Tuesday, August 31, 2004

Falling Apart and Finding Myself

Nothing much has been going on in my life except for a few surprises here and there. I take comfort in the fact that I can be alone with myself and yet there are times that I dread being alone. Maybe because I have to face questions at the back of my mind and start searching for answers I don't even know where to start looking for. Questions that haunt me are often the same questions that most people ask. Who am I? Where am I headed? Am I living the life I want? and so on...A friend once told me that the essence of life is finding your balance. Upon finding this balance are choices that I had to make regardless of the consequences or the outcome. Sometimes you really have to make a choice, and then there are times when you really have no choice at all that suddenly you find yourself in a deep mess---that is your life.

I'd like to think that I have at least tried to live my life the best way that I could. I was not afraid to try and experience new things and meet different people. On the other hand, by trying out different things, I gave up some things that marked who I am. Things change, people change and looking back, I realized just how much things and situations have changed me. I just don't know just what my capacity is for transforming myself. Sometimes it's easier to fall apart than to stand firm. It's easier to just simply fall into the moment and not worry about anything else. And since I am this overly spontaneous stubborn girl, most, if not all the time I get too caught up and lost in it all that sometimes I emerge into the surface not as a better person but a lost one. The whole idea behind living life to the fullest to find oneself no longer appealed to me because I am now more lost than ever. I thought I knew what I wanted and needed but now I admit I don't know anything at all. I'm just another lost soul trying to make sense of everthing. It's never easy finding oneself.
I have often believed in Fr. Ferriols' famous philo quote "Lundagin mo Beybe," which actually tells the person to take the plunge with your whole being. As much as I would like to jump, maybe for now it's better to wait for someone to push me over the edge.
Jen
08/31/04
12:08

Monday, August 30, 2004

Unseen..

Tonight, reality struck me like a fire bolt
Pierced me hard
And I died a thousand times
Now I see the beauty of pain
So deep in the abyss

Untouchable, unfathomable...

jen
08/30/04
4:30pm

I'm worried about you, remember ...mind over heart..--yell

and i do remember...i always do...but why do i feel empty?

Sunday, August 22, 2004

HUNGER

they say that good things come to those who wait
in patience but in vain, no matter how long, no matter how far
---FED UP by Suspicious Character


Only my eyes can see
the fire inside
wanting to explode

lips aching
souls shaking

such a mad desire
only you can grasp...

this is what it feels like
to be hungry...
that everything else becomes a blur
and nothing else matters

take me now
before i become wasted;
consumed by nothingness

this hunger is torture
the waiting must be over
before i become a dying ember



and yet i don't know how long i must wait..
should i let go or should i hold on? is it worth it in the end?
tell me the answers before i die in my sleep tonight...

jenna
08/22/04






Tuesday, August 17, 2004

Skeletons in the Closet

Hiding
in the corner
of the room
the dark closet
keeps secrets
no one knows but me...

seeing you again this time as a different persona...says a lot about the choices i made in the past...but you seem happy and free...and so i laugh at myself for being foolish not to have seen before that we both liked errr...the same gender? Life is indeed full of surprises...and this is by far the funniest farce of my life...

Thursday, August 12, 2004

Bittersweet Endings and Tasteful New Beginnings

?Knowing nothing is better than knowing at all?
---On My Own By The Used

?Just because you said what you wanted doesn?t make it right?just for a moment, just one more time, just for one second and we?ll be just fine, this could be the last time that I could hold you?
---


Seeing an old flame brings a different sort of intoxication, a mixture of bittersweet memories of the past and a reality so clear you can even taste it. Regardless of how the relationship was or how it ended, that person from the past will always be a part of who you are. Much as I?d like to avoid emphasizing that fact especially to those unfortunate ones who may want to forget, more so, erase that person in their minds, I hate to say this but that?s something many of us can?t and won?t do. Why? Someone once told me that that ?once there always there.? Indeed the mind is powerful and there are things that the mind can choose to forget but the heart just simply cannot. And included in that list is the ex, former lover, old flame, resident asshole/bitch, and just about anything you would want to name him or her. I?m talking about the same person you used to love, shared a lot of memories with, cried your heart out for, felt bitter about, but most importantly taught you a thing or two.

The end of every relationship gives new light to the meaning of friendship. The question really is whether you?ll be able to stay friends with him/her. Moreover, even if either of you agreed to stay friends or be friends, only time can tell whether you can do it or not since feelings can still linger or it might be that wounds are still fresh. You and I both know that friendship and any other relationship is a conscious effort for both parties involved. So it only works if both of you work on it as well.

And so life goes on because it should. Just when you thought that this person was out of your life already, after a couple of months or rather years, you get a text message, an email, a phone call from him/her saying hi or asking how you are or better yet, you just might bump into him/her once in a while in the midst of your so called busy life.

When I saw him again for the first time after we parted ways, I could not help but feel shocked and relieved at the same time. Shocked at how much both of us changed already in more ways than one. A sense of relief because there were no ?butterflies in the stomach? or that feeling of ?can?t-eat-can?t-sleep-run-over-the-mill-reach-for-the-stars? thing that I used to feel before. Maybe that was a bit dramatic but I hope you get my point. It was like being zoomed back into the past but this time, I knew better than to cry or be I overly emotional about it. I treated him just like any other old friend. There was reminiscing over the happy times but of course I could not help but throw in some sarcastic one liners to answer the many questions that lingered at the back of my mind when things went sour. Needless to say, seeing or just talking to him was refreshing. I guess that?s how I knew I was over him already. I might have felt a little lonely at one point because I can?t help but think that we could have worked it out if both of us tried a little harder yet reality pulled me back and told me that that?s just the way things are and both of us are at a better position now than before. Ironic isn?t it? The person who made you cry and caused enormous pain is also the same person you should be thankful for.

The general attitude towards pain is negative and I won?t argue with that fact. However, there is beauty in pain. Not only does it make our lives interesting, it also provides us a venue for learning from past mistakes. Just imagine your life full of happiness and contentment, and all things good. The thought of having that kind of life is depressing. I?m not saying we shouldn?t aim for that because we must. It?s just that for me, there should always be a tension of the opposites in my life. Just like a well-blended yin and yang, up and down, good and bad, north and south, black and white and so on.

Parting ways with him, I said thank you and this time I genuinely meant it. If in case you?re worried about seeing or talking to that special person from the past, chances are, he or she might be feeling the same too. Smile. Relax. Go with the flow. Later on, you just might surprise yourself with the realization that you?ve accomplished so much even without that person. I know I did.


For ngit, thank you.
Jenna
10/08/04

Wednesday, August 11, 2004

Go Figure

Much as you'd like to believe that things will go your way, the truth is...it doesn't. It won't. So stop and think. The signs were there all along, so vivid and so clear but you went ahead and allowed yourself to drown in what you thought was a deep sea only to find out later on that it was just a shallow pit. Blinded and clouded by . No one is to blame but yourself because you had a choice in the first place. Never be engulfed by self-pity and guilt. No regrets remember? Pick yourself up and accept reality even if it bit you....and it did bit you.

Monday, August 09, 2004

Something Ordinary

There was this quote that caught my eye when I was reading a particular blog and it said ?Right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale?? When friends ask me how I am, I usually just say that I?m doing fine and that nothing spectacular really happens to my life that would merit a celebration. Why? Because just like me, a lot of people get so caught up in the routine of their lives that it becomes something ordinary. Life becomes so mundane that it means little or nothing already or so it seems.

You and I both know that this is not true in most cases. People may find their lives meaningless but little miracles happen everyday. It can be a smile from a stranger after a hard day?s work, a hug from a friend after a misunderstanding, or a wad of paper bills in your pocket after losing your wallet. After years of friendship and a couple of failed relationships, two of my block mates in college found comfort in each other after a movie date. Now that?s what I call a simple miracle, something ordinary turned love extraordinaire! Countless and endless are the things that happen or can happen to us everyday. Some people look at their lives with pity while some look at the brighter side of things. Only a few are able to appreciate their lives. I?d like to think that somehow I?ve been able to appreciate the many things I have in life but admittedly I still am learning how to make each day worthwhile. My point really is whether you?re feeling low or high, happy or depressed, something ordinary can turn into something that changes your life forever. Stay awake and look out for those moments because you?ll never know what life can offer you next.

For tet and lac, I'm glad you finally found each other...

Jenna
09/08/04

Thursday, August 05, 2004

Unwanted Dreams

I woke up again with a dream having you in it. I know it was one of those nice dreams where I want it to last a bit longer and never wanting to wake up. But this time I wanted to wake up. As I stared at the ceiling, I thought of you again and how you must be sleeping peacefully on your bed. I swear I had the urge of sending you a text message, but stopped when I saw the time on my phone. It was 0335H in bright turquoise. I stared long hard at it, and realized I?ve woken up again in the wee hours of the morning. I tried to go back to sleep but couldn?t. My mind pushed me into thinking of you again. I wanted to scream. ?For Pete?s sake please stop thinking about him! In fact, quit thinking full stop!?

I DNT KNW WATS KPING ME DRAWN 2 U. UR SMBDY I LUK 4WRD 2 SEEING EACH DAY. U MY NT KNW I EXIST BT STIL M ALWYS HIR, W8NG 4 U 2 LUK MY WAY ND APREC8 MY XSTENCE?

That anonymous text haunted me. At one point I wished it were you who sent it. But then again it was sent to me by mistake from some stranger who perhaps feels the same way about someone. I do wonder about this strange feeling. A lot. I go out of my mind just analyzing everything until I get tired of figuring things out. To you I may just be another friend, but to me?you gave me something to look forward to every morning, at the same time an absurd reason for me not wanting to get out of bed by the thought of seeing you and you not knowing how much this burdens me. Sometimes you scare me, every little thing you do just turns me on. Everyday I see you so unaware of the situation. And for that I envy you.
Yet you look so burdened by life that you just want to stop the world from turning. The past haunts you like mad. I want to help you, that if no one is willing to put you out of it, I just might raise my hand and volunteer. Let me take your pain, I say. Use me for healing, until you find the one.
The thing is, I don?t wish for you to feel the same way. My only prayer is for my heart to take everything as is, even if it means not getting what I want.
We don?t have a future together. We live in different worlds, you and I. It?s up to you to make the choice, though. Because frankly I?m willing to do anything...
Promise, I will let go of you soon. Just give me time. I hope by that time it will be for good.

Written by my dear friend who wanted so much to show the world how she feels about him..but couldn't because sometimes..it's better to leave things the way they are...or maybe it's not yet time...

Wednesday, August 04, 2004

Questions

How do you know that something is right?
How do you know that what you're feeling is real?
How do you live each day?
How do you learn from the past?
When did you last cry?
When did you last smile?
For what reason? For whom?
Oh the many questions in your mind..
are the same things on mine...
let these be just mere questions
for in time we'll have the answers...

a totally bad day..not good for writing but i had to let these things out...
jen
04/08/04

Tuesday, August 03, 2004

The Modern Cinderella's Fairy Tale

When I was young, (and I know most of you girls dreamt about this too!) I have always had a clear picture of what my prince charming should be. And, as I began to date and meet a lot of boys, I noticed that my list of characteristics shortened (handsome, smells good, smart, goal-oriented, has a sense of humor?and so on..) and I wondered, could there be a shortage as well of guys who are ala "prince charming" these days?
I remember reading an article I about the ratio of 5 females being born as opposed to one male. Imagine a future where more girls clamor for one guy? No wonder the practice of polygamy is allowed in more countries nowadays. And what if that one guy turns out to be gay? Then, the chances of ending up with my dream guy (or your dream guy) are getting pretty slim. Yet, I continue to meet different guys with the hopes of finding my prince charming.
For years and for so long, our society greatly influenced women's minds to think that the knight in shining armor in our lives are the ones who can ultimately make us happy and fulfilled. Oh I know this may be a bit exaggerated but we have actually put men on a pedestal glorifying them and having certain expectations about them as well. Don't get me wrong, I am not a man hater nor am I a hardcore activist for women's rights.
In fact, I love the men in my life. Who doesn't? Men are great friends, good listeners and companions when all your girlfriends seem to be busy with their own lives or their kids if they already have one. Sometimes when I think about it, one does not really need to be in a relationship with men to understand men. They have their own imperfections. They cry too and sometimes they are even more vain than us when it comes to the latest clothing or hairstyle. They also complain or whine on occasion about the most trivial stuff. Men are flawed human beings just like us women.
Admit it, most of us are still like Cinderella, only this time in a micro-mini skirt or a power suit waiting for the perfect guy, the prince charming who's going to sweep you off your feet. Sorry but today, the prince might be coming a little bit late because he might be stuck in traffic or just to lazy to get up. I guess what I am really trying to say is that women these days should enjoy being single. The modern Cinderella does not depend on men for her happiness, and she is open to meeting a lot of flawed princes? for that matter. A friend of mine and her officemates make it a point to meet at least one boy each month and admittedly, even if they haven't found their match, each one of them are having the time of their lives. Well, Shouldn't we? After all, we only get to live young once we might as well enjoy it while it lasts. I know I do. So what if it doesn't end up like a happy ending? At least you can put it in your long list of experiences that teaches you a thing or two about life. Someday, somewhere is a prince for each one of us or maybe not but it doesn't matter, what matters is how you lived your life. Don't worry just in case I find him, the world is going to know about it.

For Les...i know you'll find your prince...
By: Jenna Sto. Tomas
04/05/04

Mushy One Liners

"I guess I'm scared that somebody might sweep me off my feet before you even realize it's you I want to be with..."

"so which is it? time is gold or patience is a virtue? between the two i'd rather not waste time and find myself losing what i have with you..."

"think of it as a gamble...you never know if you're going to lose or win the jackpot...but you take the risk because you feel you're going to win..and you'll never know unless you try."

"I tried changing myself for you...but that didn't work and now that you're seeing me for the first time...I'd like to know what you think."


Jen
03/08/04

Monday, August 02, 2004

Sugar 'n Spice and Everything Nice

'Tis not True
that if there's beauty
there's no brain
she'll prove you wrong
look at her and see
the graceful ballerina
the perfect smile
the innocent remarks
with wit to match
her heart is pure
and her love is gold
to everyone she's someone worth keeping
and she truly is all that and more...

For Paui, it was only yesterday when i looked at you as a baby...and now
you are a beautiful person and no one can take that away from you...
be bold and daring yet
keep that heart of yours from getting tainted...

Jenna
08/02/04
9:30 am

Little One

This young head of hers
can teach you a thing or two
careful you might hurt this little soul
so fond of things trivial and essential
like her lovebirds' death
like the loss of a necklace
listen to her words as she speaks
the most interesting things
you'll ever hear
an old soul in a child's body
and yes, we love her dearly...


ForMika...you have a gift for words that people
should hear...I hope you'll also learn to love writing
as much as you love reading.

Jenna
01/08/04

Death of an Angel

Sitting in just one corner
uttering words that one cannot hear
His eyes look into everywhere
His body thin as a stick can be
Frail as he is
his presence was felt
to those who loved, cared,
taunted, laughed, or bemused at him
a special soul
serene and peaceful
this last breath of an angel...


For Tito Boy, the world misses you but we know you finally
reached your real home...


Jenna
08/01/04

Gray November...

See you in November
where the sea is neither black nor white
and somewhere in between
are gray spots
something murky
something vague
eyes all on me
afraid to really see
could there be light for me
in the depths of the sea?

Jenna
4:05pm
08/01/04

Thursday, July 29, 2004

afterthoughts and candy bars...

Today i woke up feeling a little bit lazy
The sky is dim.
The road is full of passersby and cars from here to there.
My head  is spinning and my emotions are high.
all i know is  
how the world goes round and round
how he moves me

oh just an afterthought
munching me
one after the other
like candy bars you can't resist
 


Oh my..this is really super vague..haha...bear with it though! i'm not in the right frame of mind right now...
Jenna
29/07/04
 


Wednesday, July 28, 2004

CHANGING COLORS

swift as the wind
broken pieces of an old self
mirrored in the sharp edged sword
strucked her once
but wounded her a million times over
and that would be the end of it...

For you who gave everything to him..you'll be ok...
Jen
2004

Tuesday, July 27, 2004

because of the moon

 
Staring at that half-baked moon
Dumfounded by the beauty it exudes
Speechless by the light that it bore
Such a simple sight
Such a pure delight
Just watching the imperfection
Through my tear strained eyes
No such moment as this
Is equaled to a perfect bliss…

jenna
2004

Bukas na lang...

Nakita ko ang liwanag sa mga mata niya, hindi ko alam kung bakit ngunit nakaramdam ako ng kakaibang lungkot sa aking loob. Pilit kong isinantabi ang nararamdaman sa kubli ng isang ngiting daig pa ang colgate komersiyal to save the world from cavities.  Ok lang, mas nanaisin ko pang itago na lang to kesa malaman niya.  Naisip ko tuloy marahil sa pagkakataong ito, dumating na nga ang pinakahihintay niyang sandali, ang kanyang ultimate dream come true?  Napagtanto ko ilang saglit lamang, teka teka…eh ano nga ba yun dream nitong mokong na to? Bakit kaya ang saya saya niya?   

Kung kaya’t lumapit ako sabay tanong, “Hoy bakit kakaiba yang mukha mo, parang di maipinta di ko malaman kung natatae ka ba o ano, ano bang meron?� (sabay ngiting plastic na naman ako..na parang may camera sa harapan ko)

Walang anu-ano’t sinagot niya ang aking tanong sa pamamagitan ng isang yakap. Mahigpit ito at tila ayaw na niya akong pakawalan.  Nagulat naman ako at niyakap din sha. Sa isip isip ko ng saglit na iyon: “kasing sabihin..walangya talaga tong taong to mamatay na ako sa suspense at kaba pero ok lang yon…hay..ang bango naman niya (sigh)â€�

At kahit medyo hindi na nga ako makahinga ay tiniis ko na lamang, siyempre ayoko naman sirain ang momentum niya , isa pa memorable moment  ito na para bang pag nanood ka ng sine tapos ipapakita ang climax ng pelikula.   Yung bida yayakapin ang leading lady dahil sa natamong tagumpay.  Parang ganito yong moment  na ‘to.  Aba siyempre, ako ata ang leading lady!    

Sa tinagal tagal na naming magkaibigan, nitong mga huling araw ko lamang din napagtanto sa aking sarili kung gaano kalaki ang impluwensiya sa akin ng aming pagkakaibigan.  Nakita na ata ng nilalang na ito ang lahat lahat sa akin.  Lahat ng pinagdaanan ko, lahat ng mga kaungasan ko, katangahan at samu’t saring karanasan sa buhay maliban sa isang bagay, bagay na tungkol sa kanya at sa aking sarili. At sa kabila ng lahat, ni minsan hindi ko nga rin naman nagawang sabihin sa kanya kung gaano siya kahalaga sa akin.  Magtangka man ako, laging nanatili sa pagbabalak at pagtatangka. Laging nabibitin.  

Sabi ko kasi lagi sa aking sarili, “bukas na lang kaya..baka tawanan lang ako nito eh.â€�  Alam na alam ko sa aking sarili na labis akong magdaramdam kapag tinawanan niya ako kung kaya’t sa paglipas ng mga taon, kapag nagkakaroon ako ng pagkakataong sabihin sa kanya ang aking nararamdaman ay “bukas na langâ€� ang parati kong sinasabi sa sarili.

Hindi ko alam bakit hindi ko magawa, sa tuwing ibubuka ko na ang aking mga bibig ay iba naman ang lumalabas na mga salita.  Hay naku, alam kong alam mo rin ang feeling ng ganito, yung parang may gusto kang sabihin na nasa dulo na ng dila mo tapos biglang iba yung lalabas.  Katulad ng isang lalaking magtatapat sa isang babaeng gusto niyang mapaibig, akala mo handang handa ng magdeklara ng tunay niyang nararamdaman pero ang lalabas sa bibig “oy kamusta ka na? kumain ka na? tara labas tayoâ€� Eh di balik na naman sa dati, iisipin ni babae na wala talagang gusto si lalaki sa kanya at talagang barkada lang sila.  Hanggang doon na lang yon wala ng iba.  Period.  Pagkatapos isang araw, dadaan si babae sa harap ni lalaki at ipapakilala ang kanyang bagong nobyo. Kakamay si lalaki sa nobyo ni babae na parang wala lang sa kanya.  Sabay pag-alis ng dalawa, mapapailing na lamang siya at sasabihing, “sana hindi ko na ipinagpabukas.â€�

Sa mga ganoong sitwasyon ako takot na takot baka dahil sa pagpapabukas ko..ganoon din ang mangyari kaya naman sa sasandaling mga yakap na yoon ay napagtanto ko agad na marahil ito na rin ang tamang oras upang sabihin sa kanya ang napakatagal ko ng nais sabihin.  Pakiramdam ko tuloy ay nagtatalo ang aking puso at isip. Para akong mababaliw. Hindi pwede sabi ni isip. Sige na live for the moment  pilit naman ni puso.  Ano ba talaga kuya? Siguro iisipin ng marami, “sus, ang dali dali lang sabihin ehâ€� yung iba naman makikiayon sa akin na kapag malalim na malalim ang nasasa-loob ng isang tao, tunay na mahirap itong maiparating sa pamamagitan ng mga salita.  At ito rin ay nagpapatotoo sa maraming bagay dito sa mundo, sabi nga nila mayroon lamang itim o puti walang kulay gray. 

Sa mahabang panahon alam kong nanatili ako sa gitna, sa kulay gray, sa aking comfort zone palibhasa isa akong duwag, takot sa maaring magbago sakaling malaman niya.  Oo na duwag na kung duwag, pero kung kayo rin naman ang nasa katayuan ko, hindi maiiwasang ipagpanalanging manatili ang mga bagay-bagay o mga tao sa buhay nyo at isiping hindi ito magbabago lalong lalo na kung itong mga ito ay nakapagpapasaya sa iyo.  Oo, alam ko rin mali itong ganitong pananaw, mamaya nyan dalihan mo pa ako ng linyang the only constant in this world is change. 

Alam ko naman yon eh. Darating ang panahon na kailangang magbago ang takbo ng buhay.  Hindi nga ba walang nananatili sa taas ng matagal, kung minsan nasa ibaba ka naman, kung minsan may pera kung minsan wala, at kung minsan malas ka minsan naman swerte. 

At sana nga itong minsang ito swerte ako kung sakaling sabihin ko.  Kung ano man yon na lumikha sa atin, saludo at bow ako sa kanya sa sobrang galing kung paano niyang nilikha ang napakakomplikadong nilalang tulad ng tao.  Para sa akin, mananatiling misteryo ang tao na kahit gaano man niya katagal pag-aralan ang sarili niya, pira-piraso lamang ang makikita at matutuklasan niya sa sarili. 

Ay teka teka, masyado ata akong nalibang.  Mabalik tayo sa dati kong kwento, ito na nga at hindi ko namalayan na binitawan na pala niya ako.  Nauna siyang magsalita, “meron akong good news, sobrang saya ko sobrang swerte ko pa!â€� (Naisip ko, naku sinuwerte daw siya…baka mamaya malasin ako…)

 â€œEh ano nga yon? Ikaw talaga pa-suspense pa!â€� sabay bulalas ko. 

“Kasi ganito yon, natatandaan mo si Lea? Yung kababata ko noon, diba lagi ko siyang kinukuwento sayo? Babalik na siya mula sa Amerika at dito na uli titira�

“Ah si Lea, O taaaapooosss asan ang swerte don???�…(titingnan ko siya ng kakaiba pagpapahiwatig na di ko talaga gets ang sinasabi niya)

“Tapos ngayon na siya dadating, papakilala kita.  Alam niyang ikaw ang besprend ko dito sa Pinas na lagi kong pinagmamalaki.â€�

“Ows? Ako pinagmamalaki mo? Di nga?� (Pabiro kong sabi pero sa loob-loob ko sasabog ata ako sa saya, di ko ata ito kaya, sa unang pagkakataon ay nabanggit niyang proud siya sa akin?)

“Oo naman! Ikaw talaga! Sabi ko pa nga kay lea magiging mabuting magkaibigan din kayo dahil kayo ang dalawang taong importante sa akin at hindi magbabago yon. Kaya swerte ako, makakasama ko kayo pareho.�

“Talaga lang ah, ang drama mo ha!â€� sabi ko.  (Pero wag ka, parang kinilig ako…medyo..konti lang…o sige na nga, todo kilig ang naramdaman ko.)

“Ito naman minsan lang ako magdrama, tanggapin mo na. Saka nga pala kung pwede ka mamaya sunduin natin si Lea.  Wala kasing susundo sa kanya eh, yung pamilya niya asa Amerika lahat tapos yun tita niya na dapat magsusundo eh may sakit. Kawawa naman yun pag walang sumundo eh di na ata sanay yon dito sa Pilipinas.â€�

“Uhh….o sige pwede siguro ako mamaya.  Teka bakit parang iba yata ang concern mo dito kay Lea, akala ko ba eh kababata mo lang to at wala ng iba?â€� (Siyempre mag-usisa ba daw na parang girlfriend..sana hindi niya mahalata ang selos sa tono ng boses ko.)

“Ano ka ba, oo nga matagal na yon bata pa kami non pero siyempre matalik na kaibigan ko pa rin naman si Lea, we’ve kept in touch even when she was in the states.�

“So wala kang kahit anong feelings sa kanya?� (Ano ba to…sobra na ang pagtatanong ko…makakahalata na to..)

“Feelings? Hindi ko naisip yan, di ko pa naman kasi siya uli nakakasama kaya mahirap sagutin.  Teka teka, eh bakit ba kanina ka pa tanong ng tanong, basta uuwi na si Lea at magiging magkakabarkada tayong tatlo.â€�

“Wala naman, curious lang to naman!� (Palusot pa ako kunwari pero talagang gusto ko lang malaman kung mayroon ba siyang gusto kay Lea…mukha namang wala kaya sige sasabihin ko na kaya?)

“So talagang desidido kang magkakasundo kami ni Lea ha�

“Oo naman, I’m sure magugustuhan mo yon!â€� (Sabay taas ng kilay ko...paano ko magugustuhan si Lea eh baka mamaya mawala ako sa eksena nito…pero siyempre, sa tanda na naming ito ayoko naman maging immature kaya hindi ko na lang hahayaan sirain ng feelings ko para sa kanya ang pagkakataong makilala itong si Lea.  Naku..if I know, kala nyo makitid utak ko noh? Hindi ah…bigyan natin ng chance si Lea tutal sabi niya wala silang relasyon o kaya feelings sa kanya)

“O sige basta sabi mo ok siya kasama ha!�

“Oo naman, ako pa, kelan ba ako sumablay?�

“Titingnan natin� (sabay ngiting may halong sarcasm)

“O basta mamaya magkita na lang tayo, daanan na lang kita sa bahay niyo.�

“O sige ba, pero teka lang ako rin may sasabihin sa’yo, kala mo ikaw lang ang may surprise..ako din noh!â€� (sa mga oras na ito, mabuti na lang at nakatago ang mga kamay ko sa bulsa ng aking pantalon dahil nanginginig  at nanlalamig ang mga ito sa kaba.  Eto na…final answer..sasabihin ko na)

“Ah talaga? O ano naman ang balita mo? Good news rin ba to?� (Tinitigan ko ang mukha niya na parang isang batang naghihintay ng isang surpresa…hindi ko tuloy malaman kung makakasama ba o makabubuti ang sasabihin ko sa kanya.)

“Ummm..siguro good news…�

 â€œO sige ano yon? Tingnan ngaâ€�

“Wag ka mabibigla ha, promise?�

“O bakit naman? Sige promise.�

Nilihis ko muna ang usapan.  Sabi ko, “oo nga pala, napansin mo ba hindi na uso ngayon yun swear kundi promise na ang sinasabi ngayon?â€�

Natawa kami pareho sa komento ko, kahit sa isang saglit nalimutan niyang may sasabihin ako. Pero hindi rin nagtagal, naalala na naman niya.

“Oy ano nga yun sasabihin mo, kaw talaga paligoy-ligoy ka pa!�

“Eh kasi ganito yon, nung isang araw nag-grocery si nanay tapos may pa-raffle, eh nalaman namin nanalo siya ng barkada trip to boracay.  Kaya tamang tama siguro pagdating ni Lea pwedeng tayo na lang ang gumamit non, tutal pareho tayong di pa nakakapunta don eh.â€� (in fairness, totoo naman talagang nanalo ang nanay ko sa raffle…ewan bakit nauna pa tong balitang to kaysa sa sasabihin ko tungkol sa feelings ko sa kanya)

“Aba! Ayos to ah, ang saya naman ng balitang yan, kaw talaga kala ko kung anong balita na yon, nung hindi mo pa sinasabi to kinabahan ako eh!� (sabay halakhak niya, ako naman tumawa rin…tawang di mapakali)

“O paano yan? Kita tayo mamaya ha, kelangan ko pa sunduin yung kapatid kong brat sa school niya eh.�

“ah ganon ba? Sige mamaya na langâ€� (sa loob-loob ko…ang talagang gusto kong sabihin “ah ganon ba? Sige  bukas na lang..bukas ko na lang sasabihin ang feelings ko para sayo…â€�

Dudugtungan ko na dapat yung sinabi kong balita tungkol sa raffle, pero naunsyami na naman, baka bukas may moment uli dumating sa aming dalawa. Anong malay ko di ba? Baka bukas suwertehin ako, baka nga doble swerte pa.

(ay oo nga pala, di lang feelings ang dapat kong sabihin, dapat sasabihin ko rin na ang gusto ko ay siya, at ang mga kauri niya..mga lalaki…kaya nga selos na selos ako kay Lea…naisip ko nga baka mamaya niyan maging matchmaker pa yon at ipagparehas kami ni Lea…aba ayoko nga, hindi kaya ng powers ko…pero bukas na lang din siguro, baka bukas makaipon ako ng mas maraming lakas ng loob…saka oy ha hindi kaya madaling sabihin sa besprend ko na isa akong bakla…bukas na lang uli…haay…better luck next time)   

(Para sa kaibigan kong si Renan) 

Jenna
2003

For those who gave up on love easily...

As cliche as it may sound, heartaches are there to make you stronger, wiser, and for you to be a better person.  The first few days after a break-up is always the hardest.  You never know where to start or how to go from there.  Every object, word, phrase, sound, that you see, hear, or feel might be a constant reminder of him.  and it hurts because it cuts down to the deepest part of your being.  Then there's the occasional crying bouts where you feel even worse after pouring it all out.  You go through a defense mechanism thinking that you're ok but you're really not because the truth is..you still love him after all.  You become insecure and you ask yourself, "is something wrong with me?" There really is no sure way or path when getting into a relationship.  You'll never really know what happens in the end if you don't start it at all.  So, you take the risk with innocence and wonder, putting all your defenses down, giving everything you've got because you think every feeling must be worth it.  Yet, you're now at a loss after the separation.  Like a traveler lost in a foreign land, you don't know how or where to go.  It's a good thing though that there are kind strangers or friends that you meet along the way.  They offer insights and knowledge on how you can start turning your life around again into a beautiful memory worth remembering.  Life is not just about pain and sorrow.  It's more about learning as well as creating colorful pictures of experiences good or bad.  You may not be feeling well now but you will later on.  Pain is something that you're bound to experience once in a while and before you know it, you've already moved on with your life and that dreaded memory of the boy you once loved will be just a faded picture from the past.  It will be just something that you can laugh about.  You have loved and you've been loved in return.  Nothing can ever replace that exchange of pristine sentiments.  He may be gone from your life but it doesn't stop there.  Others are still bound to come. They say that the circle of love is a vicious cycle because it may seem that you're always making the same mistakes again.  I say it's a magnificient circle to be able to extend your being to another.  Love is and always will be the greatest irony of all.  Even if you got hurt, felt pain or anger, admittedly, you also felt intense joy and happiness.  That's what makes it something unique and special.  Say farewell and good riddance but thank him for making you a better person.  You lost him but you gained more from seeing what life still has to offer.  Maybe you'll see him again or may be not, maybe he's still in your life but it doesn't really matter now.  Just keep on living, loving and learning because that's what this is all about.

jenna
2pm
2004