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The Breakfast Club
"...They who are near to me do not know that you are nearer to me than they are. They who speak to me do not know that my heart is full with your unspoken words. They who crowd in my path do now know that I am walking alone with you. They who love me do not know that their love brings you to my heart..." Rabindranath Tagore: 1861-1941

And Pot Turns 5!

To my dearest Potching,

You've just celebrated your 5th birthday amid cheers and joyful prayers from your those who love you. I cannot believe that in a few weeks, you'd be starting school and opening a whole new world where your own personality will come to shine. As much as I would like to continue just spending lazy afternoons playing with your dinosaurs or creating cities with your Megablocks and Tomy cars, you are now at a point in your life where there are other people who can help Mommy teach you about why the Mr. Sun can't stay the whole day and why it has to rain when you want to play outside. I know how excited you are to start school and learn how to cross your T's and dot your I's. There would be lots of things to learn and lots of people to be friends with. Soon, you'll know how to count beyond 100, how to write sentences longer than the three words "I Love You" and how to read all the Potter books at home. But what I would really love is for you to learn the hidden lessons as well.

I know how much it pains you to write all the letters of your name all in one size but more than knowing how to write legibly, I would like you to learn the value of PATIENCE.

I know how difficult it is to finish one page of your coloring books, especially if that clown is just too big but more than having a colorful artwork to display, I would like you to learn the value of PERSEVERANCE.

I know there are days when you would just want to be with Mommy and no one else but the reason God gave you your Lollie, Daduy, Mommy Marty and Daddy Carlos is that, by letting them care for you, you are extending God's blessings to them as well.

I know how sometimes you would like to get on the slide first but more than having a fun afternoon with the wind whizzing as you slide down, I would like you to learn the importance of COURTESY.

I know that you are a very smart kid and, while it's true that everything we actually need to know to survive we learn by 5 years old, we still need to acknowledge other people's opinions and RESPECT them as well. There's a reason why we are given 2 ears and just 1 mouth. It's to listen more and talk less. And this not only applies to you but to me as well. Your feelings are just as important as other's.

I know how sometimes you want to go right ahead and sleep after playing the whole day without brushing your teeth yet but more than having strong teeth and preventing tooth decay, I would like you to know the value of RESPONSIBILITY and that there are things that need to be done first. Although these things are bothersome (like putting all your toys back into the cabinet or drinking your viatmins), these are not just good habits but tools to help build your character as you grow older.

I know how excited you are everytime Lollie and Daduy comes home whether from doing some errands to attending important functions, but more than the "surprise" they give you, I would like you to learn the importance of EMPATHY by asking them how they are and if they have already eaten, or asking them how they are and how their day went. This gives other people the feeling that they are valued.

There are so many things that I wish for you. Joy and peace, sunshine, marshmallows. But above all, count your blessings and keep in mind: "Please" and "Thank you" are the magic words. Happy birthday!

Love,
Mommy Lei



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THESE ARE DAYS
(10,000 Maniacs)

These are the days
These are days you'll remember
Never before and never since, I promise
Will the whole world be warm as this
And as you feel it,
You'll know it's true
That you are blessed and lucky
It's true that you
Are touched by something
That will grow and bloom in you

These are days that you'll remember
When May is rushing over you
With desire to be part of the miracles
You see in every hour
You'll know it's true
That you are blessed and lucky
It's true that you are touched
By something that will grow and bloom in you

These are days
These are the days you might fill
With laughter until you break
These days you might feel
A shaft of light
Make its way across your face
And when you do
Then you'll know how it was meant to be
See the signs and know their meaning
It's true
Then you'll know how it was meant to be
Hear the signs and know they're speaking
To you, to you

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Meet Takuki Dojikataku

Who is Takuki Dojikataku? It's me, that's who! At least according to this email I got from Muther Gos:

Turn your english names to Japanese names.
A - ka N - to
B - zu O - mo
C - mi P - no
D - te Q - ke
E - ku R - shi
F - lu S - ari
G - ji T - chi
H - ri U - do
I - ki V - ru
J - zu W - mei
K - me X - na
L - ta Y - fu
M - rin Z - zi

I hope it does not translate to "rotting fish smell" or "you look scary".

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Mother's Day Weekend

I panicked this morning when I realized what date it is. May 16 and only 48 hours away before Potching turns the big FIVE! No cake, no spaghetti or any noodle for that matter for long life, no balloons or any decorations (not even crepe paper streamers) I feel like a bad mom. No that we make extravagant parties for him and I bet you he won't even know it's his birthday unless I tell him ( he does ask everyday if it is his birthday). He always asks for a Spiderman themed cake but always ends up withe Red Ribbon's Justice League cake. Why? The last time I ordered this cake from what's-its-name, only my Dad ate it. The cake was crumbly, the icing sickeningly sweet and leaves stains on your mouth and lips due to the excessive dye used. Red Ribbon is the safest way to go.

How could I miss out on the birthday preparations? Here's how. Friday night, we had a brown-out that continued on until Monday night!!! The transformer in or block sparked reminiscent of the Millenium Celebration. Then, the caballero tree fronting our yard was cut and of all the wide open spaces it will fall into, it happened to trip on the cable connecting our house to MERALCO. So amid nights of candlelight and tube-ice from styrofoam ice-boxes, the family's energies were tuned into cursing the village administrator who did not know what to do in cases like these. We have a generator (blast from the Cory Aquino past where 12-hour brownouts were part of our daily lives it made me sad when the energy crisis was over. I loved hanging out on a bangko while my brother and I sang songs with his guitar!) but it was conking out after the whirrr, whirrrr, whirrr when you start it (you know the starter when you pull a string to jumpstart the machine?). Buying a new one is definitely out of the question since a small one already costs Php 34 grand! So my dad brought our vintage generator to one of the talyers in our area, bought spark plugs to repair it and made sure it was full tank. The constant brrrr of the generator was OK until after only 2 hours, it conked out!!! I reasoned to my Dad that we used to use that generator waaay back in the early 90s and a full tank will last 2 days at least! The culprit was our refrigerator which I think has seen better days. It's not broken down but it eats up so much electricity, now we understand why our electric bills go ballistic!

Monday night, the people from Meralco came and then, THERE WAS LIGHT!!! And since life has just normalized and our pet fish has just resumed its normal breathing pattern, poor Potching's birthday preparations was...sniff...forgotten. Oh well, I plan to take him to the playground and let him play on the sand as much as he wants to, let him lublob on the pail of water as much as he wants to and give him the liberty to turn our room into a level 5 disaster area. Solb na! Matipid na, mas masaya pa sya!

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Taxi Ride

Finally, I have found an mp3 for the song "Taxi Ride" by Tori Amos. This has long been my favorite and could not find an audio file I can add to my radioblog playlist. Thank God for Drake's newest discovery for us musicphiles, I finally found this song and added it to my playlist. I know this song was included in Jam 88.3's compilation of light alternative songs Jammin With You but since every music store I go to does not have any stocks left of this album, no choice but to download it. Anyhoo, sample the song by checking out the media player. Big thanks to Drake fro being such a genius with things like these!!!

"Taxi Ride"
lily is dancing on the table
we've all been pushed too far
i guess on days like this
you know who your friends are
just another dead fag to you that's all
just another light missing
on a long taxi ride
taxi ride

and i'm down to your last cigarette and
this "we are one" crap as you're invading
this thing you call love - she smiles way too much
but i'm glad you're on my side,
sure i'm glad you're on my side still

you think you deserve a trust fund
just because you want one
sure you talk the talk when you need to
i fear the whole world is starting to believe

you just another dead fag to you that's all
just another light missing
in a long taxi line
taxi line

lily is dancing on the table
we've all been pushed too far today
even a glamorous bitch can be in need
this is where you know the honey from the killer bees
i'm glad you're on my side sure
i'm glad you're on my side sure
i'm glad you're on my side still
got a long taxi ride
got a long taxi ride

"Taxi Ride" tells the personal tale of Kevyn Aucoin, the famous gay makeup artist to the stars who was also a close friend of Amos. He died of a rare pituitary disease, and the song describes how people betrayed him after they became aware with his illness.


"He was a very powerful force. When he needed people, quite a few people turned their backs," says Amos. "It hurt him very deeply. He was beginning to see who his real friends were and who were not. When he could do something for them, they were there. But when he could not do anything for them, they were not there. They could justify it any way that wanted. He is dead now. "In 'Taxi Ride,' I explore what it is like when somebody dies and what it brings up in people. It has brought up a lot in me. I even questioned if I had been a good friend."


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Dextrose in Cookie Form
The whole team was treated to Chips Ahoy cookies and boy were they SWEET! One was the Chewy Chocolate Chips flavor while the other had tiny chocolate candies. It was sugar rush overload! Nevertheless, management was so sweet (no pun intended) to treat us and to show our appreciation, check out the trash bins to see the remnants of the cookies and the hyper-active reps burning all that excess glucose.

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