Sunday, February 27, 2011

Movies make me feel in loved!

Drama romance, whatever it is, if its about love, it makes me feel like I'm in loved after I watch it. Yeah, movies really make me feel nuts every time I watch them. Especially if I did it during the days when I am really stress and busy.

I thought, what's wrong with feeling that way if it makes me happy after all? (even for just a moment or just a few hours) At least, it paints smile on my face. The kind and lovable characters, especially the leading man, makes me think that there are still those kind of guys today. (well at least, in movies there are!)

Today, I watched "Crazy little thing called love" and "Dear John" (applaud me, I had time to watch movies, hooray!) and I can't stop feeling in loved with the characters of John and P'Shone. Both movies are sweet and romantic, so as both leading men are adorable and sweet, not just in terms of their physical attributes but also in their role. Why?

Who would say that there are still guys who make scrapbook for the girl that they love just like what P'shone did for Nam? Who would dare to say that there are guys who love girls regardless of their physical  appearance just like what P'shone did to Nam? And most importantly, who among the guys today will be willing to wait for nine years for a girl to come back? Who among the guys today can love only one girl? without flirting with others? Well, P'shone is almost perfect. He is of course handsome (maybe a requirement set by the writer of the movie for it to sell), kind, what more? He is the dream guy. (I did not say my dream guy) Maybe the ideal for every girls.



Likewise, who would be able to write to the girl he loves even if he is in the middle of a war, even if he is a million miles away, even if there is no post mail, just like what John did for the girl he loves? Who would say that the last thing that he has in his mind when he was in danger was the girl he loves? Who would dare to promise that he would leave what he called as his life just for the girl that he love? Who could make a woman feel secure today despite the nuances, the dangers,the personal issues and many other things in our life? John did. His character did and in that way, he also made me feel that one day, that kind of guy will be right beside me, loving me. (Such a fairytale!)


There it is, I am having the episode of "my fairytale" again. Then again, I told myself, that's okay. You're just perceiving the future. (Yeah, I am! I am drawing fantasies!)

Yet, I am still aware that those things, those characters, those perfect personalities of guys will only exist in movies, in romantic dramas. Well what can I say? With my experiences, I can't trust any guy now, at least in movies I feel that I can. That's the sad part of it. I fell in loved with characters in movie because I feel that I can only be in movies. I mean, I can't feel or even say that one day, I can find someone worth it, like those characters, to love. Lucky me, I always encounter guys who will just leave me, or who will just feel that I am just a joke (hell!), or I am just the ideal, or who will just be confident that I will not leave them, tor who will just look for another girl rather than me because I am too busy pursuing my dreams.

If there'll be movies which will make me fall in love every time I see the - I am sure there will always be - I will not find it hard to smile and say that I am in loved. I am in loved with the movies.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Who's responsible anyway?

I always tell others to be responsible enough. It's for their own good, I thought. I always speak of responsibility as if I am a master of one. But am I really responsible enough to speak such thing to others and to judge them as if they are far behind me?

I always have the feeling that I am working better than others because despite the fact that I am a working student, I am still able to comply with so many school deadlines and I can still get good grades. I know that this is a product of the gift of being able to cope up with stress and pressure easily and of course of the good head that I luckily received from God. And with this thought, I know that I'm being boastful to myself sometimes. But I never let my head grow too big. I am not the perfect student and I can't say that my works are enough to insist that I can't be compare to anyone. Now I thought, what really I have become this past month to say that I am responsible enough to hold on my future with confidence, to seize the idea that I am a good student, nothing else than that, and to say that I am not doing anything bad?

That's being too confident, isn't it?

I do pressure myself to be able to accomplish things. I sleep late or most often I do not sleep just to finish school works and articles, and review lessons. I work four hours a day in CTHM and seven hours every Wednesday. But there are days that I need to sacrifice my work for my studies. In fact, I already consumed the maximum absences in duties allowed for working scholars which is six. I often feel shy and sorry to my supervisors every time I am not in the office because I know that helping them is the only thing that I can do to pay them back their goodness. I always wanted to let them feel that I am grateful that they are giving me the chance to study in the university, though sometimes I know that my body can't do all things at the same time.
I am irresponsible in my work, i thought, if i will always resort to taking time from my duty hours. If I am really responsible, I will be able to balance things between my work and my study. I can't always reason for myself and say that I needed the break. I can't always think that I am reasonable.

Today I am absent again because I have fever and worst, I have pending works to do. I left the design for CTHM's graduation souvenir unfinished. I still have article to pass which the deadline is actually yesterday and I needed to finish my journal, critique paper for Retorika, thesis assignments, Dapitan literary article and Literature homeworks. Hell! I'm dead. Here I am now, lying in bed  the whole day and can't finish anything. That is so being irresponsible of me. I should have finished things last weekend.

I have to stand up now and fix myself and do those things now. If not I will be really dead tomorrow.

I can't really judge others in terms of being responsible because things like this happen. What can I say now?

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

10 things I hate about YOU (hinanaing ng desperada)

1. I hate how you make me smile even though you're not doing anything special for me.
2. I hate how you make me think of you and how you make me miss you so much.
3. I hate how you make me feel that you like me, as if it is really true.
4. I hate you when you call me all night and make me laugh every time you call me 'panget'.
5. I hate your eyes especially when i remember them looking at me and teasing me.
6. I hate you when you make me fell in love with you.
7. I hate you when you said i love you (that i don't know what it means,is it because you're happy you resolved your formulas).
8. I hate you when you said to me to assume ( that I don't know what to assume).
9. I hate you when you disappear all of a sudden.
10. I hate you when you made me cry.

From the start, I already told myself that I will not hope and expect anything from you. It is because I am aware that you don't like to be commited to girls. I said then that I will just enjoy your company. Indeed, I enjoyed every memories that we have, I enjoy everything up to the extent that I was not able to keep myself from falling for you. And here I am me now, missing you every night when you suddenly disappear and made me feel that you want to stop now. I know we never became "lovers" but since you said to me to assume, I always almost think that we were like one. Now I feel that I hate you because I love you.

I want to tell you all of these things.

Ano ka sira? Pagkatapos ng isang masayang araw na kasama kita bigla mo na lang ipaparamdam na wala alng ako sayo at iiwasan mo ko?Ano ko laruan?Nagenjoy ka na makausap at makasama  ako pero pag ayaw mo na kasi busy ka, kasi madaming magandang babae dyan, kasi I can't meet the qualities of your dream girl, you will just leave and avoid me and dump me? How I wish I saw that from the start. Yes, I know that you never meant that we are together before, but at least you should not have treat me that way. Now I am stranded again. Swerte ko nga naman sa pag-ibig. Siguro nga kasalanan ko lahat kasi I'm so ASSUMING! Sorry ha, I wish I never became one.


Now I am telling myself this:


Pangako mo Carissa, hindi ka na maaapektuhan simula ngayon! Hindi mo Kailangang maghabol! Kung ayaw nya sayo, who cares? You already loved him as much as you can. You already offered him your love and care. If he is acting that way, that only means that YOU'RE NOTHING TO HIM! AND WHO CARES IF THAT"S THE CASE? LET HIM FEEL AND REALIZE ONE DAY THAT HE LOSS EVERYTHING WHEN HE DUMPED YOU, WHEN HE HURT YOU, WHEN HE AVOIDED YOU!

Girl, guys are not everything in the world. The hell! YOU CAN SLAP IN HIS FACE EVERYTHING THAT HE BOASTS ABOUT! He is NOT even handsome or kind or worth it for you to feel that way. 
BOYS ARE NOTHING!!!

One day when you face him you will just laugh at yourself when you realize that you are so stupid during the days that you are insane about him.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Confessions of once a sister to a stranger

Today, I am writing purely from my heartedly intentions.


I can't get over from my conflict with someone (let's just name "the who with someone"). I know there are a number of friends who told me to don't waste my time thinking and assessing the situation - because probably, it will not change anything. Though I know that they are right, I can't step forward and just ignore everything just to be able to say to myself that "everything is okay now." Maybe because for me "losing a dear friend who I actually treated as a sister is painful."


I did not expected that being betrayed is the prize that I have to received after helping a friend.


Friends care for each other as one of my friend stressed which is why when someone needed our help and our care, we always offer her our hands and embraces her with guidance, care and teachings (lessons included because we know that there are some wrong ways and behaviors that someone had -who's perfect anyway, even me has that imperfection). Thus, one day when someone had a problem, I immediately decided to help. That time, someone needed a house to stay and I don't think twice of offering her to stay in my place. Open arms and excited of having a company, I made ways for her to feel comfortable in our apartment. My first week with someone was happy so as the second, but days went by and I noticed that time by time, we were having conflicts. Those were due to our differences in attitude (because we're definitely the opposites). Those were little things so I always ignore it and resort to thinking that the next days will be better between us. (I hope someone made that true but she didn't)


I noticed that there were times that she felt shy of living with me. I felt that she was not proud to say to others that she lives with a friend who is struggling in life. I've seen her enjoying making herself pretty for others but all the while she already forlorn her responsibilities to others, to herself and to her friends and to her studies. I even had conversations with her about guys and noticed that she still do that thing of having number of guys at the same time (well for her its not flirting or whatever, its just being a friend to them, but everyone knows its the other way around for the guys). What struck me most those days was when she never let me feel that she's grateful for our help to her. She did not even tell me important things and instead she told it to others and she did things without letting me and my mother know about it. She did not mentioned even once to others that she is living with a "friend" rather when someone ask who is she living with, she'll answer, I'm living with my "classmate". I ignored all of that and I said to myself that those thoughts were judgment that I should not trust. I chose to be a friend to her despite of my observations and sentiments (its not about being back stabber, because I let love overcome doubts). I actually wanted to tell someone my thoughts but I did not because I knew then that I cannot let my judgments and criticism destroy our friendship. I chose to keep in silence whenever I became annoyed by her behavior because I know that after few hours or a day, my annoyance would fade.


But days come and someone forced the monster in me to come out. Someone offended me and hurt me a lot. I felt betrayed after someone did unwarranted things to me. She lied and she made me feel stupid. ( let's leave this part of the story untouched) I can't believe at first that a friend whom I considered as my sister hurt me. The moment that I knew everything about what she did to me, I wanted to burst in anger and in tears. But I was not able to do it because I was overcome by my emotions. I became weak emotionally.


Someone made me feel like I was not worth it to be a friend. She made me loss my confidence. She made me think that I am nothing. Damn it! I am badly hurt and I can't shout it to the world. (I am because until now) All I can do is to ask for comfort. (That time I wanted to say that someone is not my friend because that's the way she treated me.)


I ran to our friends for comfort. (I have no intentions of getting them involve in the conflict - if that's what someone felt- , I just wanted comfort). Good thing Christmas break was approaching then that is why I was able to have my space. But before I left the city, I made a reconciliation with someone. Though I was badly hurt by my friend's actions, I tried to consider the friendship. I said I love someone so I can't deal with the incident forever. I was not loving the silence between us whenever were home that is why one night I said let's forget about everything. (But honestly, I was not able to stand with my words. I can't forget everything because the wounded heart can never forget for a short period of time.)


Another year came and here I come again needing to forget everything about someone because I'll be dealing with her often in the class especially in the house. But I guess, what she did has a great impact to me. I become annoyed to her everyday. I am irritated by her behavior. Sometimes seeing her destroys my day and my mood. Observing her flirt with different guys while her group mates (including me) seriously finish their thesis pisses me off. And mostly knowing her lies kills me. Seeing her waste her time with in front of the mirror, texting and doing unimportant things (in my observation) break my kindness for her. (My god, I am a working scholar but despite that I sacrifice time, sleep very late if needed, and contribute a lot for the benefit of our group. But looking at her, she never prioritize her responsibilities with us.) I never saw any determination from her. If you'll ask me when did she worked that hard, I'll say it was only the day of the submission of the paper. She did not even did well that day, because due to her late submitted part, we crammed and we were not able to edit the paper. But again, I had to let that day pass.


I have to learn how to ignore things about someone. But I guess I am really not that type of person who can play dead or numb in any situation. My temper meter rose to its peak (like its boiling point) and I had to finish everything with a decision. I asked someone to look for a new place to stay. Deeply affected by her actions I told her:


"Ayoko ko ng maging responsibilidad ka pa. Pwede ka namang magsabi ng totoo pero hindi mo pa din ginagawa. Akala mo walang ga taong nagaalala sayo na kung kumilos ka parang wala kang pakialam sa mundo moh. Tutal sabi mo malaki ka na at alam mo na ang ginagawa mo, eh di wala ng pakialamanan. Just be responsible of yourself"


When I said those words, I was trembling with anger and guilt. I was very guilty that moment that I had to do that kind of thing to a friend. But I can't do anything. I had to let someone learn her lessons on her own. Anyway, she never listens to us. Its better that way. Maybe, the space will help. And maybe, she will realize this way how much she hurt her friend and what changes she should have in herself (how I wish someone thought of that!) I felt bad that we have to reach this point. I said sorry to her in the end not because she I did mistake to her, but because I know that I also hurt her.


I hoped that this will help the situation be better especially now that I already cause a cold war between someone and our friend (not because I insisted to them to feel that way, but because someone also hurt them by letting them feel that they are not a friend, maybe someone doesn't really know the true meaning of friendship). I never wanted to cause all of these, maybe so as someone, but because of her recklessness and luxurious wants, she forgets that she may hurt people around her. Someone became insensitive. And I frankly told her that she already change. I was trying very hard to forget things but I can't now. Especially now that someone bothers me again of the thought that she might relay our stories to others. It sounds bad (muy mal). And I hate feeling this way (as if someone was the victim of everything, the hell!)


I have to move on and accept that not all that you considered friend can give the same treatment to you in return. Its like, when you bought seven candies in the store, not all of that taste good. You will get the best candy among that seven and you may also have the worst. Some of it will cause toothache while some will satisfy you. Yes, that's the reality in friendship. And everyone knows that.


I am keeping that candy away from me now. I needed to. I miss someone and I honestly felt lonely in the house at times when I think of someone being in the same room with me before. I wish she made way for things to become better before reaching this point. Though this page is full of resentment, it merely means and shows how much i loved someone and wish to love in the future (because in our friendship we vowed for a tie forever) because she wounded me so deep. "We are hurt by others not mainly because of their actions but because we loved them too much" I wish I did not invest to her too much, so that today, I am not affected like this.


Now I have to keep the worst candy I had. I'm not saying that I will throw it away but I need to keep it for now. Maybe one day, when my toothache is gone, I'll have the appetite for it again.