Tuesday, May 27, 2008
tick tack tick tack
A few more hours and what Broody calls a honeymoon of sorts begins. We've been planning to go to the beach ever since we met each other a little more than a year ago. By then summer's ending, the lightning and thunderstorms have become more frequent, and I've come to witness and write about Broody's fright of thunder. We've been to the beach on our 6th month together but nothing like this - this time around we get to do all the things that we playfully imagined as a couple.
Like then, a new chapter in our lives is beginning - work, school, relationship...this time around it's clearer, more certain, and yet new uncertainties uncover themselves. Like then, excitement to learning what's in store for us create a link between happiness and sorrow, between letting go and loving anew. Things are different, things are the same.
There are endings and there are beginnings. There is happiness and there is sorrow. We can only hope that as we experience any and all these things we grow as human beings.
This journey has been, and still is, the best gift this universe blessed me with.
Cheap and crap
Yep they go together. Cheap = crappy.That's how I'd call budget airlines. That's how I would call Cebu Pacific. They may offer zero or 1-peso airfares around this country, and if you're lucky you'll really enjoy the cheap part. It's the crappy part that you'd better pray won't happen along with the cheap.
Am not talking delayed flights - worst delay I've encountered so far is an hour, which is apparently "standard" everywhere nowadays. No, delayed flights are the least of my gripes.
I'm talking long lines and frequent "system" changes that this airline seems to have in store for you all the time. Their flyers say "avoid the line, go online.." but guess what? That's what I did and I ended up wasting 5 hours of my life getting things done. Five hours which should have been spent packing (I only need half for Christ'ssake)...
First they tell me, (twice!), that the ticket office near my place is authorized to handle my booking changes. Then 2 days before our departure, ticket office tells me their system changed, that I have to transact at their main office. On my way there, a call center agent calls me informing me they've changed my return flight. Then, at the main ticketing office in Galleria, you wouldn't believe (or you would) how long the line is. Thirteen counters, 12 agents (is that what they're called?) ... and they are all serving - ONE person at a time??? Wadapak?
Yes, that surely would set anyone off to get a bomb and detonate the place along with himself. Sana nga ganun na lang. But it's Broody and Mopey's first Boracay vacation as a couple, and while this do-it-yourself booking has gone from heavenly click-and-pay to a murderously wait-all-you-want-we-don't-care affair, I'd better hold on to whatever patience left in me and suffer this ordeal. They'd better not have delayed flights!
Anyway, long line (este, story) short, I got the re-booking hoopla fixed. While waiting for my turn with the cashier, I overheard an old lady arguing with another counter agent about how she's being made to pay extra re-booking charges for the agent's mistake. Apparently, a few minutes ago, she wrote her desired flight schedule on a piece of paper to guide the ticketing agent in booking her family (they're traveling separately). The agent, finding some dates closed (and too lazy to check things out, I suppose), apparently decided to book them under one flight notwithstanding the old lady's written instruction. When the old lady realized the error, she called the agent's attention and ask that she change the booking, to which the agent responded that to do so the old lady will have to pay for re-booking penalties. WADAPAK?
Well, I guess it's too much to expect Cebu Pacific to at least have some redeeming qualities other than the P0-fare or P1-fare that's attracting customers to their side. I'm just thinking, rather than offer "savings" thru their budget fares, why not provide better service (at least better customer service) for regular fares?
My take? The rhetorical "is it too much to ask" gets answered by the name of the conglomerate behind this airline.
Thursday, May 22, 2008
sometimes i wish i were
a spawn of the devil...
so that i wouldn't have to worry about whether i am being patient enough, being kind enough, or being charitable enough.
sometimes you see people for what they really are, and blood rushes to your head and lose your sanity momentarily, insane enough to stoop far below and hit back and draw blood...
but that's just it. you immediately regain yourself and realize it's not worth losing it. sometimes the best thing to do is just walk away. and another best thing is to stay away.
i am walking away.
i am staying away.
so that i wouldn't have to worry about whether i am being patient enough, being kind enough, or being charitable enough.
sometimes you see people for what they really are, and blood rushes to your head and lose your sanity momentarily, insane enough to stoop far below and hit back and draw blood...
but that's just it. you immediately regain yourself and realize it's not worth losing it. sometimes the best thing to do is just walk away. and another best thing is to stay away.
i am walking away.
i am staying away.
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
i command you
this time around, it wasn't a question. it was a command. a directive.
i got it wrong here. i realize my dad calls me twice a year to inquire about my life...once in January sometime around my birthday...another in May, around his. I would have thought this time he would have forgotten to ask.
technically it was I who called.
technically it was mom I called.
still didn't stop dad from delivering his "intermission" speech.
*sigh*
that's how I responded, btw....
Monday, May 19, 2008
bag yu
one wet summer.
one of many escapes.
typhoon signal # 3 making landfall while we're having dinner at Mario's.
we insisted on enjoying Baguio, anyway. Bagyu kung bagyo....
and on other news...my favorite US state made headlines this weekend. yey!

Thursday, May 15, 2008
on why i've never told her
More than anything, because I know she'll never understand, she'll never accept, and she'll never forgive.
I love her. I know she loves me. I love her enough to spare her the grief, among many things. I know her enough to be afraid of her, for her.
When she found out about my flirtations with seventh-day adventists, she deliberately changed the family menu to pork - all pork all week. When someone mentioned about that rumor about me going SDA, she almost hinted on me getting into drugs as an excuse.
No, I do not have a monster for a mom. It's just the way things are in my family. I've come to accept, even before I've come to accept myself.
I love her. I know she loves me. I love her enough to spare her the grief, among many things. I know her enough to be afraid of her, for her.
When she found out about my flirtations with seventh-day adventists, she deliberately changed the family menu to pork - all pork all week. When someone mentioned about that rumor about me going SDA, she almost hinted on me getting into drugs as an excuse.
No, I do not have a monster for a mom. It's just the way things are in my family. I've come to accept, even before I've come to accept myself.
Friday, May 02, 2008
sleepy happy
it sounds silly
but for someone who's never had an anniversary before this
forgive me for asking....
do you mark the date
or do you celebrate the day?
but for someone who's never had an anniversary before this
forgive me for asking....
do you mark the date
or do you celebrate the day?
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