SOMETHING BOTHERING AND WORRYING YOU?

AND IF, INSPITE OF EVERYTHING, YOU KEEP GETTING YOURSELF WORRIED....

LOOK AROUND YOU...

THANK GOD FOR EVERYTHING

THAT HE ALLOWS YOU TO HAVE IN THIS

BRIEF LIFE...

REMIND YOURSELF TO ASK LESS,

AND THANK MORE

Hayma

My Hayma blog is still under observation of Blogsvertise though has been approved a month ago, while this blog, Mama Diaries, has already been given a task to post.

For the meanwhile, visiting other bloggers blog keeps me on the road. Signing in to different club, organization, etc. is my way to promote this blog.

My Shvoong Abstract

I've been busy reading materials for my shvoong account. I've successfully posted forty abstract and have read by 100+ visitors the two of it. Shvoong had been very nice to send me a congratulatory message upon reaching 100 viewers. As of this moment, I am not definitely sure how much shvoong will paid me for the post i've made for them.

Let's Take A Break

Politics is evil. This is what I have realized after opening my eyes in the country’s election situation.

You might find me ignorant to this matter, but oh yes, I admit. Never before I have been a part of any election campaign and process, only this time, I would like to give myself a chance to broaden my insight about this thing.

I remember how our small town started to be competitive during the years of the thin and simple man. His three terms in the Sangguniang Bayan leads the town into a progressive one, economy and infrastructure were given enough attention which was the vehicle of success. He build the longest load in Region 4 in the area in 1998 aside from the one he established through the donation of the town sister city in Korea that worth 104M. He connected the town into its 26 barangays through small bridges, public and access roads. These accomplishments had been resulted economy growth. Farmers and fishermen finds themselves luckiest other than anyone else for the reason they could easily transport their products from the harvest place into market site.

Because of his accomplishments, on his last term no one had tried to file a candidacy against him. Every one in the town had strong belief that he is the one who could uplift the life of the citizens through his projects.

In 2004, the beloved mayor stepped down and left his office. He endorsed a wealthy man to run as a new town mayor and he won.

This time, the thin and simple former mayor back again for a reason. During his speech yesterday, he revealed the ultimate reason, he said “Noong 2004, sa entablado ring ito ay sinabi ko sa kanya (pertaining to the incumbent) na kapag di mo ipinagpatuloy ang aking nasimulan, babalik ako at lalabanan kita!”

Truly, his love to the town is pure. I certainly believe in Him not because of his doings, it is because I personally know him. He is a man of words, a man that ready to sacrifice personal things just to serve the country. How many times his wife asked him to join her in Switzerland where they could earn living in the fullest but he always refusing. He believes that the town needs him, and he is willing to follow the dictates of the needy.

But as I’ve said, politics is evil. And yes, money is influential. What is the power of a good ten point’s agenda against P1000, P2000, P3000 or P5000? Voters are wise. As of this hard life to survive, a P1000 is a big deal. It could be a great help to a family, they can survive for 3 to 5 days or more. But you see, the survival is in very limited span, they did not think about the next days, the next month or years. What they are given attention is only TODAY and not planning for tomorrow. They cannot see the benefits of the ten point’s agenda because they are not bound into sacrifice and waiting. Some people says “Kelan pa kami makikinabang sa platapormang iyan, kapag may apo na ako?” Even I can’t react to such question, she has a point actually, but if she just analyzed the situation she can find an answer to her question.

“Better to eat nothing TODAY, sleep without mat and blanket, be undressed, and live without shelter. Hold unto your belief that TOMORROW a chance to eat with fish, comfort in mattress, dressed up, and stay inside a room will be achieved. Don’t sell your RIGHT rather take the PRIVILEGE to be wise.”

Time to Reflect

Time to Reflect
A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year-old son waiting for him at the door...

Son: "Daddy, may I ask you a question"

Daddy: "Yeah sure, what it is?"

Son: "Dad, how much do you make an hour"

Daddy: "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?"

Son: "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?"

Daddy: "I make Rs. 500 an hour"

"Oh", the little boy replied, with his head down.Looking up, he said, "Dad, may I please borrow Rs. 300?"

The father was furious,"if the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or other nonsense, then march yourself to your room and go to bed.Think why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this childish behavior"

The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money? After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down,and started to think:

"May be there was something he really needed to buy with that Rs. 300 and he really didn't ask for money very often!"

The man went to the door of little boy's room and opened the door."Are you asleep, son?" He asked.

"No daddy, I'm awake," replied the boy.

"I've been thinking, may be I was too hard on you earlier", said the man,"It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the Rs.300 you asked for"

The little boy sat straight up, smiling "oh thank you dad!" He yelled.Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled some crippled up notes.

The man, seeing that the boy already had money, started to get angry again.The little boy slowly counted out his money, then looked up at his father."Why do you want money if you already had some?" the father grumbled.


"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied."Daddy I have Rs. 500 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you"

Baffled

Another day seems going through accomplishing little of expected effort while tasks are waiting to be given attention. Quite unimpressed monitoring day’s achievement of fellows and comparing mechanisms used, power of humility took its place in the issuance of forgiveness for the undetached personal matters caused of tardiness. Why does human consign constantly identical explanation to prove innocence? Standard operating procedures usually violate by subordinate and how leaders could accept meekness? It’s the mere problem I always wanted to resolve; unyielding heart would probably advantageous. But predicament is accompanied by decisions, tough adjustment might be taken, new transformation would create chaos to subordinates. Huh! Really rough handling people in the organization; maybe working with aliens would be different. Hmmm…I need to try!

They were ill

Tuesday, July 18, 2006, 4:46 pm, a text messages get into my cp twice from unknown number. “Ma’am, umuwi ka na raw sabi ng nanay mo, ang anak mo isinugod sa hospital“, this is how the message appeared. Hurriedly, I got my bag and get off the office without punching in my card in the machine after a call to the unknown number. The man in the line was not able to detail my kid’s situation; the only thing he assured me was it was Mikmik who rushed to the hospital. Fainted, I guess, this is how my colleagues described me after receiving that message. Loss of patience; more than an hour travel from work to the hospital, what could anyone expect? Another message came in “Six times vomiting pero ayaw ng nanay mong ipa admit, anong desisyon mo? Baka ma dehydrate, kawawa naman.” I want to burst into cry. I instructed the nurse, who happened to be my classmate and friend during my high school days, who sent me the message to do what is necessary for my princess, I agreed with the conditions over the phone wishing that everything will be of my baby’s benefits. 6:30 pm, Mikmik and I embraced each other in the hospital lobby. My princess looked pale and sickly. How this thing happened, I murmured, I had left her that morning in good condition, cannot trace any symptom that she was ill. Few kiss exchanged was enough before meeting the doctor, they were decided to confine my baby due to her Urinary Tract Infection in the level of 30 wherein the normal should be 0-2. But before that, Gina (the nurse) injected her two times that horrified my little princess every time Gina was coming inside her room for checking. I thought everything was fine after being released the next day but I was wrong. Wednesday, July 19, 2006, after dinner, Intan throws up his food over lavatory. My head was turning bulk like a balloon as I felt with the thought that it might be the same as Mikmik’s case. Fortunately, it happened only once that night until he ate his breakfast for his school, he did once again. I and my mother agreed to bring him into the hospital with my mother as his guardian, that time, I was not able to recover from stress and I have the feeling that me too needs to be hospitalize. The doctor found Intan acidic. He was advised to lessen oily and salty foods. There where my calvary taken its place. I can not imagine what should I prefer for his meal, he only ate fried and nothing else. But you know I was wrong. I judged him the way I knew him, as a kid, without thinking that he is nearly to be a man. Now, I do not have any problem for his food. He eats anything in the table, from the rays of vegetable to a bunch of fruit

Blogsvertise

My hayma-talk-about.blogspot.com site has been approved by Blogvertise recently after having been denied my other site for two times. Now, I am waiting for the first assignment the team will be assign to me.

Have a nice blogging days.

Acknowlegment

I’ve feel rewarded after having been acknowledged by the Shvoong team my effort of posting an entry about their site previously. Thank you very much my Shvoong family.


For those who want to experience the same gladness I have feel now, do join with us. Membership is certainly free.

An online friend advised me to re-open my blogspot home after disperately complaining about the strictness of WP in CSS editing and adding additional widgets in the sidebar. Frankly speaking, I had opened the Falling Leaves at Capitol’s Ground few days ago for the mere reason of advertising and monetizing and it will be helpful to position a link in the sidebar. Gosh, how could I make it, WP has strictly implementing its policy.

Anyway, as I round and round over the net, I had discovered a website that encourages writers to write an abstract in a good cost. The deal is simple; a writer must write skillfully an abstract of a book, newspaper, or article of a country he prefer most. For more information visit their website http://www.shvoong.com.