Wednesday, May 30, 2007

It Feels Great to be Pinoy

Oops, he tagged me again! Here's how this goes:

1. Answer the question: What are the 3 signs you see happening now that make you say, “it feels great to be Pinoy?”
2. Tag 10 people.
3. Even if you're not tagged, go ahead and join the fun!

3 signs why it feels great to be Pinoy:

This country is an international call center haven. The United States, The United Kingdom and other countries in Asia depend on Philippine call centers to handle their customer service needs. I myself work in a call center for a British financial institution. More and more companies are looking at the Philippines as their next call center site which shows that the Philippines is well-equipped with the technology and manpower needed for this industry.

#2: Filipino celebrities are making it big abroad. Lea Salonga. Nicole Scherzinger. Efren "Bata" Reyes. Cristeta Comerford. Vanessa Minillo. Rodney Jay Salinas. I can go on and on! I'm sure any Filipino can too. Several different celebrities all-over the world continue to show that we got "IT."

#3: Filipino educators are in demand. Ever since the No Child Left Behind Act of 2001, educational institutions have targeted Filipino teachers to meet educational demands. That goes to show that Filipino SPED teachers are at par with the high standards of the U.S. My mom is a SPED teacher currently based in Winston, VA. She not only makes me proud but the whole nation too!

Now to tag 10: Abbie, Anabel Pine, Beejing, Bundi, Ephie, Ian, JM, Knox, Sheila and Tess.

Sunday, May 27, 2007

The Top 10 Emerging Influential Blogs in 2007

I stumbled into Janet Toral's blog and her project of identifying new and emerging blogs that are making an impact to its readers in 2007. Any blogs around the world can be nominated as long as it started anytime from August 1, 2006 to present.

Whee! You had me at Hello! got a vote!!! :)

So... here are my nominations:

1. You had me at Hello! - Duh! Of course, I'm nominating my own blog!
2. My Filipino Wedding
3. Space Invaded
4. The Comic Blurb

Oops... did I just nominate every qualified blog in BBN? I did! :)

Monday, May 21, 2007

The Medical Leave I Wished I Never Had

I didn't really think of writing about this but a friend did give me a few good reasons why I should.

Looking at my lifestyle and my medical history I really considered myself a healthy person. Even if I did smoke, I've never been confined, colds will last for only 2-3 days and a fever will be gone overnight.

I was diagnosed with acute appendicitis and had to undergo an explor lap appendectomy last month. But I had to go to 3 different medical institutions until I actually found out what was wrong with me.

It was around 7:00pm, April 24 when I started having abdominal pains which I thought was just gas. I came home 2:00am the next day and slept while lying on my stomach which I usually do when I get gas. I woke up and the pain got worse. My dad gave me antacids which didn't work at all. Two hours later, he gave me medication for ulcer which again didn't work. I asked him later on to bring me to the hospital.

He drove me to Asian Hospital and Medical Center, one of the best hospitals in the metro which luckily my HMO covers. Trouble is, I didn't know a doctor there, so I went straight to the ER. One of the interns attending took my blood pressure and temperature. She asked me to fill up a form and twenty minutes later asked me to go to the 6th floor of the other building. She told me it was not that far. So I walked and eventually got lost. The pain was already excruciating. I finally found my way and had to wait at least 5 minutes for the elevator to go down. I was literally pushing myself in already since I desperately wanted to get treated. I finally reached the 6th floor and looked for the room the intern referred to me. When I finally got there, the office was closed for the day. At this point I was already nauseated big time. I called my dad to drive me somewhere else because I couldn't wait any longer. I was literally sitting down on the floor while waiting for the elevator. When I told a colleague from work what happened, she told me that the person that the nurse referred me to was actually the person who approves the medical coverage of my HMO, and this is a standard procedure before they refer you to the actual physician who will attend to you. That means, that would've been more walking for me too. So we decided to go somewhere else.

I told my dad to drive me to Tokyo Healthlink because I was really sure that I don't have to wait long. True enough, after less than 10 minutes, there was a doctor attending to me. After about 15 minutes, she told me all I had was dyspepsia, prescribed Zantac and asked me to go home and rest. So I did.

I went home and took the medicine. After 2 hours, I felt worse than before I took it. I started vomitting and at that time I knew that something was really wrong. I called my boyfriend since my dad left for a while and will take some time to get back home. This time we went to Las Piñas Doctor's Hospital where our family doctor was a resident. They attended to me the moment I stepped into the ER. My dad followed shortly after and recommended that I stay there for the night so that they can observe me. About 30 minutes later, the attending physician told me it was possible appendicitis since I had the symptoms and my white blood cell count was high. They referred me to a general surgeon who came in at midnight to attend to me and confirmed that it was indeed appendicitis. The surgeon also told me that I needed to undergo surgery immediately because I've been experiencing the pain for more than 24 hours and complications may happen if my appendix ruptured. At 2:00am, they proceeded with the surgery and by 4:00am I was already out of harm's way.

So. Why am I writing about this? I'm definitely pissed about how I was treated but I'm not saying that Asian Hospital and Tokyo Healthlink are bad places to have yourself checked and you should all go to Las Piñas Doctors. I just wished that procedures were better and that there were more doctors who took me seriously. Remember, that doctor who diagnosed me with dyspepsia told me to rest. If I did, my appendix would've ruptured and I could have died.

How am I now, you may ask? Well, I'm back to work and able to do everyday activities but exercise, roller coasters and lifting heavy things is a no-no for the next 3 months. People told me that I lost weight, but I did gain a pot belly which is natural when you have an operation. Whether or not I can still wear a bikini is still to be determined. But hey, I quit smoking. That's good!

So just make sure you have a good relationship with your doctors. The ones who attended to me were friends of my parents. Even if not finishing their dinners or leaving the house at midnight to go back to work and attend to an emergency patient, most especially do a surgery at 2:00am are all part of their jobs, I don't think those other doctors who didn't know who I was would've done the same thing.

Saturday, January 27, 2007

New Year, New Blog

With a friend's recommendation on trying out problogging, I have finally set up a new blog that's all about my life in a call center. It's not fully set up yet. But there are already some entries posted. My partner, Gary, will be writing for the blog as well, so it'll be more like a he says, she says bit with conversations similar to how the family dinner scene in While You Were Sleeping.

Check it out!

Thursday, November 16, 2006


I hold myself responsible for my actions unless I'm drunk.

I have nothing else to say.

Thank you for reading this entry.

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Anger Management

I've been going schizo with the way I've been handling my emotions lately. Seems like my impulsiveness had gone from dormant, to moderate, and now, well... Pandora's Box deadly.

I'm not kidding.

Back then I honestly thought that I just had the longest patience in the world. I still think I do. But looking back, I would talk about myself in the third person and brand my existence to be degraded from a human being to a pathetic doormat full of crap. I would even tell myself what other people have told me about, well... me (duh!):

"Your too generous."

"Don't let them abuse your kindness."

"How could you let them do that to you?"

"No way, are you okay? That'll piss me off."

"Dude, you're the best actress I know."

Conclusion? I'm angry. I'm very angry.

Ironically, it's very liberating. Though nothing good should come out from something bad, I really think its a good thing. Subjectively speaking of course.

*Sigh* Wrath. One of the seven deadly sins. I'm soooooo going to hell.

Sunday, October 22, 2006

I Miss You

The only reason why she left is because she wanted all of us to have a better future. The last time I hugged her, she told me to be strong because she had to be too.

We used to sneak out and go to GB3 to meet her high school friends (Class of '70, maygad...) and used me as an excuse why we went home late since my dad gave her a curfew (and I don't even have one!). When it worked the first time, you can figure out what happened after that.

She always knows what to do when she needs me to do something for her. I can't say no. Ever.

She had the funniest stories. Not the boring ones the usual moms would give. Though we talked like friends and fought like sisters, she knew when to be the authoritative figure.

And, of course, she always knew what's best. ALWAYS.

I miss her... Get the next flight home, damn it.