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Thursday, November 29, 2007
Our Last day in Macau
Sunday, November 25, 2007
Macau Day 4
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Macau Day 3
Guess what every hotel chains got a complimentary bus from the ferry station. When I say its complimentary its free.. Then we went to Ate's friend Mr. Martin. His house is super gorgeous. Every corner is gold. Its much more of a presidential suite. And their place is considered to be for upscale individual only because its super expensive. Then Mr. Martin treated us to the special restaurant nearby for shabu shabu. Its the #1 shabu-shabu restaurant in town. And I brought my magic spoon and fork again. hehehe.. I wasn't embarass at all even if the person in front of me are elite. His family is so nice and warm and his 2 nephews calvin and his bro are so goodlooking. Super goodlooking and take note they speak tagalog perfectly. ^_^ But the only problem with Mr. Martin is he wants to feed and feed and feed and feed. He won't let your plate go empty. So even if you say your full you can't say no because I am afraid I might offend him if you won't eat because he is the one serving foods on our plate. :(
After that super delectable dinner and fullness.. We head to Venetian Hotel and the bad part of it was I am not feeling well. So I went to the CR and puke. And i felt better after that. So.. so.. Even if Kuya wanted to stay longer and me to scoured the beautiful and most talk about hotel, ate decided to go home. So I can rest.
Friday, November 23, 2007
Hongkong Day Trip
We finally entered Hongkong's Kowloon ferry station.. it was so pretty. A ferry station inside a mall is a brilliant idea. It's not just a typical mall but it was high end. Its similar with Shangrila-Mall in EDSA. So.. so.. We proceed to the MTR because we are heading to Mongkok to shop at the ladies market. I just bought a few souvenir items, a bag, a few silver jewelry and a chinese dress for my niece. Because I still find everything expensive. But my ate bought a lot as in a lot. She's a certified shopaholic. Then we ate at a nearby kiosk and it was delicious. And mind you I brought my own fork and spoon because I don't know how to use the chopstick. LOL! Then, when we decided to go home. We almost miss the ferry back it was like 2minutes before the ferry will sail and we are running and rushing to the first ferry terminal because they will leave us any minute and it was the last ferry to macau i think... It was like joining the extra challenge or the amazing race. whew!
My tips for the day is:
1. Bring ballpen
2. Always keep your travel documents with you especially embarkation card
3. Carry loose change
4.Wear comfortable clothing
5. Ready yourself to the walkaton
My first ever Macau trip
so.. so.. My cousin arrived past 6pm and we checked-in immediately at cebu pacific counter and we chitchat. And the lady of the cebu pacific counter asked me If I have sufficient funds to travel. I found the question absurd.. Totally! Who in the right mind will travel without sufficient money. I was shocked to know that the terminal fee increased from 700 to 750php. What is that for? That's too much. Other countries don't even ask for a fee and yet their airport is very posh and sophisticated. Oh well, if we want to travel might as well bear with it. So there, our flight was delayed. Arrgh. I am too excited to see Macau and yet the flight is delayed. Hell.. We arrived at almost 12 midnight and it was so chilly. super.. brrr... The place is so clean. The only problem we have was the communication problem. They hardly speak English as in. Including the roadsigns are Chinese. Darn! There are lights sparkling everywhere. And the place is so lively. It is truly a beautiful night attraction. Well, when we arrived at Kuya Dicts place I was mesmerized when I saw that they are living in a posh condo with 3 bedroom 2bathroom a large veranda. And even if its cold in macau every room has aircondition including the sala...
Hey, it's kinda late. I might as well sleep.
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
He's a stranger
Something have left my life and i don't know where it went to...All the things she said to me changed my perspective in every way. i'd rather be six feet under...than bear the thought that she's no longer the person i knew she was... i had the only precious thing i ever possessed and placed in a pedestal...now everything seem to be dark and empty. i don't know her face anymore or feel the person that i adore. i don't know his thoughts these days, we're strangers in an empty space. i don't understand his heart nor mine, we might as well be strangers in another time. everybody's changing and i just thought he will ALWAYS be the same. i just wished i hadn't known the changes in his, as it hurts me more than she could imagine and it will...forever. he fought so much for his ground that it looped back on him...despite all our bickerings i respected and adored him for all that he fought for...but now, i don't know anymore. My mind is utterly twisted with the complexities of love and life!
Sunday, November 4, 2007
FOREVER?
Forever is just a word. Nothing lasts forever. You have to be stupid, and naive to ever think the one you love will always be there for you. No matter how hard you try, it will never happen. No matter how hard you try to make that other person happy, or try and work it out... you'll fail. I used to think very optimistically about everything and everyone. It was a good quality, seeing the best in people. But now I've realized, the worst in them just outshines sometimes and you have to live with it. Looking up just means it'll hurt worse when you're brought down. Right now in my life, I should be out having fun... not being in love. Who needs love, anyway? It's just another excuse to be controlled and hurt. Maybe someday I'll find the person who I'm meant to be with in this world, but until then - fuck it all. I'm letting the real Weng shine once again, so girls hold onto your guys... I'm back on the market.
Saturday, November 3, 2007
Trust
The most important factor in any relationship. To be nerdy and oh so analogical; relationships are like a video game. You start at the bottom with little or no information. As you make your way through dungeons and forests, or levels and stages, you earn points or power or any substance that helps you progress further into the game. You battle opponents both small and large and some can even be considered bosses: The big baddies. If you are able to defeat them, you earn more of that substance. Trials and tribulations are those dungeons and forests. Exes and wrongdoers are the opponents. Trust is that substance. In order for a relationship to grow stronger, you must earn their trust.
Nobody turns to a stranger and says "I have insane explosive diarrhea and occasionally can be found tied up as a gimp while my girlfriend whips me" and manages to find a new best friend. Unless they're a freak. And so are you. (And no, I don't have explosive diarrhea. As for being a gimp...well leather is kind of comfortable. SIKE!JK) We don't start off that way. Because the fact is we all have a side we're afraid to show someone else for fear they may a)reject us or b)ridicule us. It is only through many experiences and connections can we truly be at peace with ourselves to share our deepest darkest secrets.
In my mind, there are pretty much four levels of trust:
- Acquaintance: Someone you are familiar with. A person you might see every now and then but actually have very little knowledge of their past, their present or their possible future. And likewise, they neither know yours.
- Friend: Someone you enjoy being around. It may or may not be often but the experience is usually joyous when you do. A person you've spoken to a number of times and have broken through that acquaintance wall.
- Confidant: A person who knows your past, your present and your sought out future. The person you usually turn to when in need or seek help from. They are your brethren, your kindred spirits. Someone you see as a life long friend.
- Soul Mate: Your significant other. Someone who has delved deep into your soul. Someone who knows you truly for who you are and loves every part of it. A person who does not give and expect to receive and thus who has no ulterior motive other than to enjoy your happiness along with theirs.
For most people, they usually have a cap or limit as to how much they are willing to trust someone. A glass ceiling so to speak. Most are acquaintances, some are friends, fewer are confidants. And there can only be one soul mate.
But what happens if trust is broken? It is a rough road back to stability if that moment ever arrives. When I picture it, I symbolize trust as a rope. It starts off as one thread. It's thin, lanky and easy to break. But then it begins to weave together with others. Soon there are layers, hundreds of threads wrapped around each other making it more and more difficult to sever. Eventually, thousands. And it is nearly indestructible. But it isn't.
The problem with trust is that when it is broken at the confidant and soul mate level, it usually results in anarchy. Destruction of the mind, body and spirit. It is truly one of the most painful experiences a person can go through and it usually invokes a change of character when all is said and done. And almost always, the change is contempt. Not for others but for the feeling. It frightens people to experience it again. So much so that they begin to close off certain levels of trust. They build walls around their heart and minds. It becomes locked away, sheltered by a huge fortress. And they become distrusting.
This is the path to the dark side. LOL couldn't resist. I read my own writing very dramatically.
But that's how most people become and you can't blame them. I'm not like that; I can't be. I'm optimistic and light hearted. I like to believe that all the risks of being hurt are always worth the joy of being loved. And you know what? They always are.