score abante ang kalaban 24 seconds left sa ballgame.


Sa amin ang bola, na-inbound ng kakampi ko at ako agad ang hinanap niya para pasahan. Bahagya kong pinatalbog talbog ang bola. Kung kanina ay takbong kabayo at kayod marino ang ginawa ko sa court, ngayon ay nilagyan ko ng disiplina. Kailangang mai-shoot ko at makakuha ako ng foul.

Hanggang sa nakakita ako ng puwang sa gitna at buong lakas akong sumalaksak. Sigurado makakakuha ako ng foul.


Lay - up with matching tap the board ang ginawa kong pang-finale. Pasok, ngunit may naramdaman akong sakit mula sa aking likuran - isang hampas mula sa kalaban. "Ref, foul!" Sabay pito ni ref at senyas na may foul nga daw.

Subalit mukhang di ko na kayang itira ang bonus shot sa sobrang sakit na natamo ko. Dahan-dahang nagdilim ang paningin ko. Unti - unting nawala ang crowd, ang fans, si ref, at ang buong court ... at ako nga ay bumagsak.....

Maya - maya pa ay naka - aninag ako ng isang matandang babae, nagngangalit ang mga panga nito sa galit at nakatingin sa akin...


Hanggang sa sya ay sumigaw: "Walanghiya ka Mamerto, kapag di ka pa bumangon diyan itong batya na ang tatama sa 'yo! Tanghali na wala pa akong tubig panlaba!!!"

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

pobrengpinoy on cinemalaya 2009

Eto ang mga komento ko about dun sa 3 short films that i posted here to promote the 5th Cinemalaya Independent Film Festival.

For the first video, "Where is CCP?" eto ang pinaka-simple sa 3 short film (simple pero may dating). Wala masyadong dialogue pero....ahhhhh!!! d q alam ung mga tamang salita para i-define ang video, pero maganda sya, promise, at ang gusto ko sa video na ito ay ang pag-pose (smiling) nung character sa end ng film.

Ok, 2nd video naman, "The Candle Holder". Eto ang paborito ko sa 3, may twist ang story, drama, suspense, comedy at may MENSAHE- huwag mong papatayin ang iyong sining, gawin ang lahat upang maabot ang iyong pangarap. Ok din ang mga linya, talagang tatatak sa isipan ng mga manunuod tulad na lang nang pagtatanong kung ano ang relihiyon at ang pagsagot na depende sa mood nya. Ang galing talaga.

For the 3rd video, dito iba naman ang style nang pagkakagawa ng film, may background music, maganda ang mga linya, at may KILIG FACTOR. Gustong-gusto ko ung awit na ginawa para sa film na ito.

Sana ganito din kaganda, ka-creative, ka-unique nang mga storylines, nung mga commercialize movies natin ngayon na ipinalalabas sa malalaking sinehan. Matagal na kong hindi nanunuod sa mga sinehan, dahil para sakin, matagal nang namatay ang DIWA nang ART sa mga sinehan. Ang huling magandang pelikula na napanuod ko sa sinehan ay yung Dekada'70 (2002).

Sa mga nakakabasa po nito, sana suportahan po natin ang Cinemalaya. At sa Cinemalaya , mabuhay po kayo. Maraming salamat po.

Cinemalaya Website:
http://cinemalaya.org/

Cinemalaya Ad:



Cinemalaya 2009

Cinemalaya Independent Film Festival 2009. Watch the festival at the Cultural Center of the Philippnes from July 17 to 29,2009. Sayang hindi ko mapapanuod ito. Pero promise ko sa sarili ko, next year, makakapanuod ako nito!!! Sabi nga dun sa end nung 3 short film na ipo-post ko dito- "Whatever it takes. For the love of films."

Cinemalaya 2009: (1 of 3) Saan Nagtatago Ang CCP? (Where is CCP?)





Directed by: Thierry Notz
Written by: Lilit Reyes
Produced by: Underground Logic and Production Village
Starring: Dino Jalandoni as the Lost Film Critic
Agency: Blackpencil/ Leo Burnett manila
Client: Cultural Center of the Philippines
Product: Cinemalaya 2009 Independent Film Festival
Soundtrack: Hit Productions
More credits are shown in the end of the film.

Cinemalaya 2009: (2 of 3) Candelabra (The Candle Holder)




Directed by: Jessel Monteverde
Written by: Lilit Reyes
Starring: EJ Galang and Erik Matti
More credits are show in the end of the film.

Cinemalaya 2009: (3 of 3) Ang Kapatid ko'ng Nagpupumilit Makita Si Ricky Davao



Directed by: Lee Briones Melly
Written by: Lilit Reyes
Starring: Ricky Davao, Ina Feleo, Coco Martin, Kiko Meily
Produced by: Spark* Films and RS Video Productions
Soundtrack: Hit Productions
Original Song: "Awit Para Kay Ricky D"
Composed by: Robbie Factoran
Lyrics by: Lilit Reyes
Performed by: Jingle Buena
More credits at the end of the film.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Prank Calls

Check out this guy, sobrang nakakatwa mga prank calls nya, maslalo na yung sa "SHABU", rated PG pala ang mga sumusunod na video na'to dahil sa ilang salitang di bagay sa mga supot este bata pala. =)

Mikerapphone Chronicles- Prank Calls

Pulis




Shabu




Mang Ramon




Mang Ramon "The Return"




Mikerapphone Views on Prank Calls





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Monday, July 20, 2009

Morsure (Bitten)

Frightened and alone, Clara flees through a dark and sinister forest, pursued by a gun-toting man, bent on her destruction. Clara is taken in by a friendly farmer, but appearances can be deceiving. An official selection of the 2008 London Film Festival.