The Year That Was: The Miracles Of 2012

The year 2012 is almost over!!

If I could sum 2012 in one word, it would be: "MIRACLE".

My 2012 has been filled with so much miracle from the very start down to the very end.

Yuletide Ball and Phoenix Christmas Party

ALVEO ANNUAL AWARDS AND YULETIDE BALL

celebrating our monthsary

just grateful

How I miss college :(

Every New Semester:

After First Week:

After Second Week:

Before the Mid-Term Test:

During the Mid-Term Test:

After the Mid-Term Test:

Before the Final Exams:

Once You Get to Know the Final Exam Schedule:

7 Days Before the Final Exam:

6 Days Before the Final Exam:

5 Days Before the Final Exam:

4 Days Before the Final Exam:

3 Days Before the Final Exam:

2 Days Before the Final Exam:

1 Day Before the Final Exam:

The Night Before the Final Exam:

1 Hour Before the Final Exam:

During the Final Exam:

Once Walk Out From the Examination Hall:

After the Final Exam, During the Holiday:

taken from my multiply: http://jhayjoycexv.multiply.com/

feeling the christmas vibe

epic-long blog entry

Cause I am such a busy(?) person.. I haven't had the time to blog about all the happenings these past few days.. And since this is going to be a long post, I am going to write this in bulky paragraphs per topic and you'll have to read them all before seeing the pictures. It's easier for me that way. 

Okay, here we go..

love is...

HAPPY MONTHSARY! ♡

To the guy who I've known for a decade already, who took care of me when I was freakin' bed-ridden, who took me out on dates because, who sat and wept with me when I felt the world was crumbling down on me, who encouraged and supported me, who fetches me wherever I might be, who wakes me up every morning cause I'm too much of a lazy-ass, who never failed to applaud me achievement after achievement,who genuinely cares and loves me - Robinson Quiblat, I love you. 

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 

Bears all things..

Believes all things..

Hopes all things..

ENDURES all things..

LOVE NEVER FAILS.

( 1 corinthians 13 3-7)

Here's to more seconds, minutes, hours, days, months, years, decades with you. 

the evolution of a woman part 2!

The first blog entry about my self-obsessed pictures are here.

But one night, Rob & I had the time and energy to rummage through old photo albums and he got the chance to tease me about my Camille Pratts days, the forever bangs.

My baby pictures look a lot like... Yeye. :)

Kuya Mark, Ama, Angkong and me
Legit doe-eyed chinese baby girl

all we do is eat

"The way to a man's heart is through his stomach."

I was never any good at cooking. 

Slaving away in the heat of the kitchen and risking that you may have less number of fingers after you're done? No, thank you. 

But.. as they say, nothing is constant but change. 

I've blogged about cooking for Rob here. And I enjoyed it. Really. :)

But more than cooking, what I recently found out is my love for.. eating.

NOMNOMNOM!

I swear that I eat like a freaking dinosaur now. Rawr! 

I don't know why I don't gain weight at all. It is so unfair to those who try hard not to eat and count their calorie intake and still gain weight. lol. I just want to gain a few pounds. Just a few.. like 10. or 15, maybe?

E is for Effort!

I was supposed to blog this earlier but....

Anyway, 

Rob & I have been rekindling our relationship okay, our love after things have been settled between us. 

I want to commend him for exerting so much effort that I feel as if he is courting me. 

Since we've seen each other again and talked, he's been doing A LOT of things for me. 

I mean, A LOT.

He's been bringing me to and fetching me from work EVERYDAY. EVERY SINGLE DAY.

the evolution of a woman. chos!

And now, a run down memory lane.

That's how I used to roll. haha

the pains of being a woman

AHHHHHHHH!

The pain of being a woman!!! I've been enduring stupid cramps for days now. And does not get any better by the day. Argh! This is just too much. 

And because I am a woman, I am allowed to rant and complain this time of the month!! 



FUCKKK!! Fuck this pain. 

Women are being constantly subjected to various kinds of pain - physical, emotional, psychological, even spritual! And yet we are considered inferior to men?! I don't think so. 

HERE ARE SOME OF OUR PAINS:

your secret

THIS IS THE LAST TIME THAT I AM GIVING YOU THE TIME OF THE DAY.

feels good

They say find a job that you love and you'll never have to work a day in your life. 

I agree. Certainly. 

The thing is.. I'm not really sure what I do love to do and could also serve as my "job".

I used to tell my ex-partner that after graduation, I just want to be a housewife. lololololol.

I want to take care of the kids and bring them to school, attend their PTA meetings, watch their dance numbers and fetch them from school. 

you're officially a girl!!!

Usually, parents have their baby girl immediately after they are born.

I don't exactly know when I had my ears got pierced. 

My parents told me that it was when I was still a baby but I seriously have a hazy memory of me being excessively wild while people around are trying to do something with my ears. 

I have such a weird brain.

For my baby Winter though, her pediatrician/my tita Mel told me to wait until she's a few months old to prevent the hole from widening over time. 

Cause babies have really soft skin and tissues, right?

So.

The glorious, glorious day for the right of passage came. 

I decided that it was time for her to officially become a girl!

First day of September, I asked my mom to bring her to the pediatrician for her immunization and ear piercing. 

before all the pain

for those needing hope... don't quit!!

When things go wrong as they sometimes will,
when the road you're trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit-
Rest if you must but don't you quit.

Success is failure turned inside out,
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are, 
It may be near when it seems afar.
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit.
It's when things go wrong that you must not quit.

thank God for technology!!

Since I am so lucky to have work even on weekends, I kind of misses the chance the go to church on Sundays!

Good news to everyone who shares the same sentiment!!!!

Minor Basilica of the Black Nazarene or Quiapo Church offers LIVE streaming of their masses..

there's always a first time

 I was never into online shopping.. The first and probably last thing I bought from the internet is a pair of hazel brown contact lenses from some multiply shop. I don't even remember when that was.. I never really liked wearing contact lenses.. I think I just look good with hazel brown eyes... lololololol. Tiis GANDA!!!

Anyway, my story is my first try at buying in ensogo. Ensogo is a social commerce site that offers deals on products, food, hotel accommodations and many more!! There are a lot of websites like this but why ensogo??

the many faces of Jielaena.

seven is lucky, right?

(prepare for a photoheavy entry)

I somehow felt obliged to write a blog right now just cause it is the 7th day of August and the seventh month day of Winter. Though my shoulders really hurt, I wouldn't want to miss this eventful day.

I planned on really having cupcakes and cakes for today cause I thought that it's lucky for her to celebrate her seventh month since she was born on the 7th day of January and 7 is a lucky number. Get it? Okay, now my mind is just full of the number 7 so I'm gonna stop. lol.

But.. it has been raining like mad for the last couple of days and since last night, the panic has been raised. Floods here and everywhere and the rain just wouldn't stop. So instead of buying a whole bunch of cupcakes by Sonja and a cake from Red Ribbon, we settled for.. whattatops! hahaha.

So here are the photos of today....

she's feeling so winter-y

The Sacrament of Waiting by Fr. James Donelan, S.J.

The English poet John Milton wrote that those who serve also stand and wait. I think I would go further and say that those who wait render the highest form of service. Waiting requires more discipline, more self-control and emotional maturity, more unshakable faith in our cause, more unwavering hope in the future, more sustaining love in our hearts that all the greatest deeds of deering-do go by the name of action.

Waiting is a mystery - a natural sacrament of life - there is a meaning hidden in all the times we have to wait. It must be an important mystery because there is so much waiting in our lives.

Everyday is filled with those little moments of waiting (testing our patience and our nerves, schooling us in self-control.) We wait for meals to be served, for a letter to arrive, for a friend to call or show up for a date. We wait in line at cinemas and theaters, concerts and circuses. Our airline terminals, railway stations and bus depots are great temples of waiting filled with men and women who wait in joy for the arrival of a loved one - or wait in sadness to say goodbye and give the last wave of hand. We wait for springs to come - or autumn - for the rains to begin and stop.

And we wait for ourselves to grow from childhood to maturity. We wait for those inner voices that tell us when we are ready for the next stop.

We wait for graduation, for our first job, our first promotion. We wait for success and recognition. We wait to grow up - to reach the stage where we make our own decisions. We cannot remove this waiting from our lives. It is a part of the tapestry of living - the fabric in which the threads are woven to tell the story of our lives.

Yet current philosophies would have us forget the need to wait "grab all the gusto you can get." So reads one of America's greatest beer ads - get it now! Instant pleasure, instant transcendence. Do not wait for anything. Life is short - eat, drink and be merry because tomorrow you will die.

And so they rationalize us into accepting unlicensed and irresponsible freedom - pre-marital sex and extra-marital affairs - they warn against attachments and commitments - against expecting anything of anybody, or allowing them to expect anything of us - against dropping any anchors in the currents of our life that will cause us to hold and wait.

This may be the correct prescription for pleasure - but even that is fleeting and doubtful - what was it Shakespeare said about the mad pursuit of pleasure - "Past reason hunted, and once had, past reason hated." Not if we wish to be real human beings, spirit as well as flesh, soul as well as heart, we have to learn to wait. For if we never learn to wait, we will never learn to love someone other than ourselves.

For most of all waiting means waiting for someone else. It is a mystery, brushing by our face everyday like a stray wind of leaf falling from a tree. Anyone who has loved knows how much waiting goes into it - how much waiting is important for love to grow, to flourish through a lifetime.

Why is this? Why can we not have it right now what we so desperately want and need? Why must we wait - two years, three years - and seemingly waste so much time? You might as well ask why a tree should take so long to bear fruit - the seed to flower - carbon to change to diamond.

There is no simple answer - no more than there is to life's other demands - having to say goodbye to someone you love because either you or they have made other commitments; or because they have to grow and find the meaning of their own lives - having yourself to leave home and loved ones to find your own path - goodbyes, like waiting, are also sacraments of our lives.

All we know is that growth - the budding, the flowering of love needs patient waiting. We have to give each other a time to grow. There is no way we can make someone else truly love us or we them, except through time.

So we give each other that mysterious gift of waiting - of being present without asking demands and rewards. There is nothing harder to do than this. It truly tests the depth and sincerity of our love. But there is life in the gift we give.

So lovers wait for each other - until they can see things the same way - or let each other freely see things in quite different ways. There are times when lovers hurt each other and cannot regain the balance of intimacy of the way they were. They have to wait - in silence - but still present to each other - until the pain subsides to an ache and then only a memory and the threads of the tapestry can be woven together again in a single love story.

What do we lose when we refuse to wait; when we try to find shortcuts through life -when we try to incubate love and rush blindly and foolishly into a commitment we are neither mature nor responsible enough to assume?

We lose the hope of truly loving or of being loved. Think of all the great love stories of history and literature - isn't it of their very essence that they are filled with this strange but common mystery - that waiting is part of the substance - the basic fabric against which the story of that true love is written.

How can we ever find either life or true love if we are too impatient to wait for it?

Waiting is a good thing only if something is worth waiting for.

How will you know if it's worth it? Gut feel.

What if you don't trust your gut? Pray. You will be enlightened. Trust me.

Is it wrong to expect while waiting? It's not wrong, but it will increase your chances of heartbreak and disappointment if things don't work out in the end.

Is it good to expect while waiting? It is better to HOPE.

What's the difference between hoping and expecting? HOPING means you're open to either side of the coin landing though you're more inclined to believe that things will turn out well. EXPECTING means you're thinking single-track...which won't do you much good at all.

What's the difference between waiting and expecting? EXPECTING is waiting for something TO DEFINITELY HAPPEN. WAITING is staying where you are, but not necessarily expecting something to happen definitely.

Do you need assurance from someone you're waiting for while you're waiting? Ideally, yes. But realistically, do you really want assurance from this person? It's so easy to just point at something and make that the reason why you're waiting ("Because she said..." "Because he told me that...").

With WAITING, all you really can rely on are 3 things: your gut feel, your heart and mind. Just YOURSELF, not anyone else.

So should you wait? What does your gut say? How does your heart feel? What does your mind think? If they're saying different things, keep asking yourself these 3 questions (and pray!) until you get a solid answer.

THEN you'll know if he or she is worth waiting for. 

She believed she could so she did

I finally graduated from college!

The glorious day of finally walking up the stage and receiving a "diploma" has happened. It was especially touching for me cause I never got to march on stage for my high school graduation.

And wearing my black toga in the Plenary Hall of the Philippine International Convention Center, I was able to make my parents proud as hell.

They were able to witness their first-born, their daughter finish college in the prestigious De La Salle University-Manila without paying a single cent for my tuition and fees. Of course this wouldn't be possible without the former Dean of the College of Education, Dr. Roberto T. Borromeo and the Vice Dean, Dr. Rochelle Irene G. Lucas aaaand the director of SFA, Ms. Severina Kikuchi. They saw the potential in me and my life will be changed forever because of them.

Lord, thank You for making me see why certain painful things happened in my life. It is all because You wanted to bring me to this day, to that moment when I can say to myself that Your plans are indeed better. Your grace and love is enormous and it is enough to pull me through.

I am indeed blessed! 

Here's to the Last Centennial Graduates of De La Salle University!

And here's to all those people out there who thought that the light will never come. I was once there but I was determined to succeed. :)

"Don't tell me the sky is the limit when there are footprints on the moon."

                  

Joanna Joyce O. Ang, 10941444

Animo Lasalle! ✯

brooke davis

"I’m not the most eloquent speaker, so I thought I would borrow a few words from Shakespeare. “Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.” When life gets hard, when things change, true love remains the same. I look at Nathan and Haley and somehow I feel safer. I don’t know if I can explain that, but they give me hope. And I’m afraid to say it out loud, because maybe if life finds out, it’ll try to beat it out of them. And that would be a shame, because we all can use a little hope sometimes, you know? That feeling that everything is gonna be okay, and that there’s gonna be someone there to help make sure of that. So here’s to Nathan and Haley. Here’s to hope. And here’s to a love that will not alter." 
~Brooke Davis  S3/E22