Just to give you an idea what we do when we bum around the beach:
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C41D80UPAYY&w=480&h=385]
That’s right, spontaneous dance number.
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Just to give you an idea what we do when we bum around the beach:
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C41D80UPAYY&w=480&h=385]
That’s right, spontaneous dance number.
I know I’ve been ragging on and on about buying a digital camera and yet I haven’t bought any. Well, I did go to HK so it goes without saying that I’ve been poor. Anyway, so I made a not-so massive ipon and this is it, I think I will be able to buy a camera! Of course, the Lumix ZS7 is not really the camera of my dreams but it’s close. Well, not close enough that they are almost kissing (obviously they are world’s apart) but since the GF1 is too expensive, I settled for the SZ7.
The reviews looked good. I must admit reading the stellar reviews on its predecessor, ZS3 casted some doubts but the latter is only 10 megapixel and that’s a deal breaker. I pretty much have a straightforward list of what I want in a camera. It should have wide angle lens, must be easy to use and resolution of at least 12 megapixel. Initially, I wanted the Canon SX200 but after my still-new Canon camera broke down for no reason and was deemed unfixable, I swore I’d never buy a Canon again no matter how many tempting digicam colors/designs they come up with.
So there.
Hopefully this model is available at Megamall otherwise I might be coaxed to buy other models. Keeping my fingers crossed.
A couple of years ago, I had a fight with a good friend over something that is a mystery to me even now.I believe I didn’t write anything about the guy in this site. So here’s the dope:
He got mad over something. I apologized to him even though I was unsure what it is that made him mad. He not only rejected my apology, he also started another fight. I decided to not contact him ever. I felt bad because he was such a good friend but I didn’t bother clearing the air because I was confused on the thing that bought on the fight to begin with and I was offended that my apology was not accepted.
Of course, some people who think they know the real story behind it kept insisting that I did something terrible to this person. It’s infuriating at times, you know? To be honest, I resented those people simply because they think once they heard one side of the story then that explains everything. The worse part is that they keep bringing it up. Maybe they think it’s funny or they want make me feel shitty about it, I don’t know. I just hate it. It’s not a matter of my feeling being hurt over certain accusations but it seems to me that I was made to look like I didn’t do anything to pacify the situation. Well I felt guilty nonetheless. I thought, hey, if they think you did something terrible then maybe it’s true, you just don’t know it because it’s not like you are the most sensitive person around, you know?
To be fair, my behavior in the past did nothing to make them think otherwise. I guess I’m just fed up with people who automatically points their finger at the usual suspect because well, it’s convenient. It’s so lacking in imagination.
So last week, I had a set up meeting with Kapre and our discussion turned to this very subject. Actually, the guy earned my respect that very night because he was much more deep than he lets on. Well, I had suspicions that he is deep but I never really had an honest talk with the guy ever.
He asked me what happened and I jogged my memory about it. I knew there were more to it than just the stupid camera but I just can’t quite put my finger on it. Normally, the guy was pretty easy-going and I was flabbergasted to find out that he didn’t accept my apology considering we’ve been friends for a while and instead provoked another fight which just made things worse.
I won’t go into details but he saw the situation in an entirely different light. His theory turned out to be be very accurate. He said I should’ve taken the higher road and during those times I thought I did. But apparently, the road I took was not high enough. So for the second time, I apologized about the thing. Well, this scenario was the same exact thing that it was two years ago, the only difference is, nobody’s mad anymore. I was actually very curious to find out what really made the guy act the way he did but the guy said he cannot remember the real reason why he acted the way he did. Tch.
But Kapre has his theory and based on the email I received, I think Kapre is right on the money.
Case closed.
Last weekend, I have been spending my time with cousins from both sides of the family. Because I crashed in on my cousin’s house for the weekend in Tarlac, I witnessed how they normally spend their time, which is mostly eating out. So there, they pig out on various take-outs all weekend long and I am ashamed to admit that I partook in this habit of theirs.
Of course, being home in the province meant my mom started convincing me to reconcile with my father. I won’t go into details but let’s just say I nipped that idea right at the bud.
When I got back here in the city, I was invited by cousins from my father’s side for a rare get-together. My younger cousin, JM, just got back here in the PH for a short vacation and he wanted to catch up with everyone. Talking to him, I am so proud that he turn out to be a much better person than I expected. He has the level of maturity even I can only dream of. I guess, that maturity is borne out of a difficult childhood that most cousins from the father’s side of the family are all too familiar with (the infamous Lee syndrome). If there is one thing we all had in common, it is that we all had to put up with our overbearing fathers. Surprisingly, even the most goofy cousin I had shared the same experience. Needless to say, the conversation always turns to serious stuff though we try to laugh everything off.
JM wanted to do something in order to patch things up between my father and I (which is sweet of him). While I did say I was open to a reconciliation, it would be a cold day in hell before I would make the first move. I’m not saying I’m absolutely faultless in our rift but I sure as hell did not do anything wrong initially. He said he might drop by my parents’ house and talk my father into reconciling but I very much doubt my father would admit that most of it was his fault. It’s quite admirable to see someone this young be this mature. My sister and I were quite impressed. He looks so much like his dad but he surely takes after his mom.
It was nice talking to them and being openly honest about what happened. There is only a handful of people who I talk to about the issue and most of them could not really relate. It’s quite refreshing to know that I was in the company of those that can, you know?
One positive thing that resulted from our collective tough childhood is that we turned out to be more well-rounded than others. We may have been scarred for life but I’m positive that the experience made each one of us a better person.
Oh, believe me, I could’ve turned out much worse than this 😀
It seems I’ll be home -bound this Friday. My mom is practically begging me to come home, so there. I’m not really looking forward to it, to be honest. I do not like the idea of hanging in there and talk about stuff, you know? Conversations with my mom has been awkward lately. Mostly because I resent her. It has something to do with stuff in the past. I feel bad for her but I resent her at the same time. Conflicting, yes.
My mom and my sister have been teaming up, ragging me on about coming home. While I have no problem being there, I would rather be skinned alive, drenched in gasoline and chili oil and then set on fire rather than set foot in our house. Everyone in my family knew about this and my newlywed cousin was kind enough to offer their house and her room for me to spend the weekend. So there. I relented (with certain conditions) She was excited about the sleep together and though I’m looking forward on lengthy girl talk, I still do not like going back home. I hate hiding. It’s like, I’m the one at fault. But I guess it is better for everyone this way.
Well, I miss Waki so sacrifices must be made. I think I can grin and bear it for one day and a half.