Archive for July, 2007

Jul 28 2007

WhatahSahturday night: a Healing Concert…………… and Oyster Boy

July 28, 2007.  One of my best Saturdays ever.

My SFC sister Joyce Perez texted me an invitation to a Healing Concert featuring a certain Father Suarez.  I replied, "Who is he? Totoo ba yan!?! Ano sakit mo?"

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Joyce knows I have been suffering from stress-related vertigo and myofascia pain syndrome (muscle tension) but she said it isn’t just for me and that she has sicknesses too that need healing .  As I am a skeptic when it comes to "healing wonders,"  I was not very eager so I replied, "Alright, remind me again few
days before the concert and probably I am already decided by that
time."

 

So the plan pushed through as my July 28 Saturday schedule is not occupied nor preoccupied as it used to be on my saturdays.  When we were on our way to ULTRA, we didn’t know what to expect.  We even got nervous as we recalled the wowowee tragedy… paano kung magkastampede at mamatay kami?  Bad Joyce. Bad Naomi.  I all of a sudden recalled the movie Leap of Faith where Steve Martin portrayed a bogus healer and people he healed were actually paid to act like they were being healed, so I was expecting scenes like people collapsing, getting hypnotized - the typical healing scenarios I see on TV.

However, it wasn’t what I expected.

It was a night of praise, song and worship.  Kuya Biboy (in the guitar)
, Kuya Wally (with the choir) and Ate Eileen (in the piano)  our SFC brothers and sister were even on the stage performing.   I was singing, with them.  Yeah… parang EL SHADDAI  or BORN AGAIN you might say but it was more than that.  I was praying.

I was praying with Joyce as we sang with the people there with our hands lifted up.  Bro. Bob  Serrano, the coordinator spoke, " TO BE HEALED, WE NEED TO FORGIVE."  This was the first message that caught my attention.  And as I prayed and sang,  I didn’t just pray for my physical sickness, I prayed for healing wounds that I have caused and what others have caused me.  I prayed for my enemies, people who have hurt me.  I prayed for a forgiving heart that would overrule hatred and anger.  I prayed to God to help me forgive myself.  I also prayed for Nanay, my lola who has cancer.

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The sick people who had illnesses worse than mine — people with cancer, heart diseases, with excruciating physical pain in their bodies — were there too– standing, singing, and praising God.  We paid 200 bucks for our tickets, but it wasn’t business.  It was a benefit concert, where on that night we were able to contribute to the 1.2M for Gawad Kalinga, an organization dedicated in building homes for the poor.

The concert ended at 920pm, it wasn’t that late so we decided to go to Oyster Boy which made the night even more memorable.  We spent only P400 ++ in this one of the new restos at Metrowalk:

1. Check their Oyster-inspired wall and ceiling… interesting huh?

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2. Korean Beef stew for P130

(We love it! I like it better than Chocolate Kisses’ in UP Dil)

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3. Brewed coffee (refillable + a small brownie) for P55

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4. Oyster Rockefeller (6 pieces) for P155

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5. Comment:   They need to hire more waiters and waitresses! For faster and better service nga e.  We were getting impatient.  There were only 3 waiters and the resto was full of people.  I would have had more refills (than my 2 refills) in my brewed coffee but it was taking too long to get just 1 refill. Sad.

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Thanks to this cute little midget though, who entertained us as we strolled along Metrowalk; he would give Dagul a run for his money.

 

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Thanks Joyce.  Napakasuwerte kong magka sister in Christ na tulad mo.  Indeed, WhatahSahturday night it was!

Jesus said, "I am the Lord your God, your healer.  By my wounds you are healed."

Check www.fatherfernando.com - for Father Suarez’ upcoming schedules for healing.

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Jul 23 2007

iBOOK for SALE

Published by naomicorpuz under Web/Tech

check the link below for the pictures:

http://www.flickr.com/photos/vincerodriguez/sets/72157600965190221/

A year-old iBook

Specs are as follows:
14-inch iBook G4 1.42 GHz
1.5 GB RAM (PC2700 DDR)
120GB 5400 RPM Hard Drive
Superdrive
Sudden Motion Sensor
Scrolling Trackpad
Serial Number: 4H6101JZSE9
Bought in April 2006 from Ynzal
No more warranty
In good condition with minor scratches on casing
Comes with Neoprene Sleeve, Keyboard iSkin, White Speed Ball, VGA Adapter, OSX installer discs
Pre-Installed FCP 5.1.4, Adobe CS2, Office 2004, Traktor DJ Studio 3, Toast 8, Missing Sync for Windows
Selling Price is P 43, 299 (negotiable)
Please contact me in my email in yahoo

Thank you.

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Jul 20 2007

Farewell Sir Fredegusto David

Published by naomicorpuz under Current Affairs

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Dr. Fredegusto David

August 1, 1937 – July 13, 2007

 

Sir David will be laid to rest at the Himlayang Pilipino tomorrow, July 21, 2007. Interment starts at 8am.

 

 

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I just came from the UP Chapel and it is already past 11pm. The “programme," for his necrological service says the tribute would end at 10pm. Expectedly it was extended as this great man Sir David would extend his teachings beyond his death to so many lives he has touched.

 

 

 

“FG,” as his friends fondly call him is our demi-god professor emeritus in the Department of Psychology. He had a stroke last July 12 after his last class in the afternoon and slept in a coma. He passed away the following day. He is supposed to turn 70 this coming August 1. The age of 69 is too young for me for a great teacher to move on to the next life especially when I saw his 8 children, his youngest being as young as I am. They are too young to lose a dad, and his pretty young-looking wife was still grieving. Who wouldn’t? All the people who were there were shedding tears. All these people, including myself were his colleagues, friends, batchmates and students whom he always considered as his adopted grandchildren one way or another were touched greatly by this man.

 

 

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I remember a kabarkada who was always in deep awe of Sir David shared to me sometime in our college years some bits of information about him:

- alumnus of Temple University where he had his PhD

- discovered a mathematical formula but a fellow university scholar who also discovered the same got ahead of him in informing the public about it

- an institution of UP Department of Psychology, former Department Chair

- all his 8 children went to Philippine Science

- all his 8 children passed the Intarmed Programme of U.P.

- that his competitor when he was a college student eventually became his wife

- has an I.Q. above 140

- has photographic memory (truly, he was able to call each one of us by our last names in our second class meeting without a seatplan but by plain memory- A ROBOTIC MEMORY).

 

 

Sir David was my teacher in my last year in college in Psychology 160 which covered Neuropsychology. I, who was always an active bibo kid was the first to be embarrassed by this demi-god in our first meeting. As we started discussing the family of primates under Human Evolution, he asked if it is right for a Chimpanzee which is the closest relative of humans to have sex with a Hominid (Humans). The other bibo kid Mr. Uriarte asked, “Sir, is there a need?” to which he replied, “Who knows?” I was seated at the back row and I saw most of the heads shaking but I said to myself, “Why not?” Hence, I raised my hand and said, “Sir, why not? If the human being wants to.” Then he asked me back, “Why?  Would you do it if given the chance?” to which I replied, “No, I am not speaking for myself. I am just saying that if the human being wants to then why not?” Then he said, “Why do you say that it is alright for a human being to do it if you won’t do it yourself?!?” and everyone in class reacted with a big laugh.

 

God. I was, truly, embarrassed.

 

The following day he reiterated the same discussion that it is wrong for a human being to have sex with a chimpanzee as it is unethical; that it was never tried and there is no certainty that the species produced will survive. Then he stared at me and said, “Well, except one of you who wants to have sex with a chimp,” and everyone laughed out loud again (except my 4 kabarkada seated next to me whom I think were controlling their giggles as this would really offend me).

 

 

Wow.

 

He embarrassed me again and I turned red, really red.

 

I was debating with myself as I arrived home that same evening. I knew I had a point. I just couldn’t find the right words to explain it articulately then, at the age of 20. Now that I am 25, with 3 years spent most of the time reading in school I slowly found the right words: My opinion was actually influenced by the existensialism approach by my Philosophical Science professor earlier that day during our first class meeting with Sir David. Existensialism as defined by the Webster’s encyclopedic Dictionary is a doctrine deriving from Kierkegaard that man is not part of an ordered metaphysical scheme, but that individuals must create their own being, each in his own specific situation and environment. Meaning, the human being has his own independent thinking to define and create his own world, and so I said to myself, if that what man wants then let him be… like to have sex with a Chimpanzee, that is. I was never able to convey the reason why I had that opinion. You may find it disagreeable but didn’t humans evolved from vertebrates, then to amphibians, then to reptiles and then to mammals? And when vertebrates/amphibians/reptiles/mammals were formed, I bet the organisms from which they evolved didn’t think and talk to one another if the act of producing and what they will produce are unethical and will survive respectively. It just survived by accident, without thinking or planning that eventually came to be mammals, a family of which is the primates where human beings belong. So, how could it be unethical, when the product of a human and a chimp “may possibly” produce a new breed of species that will survive and come next to human beings in its evolution which may not happen now, but will happen, someday, even if it would take another set of millions of years.

 

 

So Sir David, that is my answer. An answer which took some years before I find the right words to express and explain it. However, now that you are not here with us physically I don’t know of your response if you agree or disagree, but one thing is for sure… you taught me to find an answer that I can defend regardless that it is disagreeable to you.

 

With this, I thank you.

 

Thank you for teaching me. For inspiring me. For calling me “everyday” in class while you didn’t call the others for the entire semester. And yes, thank you for embarrassing me too. For what happened, I was able to overcome fear of failure and was humbled by you for my arrogance. The socratic method and your calling me everyday trained me and prepared me for another rigorous chapter of my life, that is lawschool. As I was able to slay the obstacles of your calling me everyday though I didn’t always know the answer, I hope I could slay the same obstacles I face everyday in this present chapter of my life and the next that will come though again I will not always know the right answer. But I assure you I will find the answer that I can defend soundly, logically and rationally.

 

 

Thank you for smiling back at me as I smile at you along corridors, when I see you at the Palma Hall Annex better known as PHan where psychology subjects are being taught and where you always hang around. I am deeply honored to have known you and have been taught by you, in so many ways.

 

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   One of the most memorable and remarkable teachings I learned from you is what your son said awhile ago in the necrological service. He said you never valued material and earthly things like what famous and rich people do. He said he never understood you for 40 years until last month but a month later you passed away. He said what you valued are honesty, integrity and humanity. What you valued are intangible things. His sharing is so “you” sir as you said once in one of our last few meetings, “Than counting my money in the bank, I’d rather have my children come visit me everyday.” This quote wasn’t included in your 205 words of wisdom which some psychology majors compiled and listed on sheets of paper they were distributing for your tribute in church and at the PHan lobby this afternoon, but it is a quote I will not forget. And I hope I will pass the meaning of this message to my future children as you did to your own.

 

Farewell Sir David. Your legacy lives on.

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An article by his daughter… click below

http://www.catanduanestribune.com/NewsArticle/Detail.aspx?newsID=3021

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Jul 19 2007

When I am not at home or in school

Published by naomicorpuz under Sports

…I am at the GYM.
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1. my can’t live without: fitness1st water bottle, apple, and brewed coffee

2. my second home: fitness first gym

3. what is infront of me after a workout: facetowel, apple, brewed coffee, waterbottle, bookrest with cases (yes, I still study here), and optional sonja’s cupcakes (i eat immediately after workout coz it burns daw kaagad. truly. i go to the toilet after eating it :P)

4. documenting my fat reduction

THERE. IS. HOPE. FATSOS!

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Jul 09 2007

It’s all a Matter of Taste

Published by naomicorpuz under Film

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My family went to see Die Hard 4 yesterday in Powerplant.  Original plan was that Da, Ma and I would see Transformers for we’re the only ones who haven’t seen it while Chap and Nick with the driver would see Die Hard 4.  But when we got at the Ticketbooth, all tickets for Transformers were sold out.  I said, "God, sobrang okay talaga ng Transformers! Sayang."  Darn.  Seeing Die Hard wasn’t part of my plans, and I have no intention of seeing it next even if I were able to see Transformers.  I am not a fan of bratatatattatataatatatt armalites, kabOooooom explosives and kablag Awhooosh death defying stunts but after the movie while having dinner at Banana Leaf I told my family that, I like the movie.  I enjoyed it actually but Chap my eldest sis told me that it was nothing compared to Transformers.

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Hence, my Dad and I didn’t allow ourselves not to see Transformers today at Gateway.  And to my surprise, for some reason I like Die Hard 4 more than Transformers.  Oh I mean,  I like Die Hard 4 and not really Transformers.  And my  Dad surprisingly, didn’t like any of the two.

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I guess my Dad and I are deviants.  Everyone I know who has seen transformers loved it.  My sister said hindi ako marunong pumili ng maganda when she heard I still like Die Hard 4 more than Transformers.  Well, I never really enjoyed robots even during the old Voltes V days.  My 2 older sisters were the ones singing along with the Voltes V theme song when we’re little as we wait for the Voltes V cartoons at Channel 13 (?) at nakikisabay lang akong manuod.  Pati Transformers and G.I. Joe ayoko masyado noon e.  Maybe I like Die Hard because I am a computer geek and technofreak mylsef (ata. pero hanggang tingin lang sa technogadgets dahil wala akong pera), and I have a plan learning the art of hacking in the future too.

Well, well…  as Simon Cowell says ladies and gentlemen, "It’s all a matter of taste."

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