Saturday, April 11, 2026

Goodbye, Canada!

I last set my foot in maple tree country last July 26, 2004, thanks to this blog entry for documenting that part of my life. That is close to 22 years today! Will I ever see The Great White North again?

still my favourite season... fall! photo memory of Roy Ivor Crescent, Mississauga


Tuesday, March 03, 2026

This Blog is 23!

24 years ago, I started writing my diary... online. It was under PEx Plus Private. Yes, PRIVATE. I can not fully recall how we can share our musings back then . Can any PExer friends recall how? But diaries are supposed to be private since your (everyday) life is documented there. One year after, I started this blog. March 3, 2003 to be exact. This blog is now officially 23! Here's my first post.

In the recent days, the middle east has been in a state of war again, this time involving Iran x Israel + US. This is stressful to the people in the region, and for us here in the Philippines as we know what the impact of this conflict will bring us: higher oil prices, to be followed by higher price of basic commodities. More inflation! As if life is not hard as it is already, and when you observe the PH government since last year, it is even more chaotic. Truly, we can not put our trust in men, even if how pleasant they present themselves to the voting public with promises very pleasing to the ears of the people. And while there are countries at war, and most countries are preparing for their own defense and safety, our government focuses on politics and even more focused on the 2028 elections. Perhaps only the people of the republic can truly drive the change that we need for our country, with the help of the Lord Almighty.

On a lighter note, we are anticipating a blood moon tonight. 

This rare phenomenon should be witnessed in Manila, granting clear skies. Photo by pixabay


Wednesday, December 31, 2025

2025: A Year of Faith, Family, Floods, and Forward Steps

If there’s one thing 2025 taught me, it’s this: life doesn’t slow down. It unfolds — beautifully, painfully, faithfully — month after month. And when I look back, I see a year that stretched me as a father, a husband, a son, a brother in faith, and a professional.

Here’s how my 2025 went:

January: Small Beginnings and Subtle Warnings

The year opened with a proud dad moment — my little boy started choir practice. Seeing him step into that space of service filled my heart in ways I didn’t expect.

At the same time, our brotherhood conducted a national rally for peace — a powerful reminder that unity still matters.

On a more personal note, my collar bone started acting up. The pain hinted at high uric acid — a not-so-gentle reminder that I’m not getting younger. My body was already whispering: take care of me.

needles and hospital

February: When Plans Stall

One memory stands out — bringing my daughter to her school activity. Halfway through a remote town, our trusty Vios suddenly cranked up. No dramatic rescue scene. Just reality. We commuted the rest of the way.

a collage saying: "life's like that!"

It wasn’t convenient. But it was humbling. And in hindsight, it’s one of those stories we now laugh about.

March: Talks, Teeth, and Goodbyes

I hosted a digital literacy talk at work — something I deeply enjoy, sharing what I’ve learned and helping others navigate the online space more wisely.

Then came the wisdom tooth extraction. Amazingly not painful, kudos to the dentist! 

some reminders after a tooth extraction

This month, Auntie Glo passed away. 

That month carried both impact and grief. It reminded me that even as we build and speak and lead, life remains fragile.

April: Cross-Border Breathers

Our SG x Malaysia vacation was a much-needed pause.

waiting for sunset


JB, Malaysia--- always an important obligation

Traveling with family always resets something in me. Ate B celebrated her birthday with us this year, very seldom occurrence nowadays so I'm thankful for it.


Meanwhile, Bonesy went to Summerblast without us — a milestone that quietly said, “She's growing up.”

May: 49 and Reflecting

I turned 49 this year — and celebrated it with Dad. That alone made it special.

We watched Kailan Ba Ang Panahon Ko Sa Isang Mundong Pabago-Bago? a musical. Originally planned to take my daughter with me to appreciate musical stage plays portrayed by students but ended up bringing the whole family. 


We attended CFO Live.

interactive games for PNK booth

This month, surprised to know that Joven passed away. Still young to leave this world. Realization: life now is not measured by age.

Our street’s road and drainage rehabilitation works also began — progress, dust, inconvenience, and hope all rolled into one.

long and winding road


June: Milestones and Meaning

June was full.

DJ had his first choir performance — and it happened during my wife’s 40th birthday celebration. Watching him sing while celebrating her milestone? Core memory.

1st day of the month, blessing kaagad!

We took a short breather at BayanDati Resort with the family and Dad.

the resort was very good, but not the weather.

By month-end, we donated kids’ books and toys — something I hope plants seeds in young hearts.

At work, we joined a family fun run with celebrity guest Dimples Romana. The community was thrilled. So were we.

July: Floods and Faithfulness

July was flood month.

baha ka lang, tutupad kami!

We literally rode a pick-up truck just to perform church duties. It felt like a scene from a documentary — except it was our life.

The kids led a Pasugo drive. 



We got a new ride. woot! woot!

And by month’s end, I was back in Iloilo conducting a crisis communication seminar for colleagues — a reminder that no matter the weather, the mission continues.

August: New Appliances, Heavy Hearts

I commuted from Rizal to Tanza, Cavite for social media content work — tiring, but fulfilling.

We got a new fridge. Even upgraded our toilet bowl — now automated. Small wins at home feel big. Big winner: wifey! haha

Ka Rene visited our locale. Blessed!

I joined our CSR at Kawa Pilipinas. Took a photo souvenir with Juana Change for a change (kakampink ito but we don't talk politics)

 

with colleagues Mela & Arlo

We hosted a video presentation as missionary work and even facilitated a brethren meeting at home.

But August also carried grief — Ka Vicky and Ka Jesse passed away. Loss seems to have visited often this year.

an epitome of humility & dedication: Ka Jessie

We capped the month with a long weekend visit to Dad. Time with him feels more intentional now.

September: Cement and Setbacks

The street in front of our home was finally cemented — after months of dust and disruption. Progress looks beautiful when you’ve waited for it.

finally! after more than three long months!

I brought my little boy to Araneta Center via train commute — just the two of us navigating the city.

I led another crisis comm seminar in Cavite and joined the MPT South tour in Lancaster with vloggers.

Then gout attacked again. Parked for a day. But my choir mates visited me at home. That meant more than they know.

work from bed.


October: Shaken, but Grounded

Bro AAT visited our locale. This is a weekday surprise... and blessing, of course!

I covered the Westwind topping off event with media roundtable interviews.

Then tragedy struck — Gemma passed away in a motorcycle accident. 

The Philippines was also rocked by a series of earthquakes.

Highlight of this month, we finally met Alicia during one of her PH visits — with the whole family. 


November: Rainbows--- Beauty & Hope

We launched our first batch of employee tours with CAM and HR. 


Added a new coffee machine to our growing collection. talk about priorities! haha

We visited Pampanga to catch up with Tita Rina and Tito Bay who hails in CA for many years. Good to have time to pay them a visit.

I had my first other locale assignment in CWS: Brookside.

Political drama: A family issue involving Manang Imee’s brother became public in a rally broadcasted all over social media — one of those moments that remind you how fast narratives travel.

And then — a double rainbow appeared. Reminds us that in every gloomy situation, there is still beauty and HOPE.

Hope has a way of showing up when you least expect it.

December: Light in the Dark

Kim & Justin got married — and I finally had the chance to have a photo with THE Ka Loren. I also had my first photo with Jon Lucas after years of simply seeing each other.

Ka Loren has been the choir leader in Cubao for decades

Then, a fire broke out near our home. We lost electric power for a day. It could have been worse. Thanks to Jamie and Dex, who lent us a super power bank, we stayed connected online and had temporary ventilation and lights. In moments like that, you realize brotherhood is everything.

We ended the year visiting Dad again and stopping by what’s dubbed as the “largest cafe” in the city of San Fernando.

Villagers friendships

We met old-time friends during the holidays, and welcomed two more wedding inaanaks to my growing list. We visited Auntie Joy, who is now bed-ridden. Hoping for her restored health so she can once again host birthday parties and year-end get-together for our relatives.


Final Thoughts

And if 2026 asks the same of me?

I’ll show up again. HAPPY NEW YEAR, EVERYONE!

(this blog entry is mostly composed by chatgpt)

Monday, March 03, 2025

Hello, 03.03.03 stories...

Happy 22nd! 


There’s something oddly comforting about writing into the quiet. No deadlines. No client brief. No algorithm to outsmart. Just a blank page and the truth you’re willing to put on it. 



I started blogging years ago thinking it was about sharing ideas. Over time, I realized it was more about discovering them. Sometimes I don’t even know what I think about something until I start typing. The act of writing becomes the act of understanding. Blogging is strange that way. It’s public, yet deeply personal. You hit “publish,” and suddenly your thoughts exist outside of you. They’re no longer just feelings — they’re sentences. Structured. Vulnerable. Real. 

There were seasons when I blogged consistently — pouring out reflections about work, faith, family, even random observations about daily life. And there were seasons when I stopped. Life got loud. Responsibilities multiplied. Energy shifted. But whenever I return, it feels like coming home. 

Blogging slows me down. It forces me to look back at moments I would otherwise rush past. A random commute. A difficult conversation. A small win. A quiet prayer. Writing about them gives them weight. It tells them, *you mattered.* And that’s what I love most about it. It’s not about going viral. It’s not about numbers. Most days, you don’t even know who’s reading. Sometimes it’s just one person. Sometimes it’s none. But that’s okay. Because blogging is also a conversation with your future self. Months or years from now, you’ll stumble upon an old entry and think, *Ah, that’s who I was then.* You’ll see how you’ve grown. Or how you haven’t. And both realizations are valuable. 

There’s courage in documenting your journey without knowing how the story ends. There’s discipline in writing even when inspiration doesn’t knock. There’s humility in admitting you don’t have all the answers — just reflections. 

In a world that scrolls fast and forgets faster, blogging feels like planting a flag. It says: *I was here. I thought about this. This mattered to me.* Maybe that’s enough. So if you’re thinking of starting a blog — or restarting one — here’s my gentle nudge: don’t overthink it. Write what’s honest. Write what’s heavy. Write what’s joyful. Write what you’re still figuring out. The internet has plenty of noise. But it can always use more truth. 

(this blog entry is generated by AI, but resonates my thoughts)

Wednesday, February 19, 2025

In Memory Of A Brilliant Mentor

 

Mr. Lansangan gave vibrant life to our Music subject.

I had the privilege to be a student of a brilliant musician, Mr. Meynardo Lansangan, when I transferred to University of the Assumption in my last year of grade school. No K-12 program yet then, I was in grade 6, a graduating student. He was our music teacher. It was through him I learned to appreciate a number of Kapampangan songs. To name a few titles: Iniang Malati Cu, Ating Metung A Dalaga, Oyana Ing Papel. When he lets the class sing, he accompanied with a silindro. Always lively singing sessions!

Mr. Lansangan was the composer of our University Hymn, Hail Assumption! It really is inspiring to see him in front of us all when the hymn is being sung during school programs and ceremonies.

One song he taught us that marked in my heart is this "I Would Be True" with a very nice lyrics. The melody was soothing and Mr. Lansangan made it a little upbeat. Ending my tribute post with the song and lyrics below:



I Would Be True (by: Howard A. Walter, Samuel R. Harlow)

  1. I would be true, for there are those who trust me;
    I would be pure, for there are those who care;
    I would be strong, for there is much to suffer;
    I would be brave, for there is much to dare.
  2. I would be friend of all—the foe, the friendless;
    I would be giving, and forget the gift;
    I would be humble, for I know my weakness;
    I would look up, and laugh, and love, and lift.
  3. I would be faithful through each passing moment;
    I would be constantly in touch with God;
    I would be strong to follow where He leads me;
    I would have faith to keep the path Christ trod.
  4. Who is so low that I am not his brother?
    Who is so high that I’ve no path to him?
    Who is so poor I may not feel his hunger?
    Who is so rich I may not pity him?
  5. Who is so hurt I may not know his heartache?
    Who sings for joy my heart may never share?
    Who in God’s heav’n has passed beyond my vision?
    Who to hell’s depths where I may never fare?
  6. May none, then, call on me for understanding,
    May none, then, turn to me for help in pain,
    And drain alone his bitter cup of sorrow,
    Or find he knocks upon my heart in vain.

Sunday, March 03, 2024

Happy 21st!

 It's our holy supper at church today. It usually is a tiring day after a week of devotional prayer and weeks of choir practices. But as always, everything is all worth the preparations. God is full of love as He always gives us an opportunity to start anew and get things straight again. 

Had the chance to invite my dad to visit our home and see his grandchildren again. he stayed overnight until lunch time the following day.




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Happy 21st anniversary, 03.03.03 stories!



Friday, April 14, 2023

Thank you, PEx!

Tomorrow, April 15, 2023, will be the last day ONLINE of the best forum website in the early 2000s--- PinoyExchange.com. It will go offline after more than two decades. Here's their announcement via their official Facebook page:

PEx has been THE online community board authority in the early 2000's. Due to its heavy traffic 24/7, I am guessing that it required higher bandwidth to accommodate its growing membership who have been discussing online 24/7... yes, 24/7 since PEx also has thousands of members based overseas (eg. USA, and the rest of the world). Pinoys are also known to be online addicts. So PEx never rested and remained super active during its peak years. My PEx milestones would include the following: 1) consistent Wireless Journal (WJ--- the first before twitter came) post leader (with CiGaWeTte); 2) owned personal threads: one made by mauve_2002 and the other shared with completenonsens; 3) owned a PExPlus Private Journal (the earlier version of a blog); 4) I became a forum moderator for Buhay Pinoy. Personally, I got to be introduced to PExers who eventually turned real-life friends. Up to date, we remain friends beyond cyberspace. And this is one thing I really thank PEx for. Plus I got to be friends with those prominent moderators & admin (Ada, Leigh, uptowngirl, to name a few). Who could have imagined the online life before the social media and tiktok era? Thanks to PinoyExchange.com, we had those intellectual and not-so-intellectual online exchange of ideas on topics as heavy as politics & religion, to as light as Buhay Pinoy and Small Talks. And I can claim, IMO, that PEx was the ONLY authority when we speak about online community forum... even miles ahead of the then Peyups.com.
PExers turned real-life friends: mauve_2002, mckoolit,
HeartBreaker200, BabyFATS, and BadAssGoddess

Thank you, PEx.

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