mas freaky

August 11th, 2006 by lorybeth

i don’t know why i get my share of freaky texts / guys these days.  check these out:

msg # 1: Good pm. i’ve heard so much aout your name at up and d active role that u have played in d college of law. These reports arouse my curiousity as to how u are like in person because u have been portrayed as some sort of an organizational genius. Like any other guy, i regarded u as an idol however im trying to imagine on how u look like and how u will react if someone like me would fall in love with you. im not from ur school but i came from d visayas. i’m christian. if u care for a reply i would really appreciate it so much. pls consider me as one of ur admirers. thanks.

i txtd back: thanks for your kind words. but i think it wld be futile to meet me because i alrdy have a boyfriend. God bless w/ ur bar review.

txt # 2: ya i know coz it would be near impossible for u not to have a boyfriend. anyway we can be friends or close friends for that matter. even then im still dying to meet u in person. will u pls give me that honor and privilege to meet u in person pls. may i know on where r u now? at least i can say that it would not be futile to fall in love w a girl whose name is plastered on d bulletin of d law building

i didn’t reply.

he texted again: hello. i know that there is no law which prohibits a girl who has a bf to meet another guy. it doesn’t follow that meeting another guy would be inimical to d interest of ur existing relationship hence it would not be an exercise in futility. im now at d law library if ur around i would appreciate it so much if we would see each other in person. would u dare to do it miss baldrias?

syempre, deadma na lang.  only logical thing to do right?  but i super hope he stops.  i’m really freaked out.

creepy weird

August 7th, 2006 by lorybeth

i have this good friend na para ko nang uncle. around a week ago, i learned from a common friend that he’s taking up law part-time in another university. so natuwa ako and i texted him na if ever he needs anything, text lang nya ako baka i could help (kasi i know how difficult that kind of lifestyle is). a day after, bigla ba naman tumawag. may send-off daw sila sa school for bar ops. kelangan raw nya ng date. so i thought baka naman compulsary na may date. kawawa naman sya kung wala. baka naman he just thought of bringing me coz he considers me as a good friend, maybe he wants to make kwento to someone who can relate to law school and work. so sabi ko, ok lang sa kin pending on 2 conditions: if the sked is right and if mike would give me permission to go (syempre, respect naman for my boyfriend, right?)…turns out the 2 conditions would concur din naman pala. (speaking of mike, twas so funny, the way he handled the situation. i dunno, maybe he was trying to prove that he’s not seloso that’s why he allowed me to go, but then again, he made me wear a jacket all the time, and he even buttoned it up before we left my place. haha)

it started to get freaky when he kept on repeating (siguro around 3-4 times?) how lucky mike is to have me. how his blockmates gave him this "pity look" when he mentioned that he had to whisk me away from my boyfriend pa and how he has to bring me back to him na. when he was making me hatid pabalik, he made kwento how he got his marriage annulled (rather declared null and void) due to psychological incapacity just last year. (but ayoko bigyan ng kulay yon, baka naman nagkkwento lang). tapos last night, he was sending me these messages that guys would send only to girls they were flirting with: kesyo his blockmates said daw that i’m pretty and that he concurs, and how the obvious needs to be stated from time to time. i texted a sis who also knows him, "is it just me or is he being creepy?" my sis said nga, "is he having some mid-life crisis of some sort?"

i’m kinda weirded out because i super didn’t expect this. i consider him talaga as a good friend. masaya pa man din sya kausap. but this? sana naman nag-f-feeling lang ako. or else, i think i may have to avoid him na. mike says, wag ko na lang raw reply-an yung texts nya. respecting my boyfriend’s advice, i think i’d do just that if he continues being creepy flirty weird.

happy (kahit busy)

August 2nd, 2006 by lorybeth
just havta say…mike is so especially mabait these days! :)

last sunday night, when i was crying, he was so comforting. :) the other day, he gave me as an advanced monthsary gift, a pink nalgene water bottle - one i’ve been wanting to have for some time now. tapos we watched superman (finally!). last night, before his bible study (exclusive and all-male…i wonder what they talk about, pa-secret-secret pa!  hmph!  but it’s alryt.  :)  hehe.  happy nga ako na they have this eh.  sana kami ring girls magkaroon nun.)  he accompanied me sa pag-grocery (even lent me some money coz i was short, i paid him back naman). he offered to pick me up din from this party i’m going to tonight (kaso i declined na lang kasi mapapagod lang sya, tsaka para makatipid naman sya sa gas). tomorrow naman we’re watching another movie (in line with my ka-jolog-an…mwahahaha!) and having dinner with my friends. tsaka he appreciates my jokes. alam ko he’ll deny it but i’m sure he does..jnjoke nga nya sa officemates nya eh…hahahahaha. kahit alam ko super corny nila.

most of the time i’d write in my blog lang pag may complaints ako or what (or nag-r-rant sa housemates…hahaha, di ba aleth?) but now, i wanna give my boyfriend credit naman for being so good to me. :) he is such a blessing especially these days. tuwa lang ako coz these little things mean a lot to me. :)

(i know u don’t really read my blog very often but if ever you get to, just wanna say…labshu, mike!  although i know you know that naman)

Refreshed

August 1st, 2006 by lorybeth
Got this from today’s entry in the devotional that I’m currently using:

THE TEACHING OF ADVERSITY (exercpts)

God does not give us overcoming life - He gives us life as we overcome. The strain of life is what builds our strength. If there is no strain, there will be no strength. Are you asking God to give you life, liberty and joy? He cannot, unlewss you are willing to accept the strain. And once you face the strain, you will immediately get the strength. Overcome your own timidity and take the first step. Then God will give you nourishment - "To him who overcomes I will give to eat from the tree of life…" (Rev 2:7). If you completely give of yourself physically, you become exhausted. But when you give of yourself spiritually, you get more strength. God never gives us strength for tomorrow, or for the next hour, but only for the strain of the moment. Our temptation is to face adversities from the standpoint of our own common sense. But a saint can "be of good cheer" even when seemingly defeated by adversities, because victory is absurdly impossible to everyone, except God.

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We had this really nice praise & worship in church last Sunday and the songs we sang are still ringing in my ears. Its been a while since I last sang with the choir and singing once more for the Lord (which is what my heart really wants) helped bring some perspective to the smorgasboard of activities that I’m into.

I had this epiphany this morning when I woke up: Even though I’m physically tired (it’s that time of the month when i just feel weak), I actually feel refreshed. I know and feel that God is empowering me to do the tasks beyond the strength I possess. I thank Him for this assurance that He has never left me all along. I thank Him for His promise of restoration.

This was from my quiet time yesterday:  "This is what the Lord says: ‘You say about this place, "It is a desolate waste, without men or animals." Yet in the towns of Judah and the streets of Jerusalem that are deserted, inhabited by neither men nor animals, there will be heard once more the sounds of joy and gladness, the voices of bride and bridegroom, and the voices of those who bring thank offerings to the house of the Lord, saying, "Give thanks to the Lord Almighty, for the Lord is good; His love endures forever." For I will restore the fortunes of the land as whey were before says the Lord." (Jeremiah 33: 10-11) 
Thank God for speaking me to me still!  Despite my flaws and my faults.  I really thank Him for loving me and zooming into my needs and concerns, seemingly insignificant as I may be.

While all of this activity is going on, I will praise Him…by doing my job smiling. And when all this is over, I will praise Him all the more. For carrying me through. Admittedly, I’ve minimal or no strength anymore. I’ll move by God’s strength henceforth. (Just as I should have always had in the first place).

to maffy

July 23rd, 2006 by lorybeth

we will surely miss you.  you’re one of the reasons why i look forward to going home to LB.  i will miss your welcoming wags and your sweet gentle, playful temperament.  i’m just so sorry that i wasn’t able to truly take care of you or to play with you the last time i was home.  i’m so sorry.

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yesterday, my mom called to tell me, "wag ka masyadong malulungkot ha, but patay na si maffy."  but i am sad and i shed some tears for her death and for being a negligent owner.  sadder i know are my mom and lee-ann who were able to spend more time with her.  even poochie, the other spitz, is mourning her loss.  she seemed sad daw, di man lang kumain.  my mom says maffy probably died of heart attack (yes, apparently, says my mom, the vet, dogs have heart attacks too).  poochie is positive for heartworm.  dami raw kasi lamok there these days.  i hope she makes it.  and sana, the next time i go home to LB, she’d still be alive.  i promise, i’ll really hug and pet her.  and i’ll even be the one to feed her too.  please, please, please let her be alive and well next time i go home…

this thankless job (an excerpt from my other blog)

July 21st, 2006 by lorybeth

my housemate aleth (who sadly will be moving to cebu at the end of the month…huhuhu) said i arrived home from school and work with this tired aura. and i answered her, "that’s because i am tired" why am i tired? sometimes i feel like i’ve been dragging myself to do a lot of things (well, that’s because i am doing just that). for now, let me just zero in on one thing called the Bar Operations.

it drains me because… (dito na lang ako magrereklamo coz di naman ako tlaga pwedeng mag-reklamo sa labas)

a. this job is a testament to the saying that you never really can please everyone. no matter how brilliant you think your strategies are, there will always be loopholes namely: some demanding and at times thankless barristers who will hound you at various times of the night and day (while in class, while at work, even while sleeping); and some tired volunteers and heads who just give up at the sheer volume of work.

some of them make their "tiredness" felt - expressly or impliedly. a couple of weeks back, there was even a good friend who seemed to have gotten mad at me on a personal level na rin…for reasons God knows why (eh magkaiba naman ang work sa personal, di ba? mabuti naman akong kaibigan, di ba? tsaka on a professional level, in fairness naman, i’m not naman the type na basta lang nag-uutos.  i help out naman.  kaso sana naman maisip nila na ilan silang committees na kailangan kong tratuhin nang pantay-pantay, member ako ng lahat ng committees.  at kelangan, i-balance ko rin ang sarili ko and the help i extend to all of them) of course when i feel that they are tired already, i have to pace myself in following them up din. kailangan makiramdam, tumantiya. and even that is emotionally exhausting.

as for me, i can’t afford to give up. i can’t afford to conk out. instead, i have to be this energizer bunny that keeps on going and going and going. but i’m human too, and i have a life other than the bar operations.

b. it is a thankless job. i know it’s bad to want credit for things you’ve done, to want to be recognized. i’ve always been the type of worker or leader na kahit di mapansin nung iba kung anu-ano nga ba exactly ang ginagawa ko basta maganda yung output and the subordinates felt empowered yet were sufficiently guided ok na. tipong quality of the work was okay and everyone had a harmonious working relationship. as a manager, i align objectives with them, make them see the vision.  pag ok na sila, ibig sabihin, pwede na sila pakawalan, i always give ‘em sufficient leeway to exercise their best judgment, yet when they need me pa rin (esp when they can’t decide), di ko naman sila iniiwanan pag kelangan ako sa meetings, i’d really go.  i wrack my brains out for ideas too, i’d brave hours of traffic, spend pesos of cellphone bills, wake up early in the morning (which i absolutely hate) to respond to their cries for help.

but now, i just experienced how hurting it is to not be acknowledged at all as part of a team…and i realized that when one is forgotten to be thanked for something, it hurts pala. maybe that’s why i take care to appreciate my heads and volunteers more now. i don’t want them to experience feeling unappreciated for what they’re doing. i guess this particular rant is what’s truly eating me up. because there’s been a specific situation where i feel so left out. tinatanong ko tuloy ang sarili ko. napabayaan ko ba sila? wala ba akong kwentang vp/ebic for them? rhetorical questions. yes, this is the main thing which is draining me right now. ewan. iba-iba tlaga ang draining issue every week (i wonder kung ano kaya next week?). at ngayon, naiiyak lang talaga ako.  sheesh. i never thought i was that sensitive.

na-realize ko rin, minsan pala kailangan ko rin pala ng pasasalamat.

c. mga taong mahirap i-follow up. naputol na ang line ko, naubos ang load sa ka-f-follow up, sa kasasagot ng mga Qs both from the ends of volunteers and barristers but what makes this even more draining…hmmm, i think the more precise word is annoying is the fact that there are people na nagpapahabol pa. they are the ones who don’t meet deadlines, unapologetically at that. they are barristers and some heads who don’t answer texts at all (kaya kailangan tawagan). or those na kelangan pang takutin just to comply. nakakapagod rin mag-follow up. can’t help but mainis. i’m human too and i get bogged down when i hear reklamo about how much work they’re doing, how others are not getting tapped (when bottlenecks occur in middle level management). ang nakakaasar, di naman ako nagkukulang sa follow-up.  so anong dapat, agaw eksena ako at gawin ko ang mga trabaho ng middle level management?  di naman sa kung ano man, but i was a head once, part of middle level management, and then i remember having a sense of ownership.  ito pang mga ibang reklamo: about how come no one’s in the booth (eh baka naman nag-CR lang, di ba?). blah-blah-blah-blah-blah. yeah, yeah, i get and i am the ultimate absorber of all the complaints from all sides.  that is my job.  taga-worry to make sure everything complements with each other (kahit na mahirap tlaga dahil malaki yung org), para makagawa nang maayos at maluwalhati ang iba.  that is my job.

d. pero syempre, may redeeming aspects din naman itong bar ops. i’m thankful for those cooperative barristers who comply with our deadlines and who suggest ideas. i’m thankful for those who ask their requests in a nice way. and i’m thankful for those who know how to say thank you after a favor.

i’m thankful for heads and volunteers who help. who go out of their way talaga and make sacrifices here and there just to make things work. i am happy when i see them. gusto ko silang i-hug talaga, as in. that’s why i make sure na pinapasalamatan ko talaga sila. sana ma-feel nila how genuinely thankful i am when i say thank you and tell them how much i appreciate them.  di yung, nge, e parang binobola lang naman ako nito eh. 

e.  ano nga ba ang napapala ko dito?  dati sabi ko, gagawin ko ito dahil in the past nung naging bahagi ako nito, marami akong nakitang areas for improvement (and even now, meron pa rin…and i realized, di naman yata nawawala yon).  pag ako naiinis sa isang bagay, i don’t just sit down and rant, i try to get the thing within my sphere of influence so i could eventually do something about it.  i get this high from setting goals and achieving them within sufficient lead times and i get a greater high when it’s seemingly impossible and yet it’s done.  and now that i’m VP, i realize that there are a lot of things that i could never really put within my sphere of influence.  that actually makes things frustrating sometimes for someone who’s a control-freak like me.  so aside from burn-out and emotional strain, ano nga ba ang napapala ko dito?  my canned supposed answer should be, just like everything else that i do and i’ve been doing, it should be for God’s glory.  but now, honestly, i really don’t know the answer coz i’m thinking there are other endeavors naman din where i could give God glory - without this much emotional/physical/mental/social burn-out and strain.  e.g. pagkanta - gusto ko talaga kumanta, ito lang ang totoo kong super gustong gawin, magpaka-active sa church - ibalik ko kaya ito, tumungo sa isang totoong career path - as in something that would truly matter in 10 years time.  magpaka-active ulit sa PVO - para alam ko na may silbi talaga sa bayan ang ginagawa ko.  ay, ewan, bahala na.  bahala na talaga.

twists

July 5th, 2006 by lorybeth

admittedly, my week didn’t really begin very well…

i’ve been snarled at, ignored (a.k.a. efforts taken for granted…what can i say…this could be a thankless job), hurled some not so nice statements at by a couple of people - barristers, some co-workers (won’t mention where).  even at work, i felt so dispensable.  i’ve been making these simple yet telling mistakes in my projected income & cash flow statements - simple coz they could be made by anyone; telling coz they tell just how careless i could be sometimes that i make the stupidest mistakes.  i’ve been nasty too…to another co-worker (sorry, i’ve already told you…i know you read my blog), to mike (of course, it didn’t help that he reciprocated the same kind of behaviour…no wonder, the past 2 weeks or so, we’ve been fighting like cats and dogs).  since i’m not usually nasty, i felt really conscience-stricken.  and as if my guilt wasn’t enough, i charged on to pull off some stunts that i later on regretted after a couple of hours.  plus, to top all that is an ongoing problem: i haven’t been talking to my mother at all for some time now due to a sensitive issue that i’ve been trying to avoid.  i was so stressed out that last weekend, i had my black hair dyed.  (i’m now a brunette with blond streaks.)

today, however, things took a turn for the better.  well, not yet totally but at least, i know that my fate will (if it hasn’t already) changed.  for the first time, in a customer meeting, i felt like i had significance, as if i did know what i was talking about.  after a long while, i had a nice chat with my mom (among the things i told her were that i had a quite nice recit in corpo yesterday and that there are these nice offers in the tax divisions of manabat & isla lipana)…and guess what, she was sending truly warm regards to mike.  and one of the best parts of the day, even though mike & i didn’t exactly have great days today, we still managed to enjoy each other’s company & make our moods for the rest of the day take a turn for the better (actually, we’ve been great since issues finally got resolved…for good, i hope).  and though matters with those angsty barristers (who are extremely worried about their transcripts - so i can’t blame ‘em) and "co-workers" are still work in progress, i know that things will get better soon…

a few things i have realized throughout all this:

  1. things fall apart everytime i forget about my first Love. 
  2. psalm 37:5-6 - commit your way to the Lord; trust in Him and He will do this:  He will make your righteousness shine like the dawn, thue justice of your cause shine like the noonday sun.  (this verse & this entire psalm i meditated on while waiting for mike to get off from work after i got off from mine).  i worried too much when i should have been still, as i waited and hoped on, and trusted in Him.
  3. my main objective in everything that i do, whomever i come into contact with ought to be: for them to feel (experience) God’s love through me a.k.a. be a blessing, without thinking of whether or not i will get something in return…so that if i get nothing in return, it’s okay…what’s important is, i did my part.  as long as i get to be a blessing to them, my goal has already been met…joy & fulfillment (which are the best rewards ever) to follow.

so it is with these learnings that i charge on through the rest of the week…somehow envigorated.  i’m just so glad that this time around, i refused to drown in the stresses and drudgeries that i faced.  maybe i was driven to a point close to surrender that i almost buckled down.  but before i did, i was able to seek and take refuge in the right place - in the presence of the only One, who is my stronghold in time of trouble.  and that made all the difference.  :)

moot and academic surrender, et al

June 30th, 2006 by lorybeth

i’ve been meaning to blog since this morning pa…got a lot of things in my mind.  i wanted to write about surrender.  how good it feels to suddenly stop caring  about an issue one used to feel so strongly about.  but then again, recent events of the day made what i want to write about moot and academic. 

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i dropped by his office after work today and upon seeing him, all my defenses melted.  yuck.  corny.  but true.  i forgot that i’ve been mad.  and it seems like he forgot that we almost had a deadlock in our last series of "negotiations".  he said he missed me then kissed my hand.  i even felt like crying but i stopped myself.  we were in public and had to restrain ourselves emotionally.  (sans no kissing and hugging to that reconciliation scene).  haaay…love.  i can’t understand it.  never could figure it out.

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i read omar’s blog (hi omar!  yup, i’ve read your blog!) and he was rambling about this year’s newly filed impeachment complaint.  i just saw it in the news the other day but i found myself not really caring about it (when i used to be so impassioned about going against that #*&%% president of ours).  have i become apathetic?  has my world revolved only around the bar ops, my academics, portia, work, mike and church? (not necessarily in that order).  am i too busy to even stop and care about events that shape our nation’s history?  i actually feel pretty bad about it…i went to law school mostly because i was nationalistic…i wanted to be one of those "transitional leaders" or agents of change in this nation’s history (as if…taas ng pangarap ko no?).  yet now, i seem to be so involved with myself and my own affairs lang.  what’s happening to me?  this is bad…

stalkers & veggie meat

June 28th, 2006 by lorybeth

I’ve decided to go vegan.  For more than 2 weeks now, I haven’t been eating any red meat.   It has some positive effects…I feel lighter, and some people say I have trimmed down a bit (of course, it’s only been 2 weeks, the effects are very minimal).  Yet I also feel somewhat lethargic - that’s what scrimping on protein can do.  Case in point.  I used to sleep for only 3 hours a night.  But now, I can’t wake up to study in the middle of the night anymore.  Grrrrr…annoying.  I’m getting inefficient. 

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Some stalker person has been texting me.  Asking me if I’m Lorybeth, if I’m a law student…he/she says she won’t bother me na raw.  Yet when I texted back to ask who he/she was and to ask her if there was anything I could help him/her out with.  The stalker dude said it’s about something I value a lot, next to God and my family.  I asked, "is it my studies?"  But of course, I know that he/she (I bet it’s a she) meant Mike. 

What does he/she want?  Why is it that controversial? 

things i learned/realized this week

June 27th, 2006 by lorybeth

1.  the will i made when i was 12 is null and void according to Art 797 of the Civil Code which states, "Persons of either sex under eighteen years of age cannot make a will"  (well, they can…it’s just that the will won’t be legally recognized)

2.  it’s no joke to be in a relationship.  no matter how lovey-dovey a couple may seem at first, they will always encounter some difficulties in adjusting with each other because of their sheer differences.  but at the end of the day, no matter how difficult things may be, it will always be worth all the struggles as long as the two people involved know and feel that they love each other and are willing to compromise and move towards the same goals.

3.  no offense meant to my guy friends and to my boyfriend, but sometimes, guys could be so dense. 

’nuff said for now.  bwahahahahaha.