Sunday, August 8, 2010

Back in Action

I have been working as an article writer for a friend in a couple of weeks and she consistently encourages me to keep my blog active. I am not really sure if I can do this one for the second time. Well, why not give it a try though? As I write at this very moment, my mind is boggled of how to start my, as I may say, interesting (?) stories. I just keep my fingers crossed, tomorrow, we'll see how this turn out! :-)

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Kaye and Pehpot Contest: Major Sponsors

Below are the four MAJOR sponsors of Kaye and Pehpot's Blogversary contest:

I Am Buraot
A blog about politics, the environment, religion, philanthropy, and everything else that is life. Author is known for his generosity in sponsoring contests. The home of the famous EntreDropper.

Anak Ni Kulapo
Yet another blog of Buraot. If you want to die laughing, then go visit Anak Ni Kulapo. His life in the US and hilarious stuff about his home country are only two of the must-sees in this blog.


Seiko's Diary
The blog title says it all. This is Seiko's journal about being a mom to her five gorgeous kiddos, her take on life in general, and random musings of a woman who loves life.

Mom Conversations
A new blog about everything concerning mothers: pregnancy, health and fitness and babies are the current categories, under which are detailed articles containing tips and valuable information for moms everywhere.

Please drop by these blogs if you have the time and see why they are worthy of a special mention. :)

Kaye and Pehpot’s Blogversary Contest

For my friend who is so into blogging, NHENGPOT this is for you!



Level 1 Sponsors:

Level 2 Sponsors:
Azumi : Fab Momma : Mara's Personal Bubble : Mara's Appetite : The Pinay Blogger @ Home : Diva Fabulosa : Best vacation Places : Momma Wannabee : Advising Writers :United World Poets : A Mom's Life and Loves : Travelin' With Marie : Happy Thoughts : Stalking Mind : Living Life To The Fullest : Online Mommy's Corner : Her And History : Careless Whisper : In My Psyche : My Quality Day : Just Throw Money : My Journey To Life : Cotton Candy Buzz : The Mommy Journey : Super Gulaman : Pen, Paper and Pan : Niko's Blog : Lover's Mushroom : Yena's World : Girls Rule! : Trendy And Heartily Yours : Husband of A Blogger : Glitter Page : Here Comes The Bride : Heart Random : Novice On Blogging (Noob) : At Home Here : Sexy Blogging : My Camerasexy : Dishes By Pehpot : Wonder Wifey : Coffee, Anyone? : Clarisse After Dark : Jena Isle's Random Thoughts : Where The Moon Shines : Crossroads.. Where Ideas Meet : Simple Pero Rock : it's not always about me... : Pinay Mommy Online : How I Earn Money Online :
A Woman Remembers : Beng's Entertainment Spree : My Thoughts, My Heart, My Turf : Yashiro : The Blogger Hub : Embrace Life

Monday, October 26, 2009

Draw Line of Happiness

Contentment. Happiness. What does one make a difference to the other?

Only few years ago that I learned its very core. And only then I started to ask for contentment than happiness.

A close friend shared with me this -- "Happiness is the excitement you feel from getting hold of the things you wanted to have. Contentment is the fulfillment you get for the things you do not have."



From then, I realized, contentment makes a big difference from happiness.

Contentment teaches me to deeply accept. To consider myself complete in absence of realization of my dreams. To be fulfilled for what i am today and not for what I can be tomorrow. To appreciate things despite of meagerness and imperfection.

Happiness teaches me to strive. To aim for something. To push myself to get hold of what my mind wants. To make an effort to grab opportunities. To undergo change. To reach the goal and feel the positive vibe.

I am not to choose one over the other, hence, it is a process -- that i must learn to value contentment to heighten happiness. What more I could have if i learn to appreciate everything when I started with nothing?

Consider our voyage to success -- would it be better if we feel contented in leading the road of our lives until we reach its end where happiness awaits? As saying goes, it is not the destination that matters more but it is journey..

I am a blogger


when nothing is left but memories,
when everything is lost but character,
when nobody stood by you but me,
save your tears 'cause i'll create a haven where a ray of hope shines to face tomorrow with a smile..

Today, October 26th, marks my very first day of blogging. I don't know where to start, no single assurance if i could keep track of this e-journal. But one thing for me is certain.. i wanted to speak what my mind thinks, how my heart feels and where my feet bring me in exploring the world.

I will not write to create an impression of me. I am no student.

I will not write to educate my readers. I am no teacher.

I will not write to bring my imagination to life. I am no artist.

I will not write to make a record of the past. I am no historian.

I will not write to plan my life. I am no God.

I will just responsibly write anything.

I am a blogger.

Work to live, not live to work

millions of memories printed in the sand are a waste,
a moment with you written on a stone is a treasure,
being alone is sacred,
a time with God is priceless.

My work is the bread and butter of my life. It is my vice. It is my addiction. I could not care any less about it. It is the source of my living, the medium of a helping hand and the reflection of my untiring aspiration.

As majority finds essence of life through their jobs, i fear that someday, i will lose mine. No
matter how persevering I am, there will always be a better "someone". No matter how long i dedicate my time, other's attention will be more precious than mine. No matter how martyrdom gives away my life for it, it isn't just enough. Why? Because my work does not rely on my sole existence.

I am working so bad, as if there is no tomorrow. Until I realize.. that I am taking my health forgranted.. I miss to spend time with my family.. I neglect to appreciate the best things.. I am starting to be materialistic.. I begin to crave for the misconstrued success. How bad it is after engaging myself to a lifestyle of a workaholic. I am working for the wrong purpose, for the wrong motives.. Simply, I am wrong.

Soon, I understand. There is only one life and it has so much to offer. And it is such a regret to spend it tirelessly in working. I should not work to earn money but to gain worth. Hard to say, but I should say money is only an added bonus. There is time for everything. To work. To share. To spend moment. To appreciate. To travel.


Indeed, to travel. To explore new places. Seems splendid. Seems extravagant. But the world is not created only for the rich to see, so, why would i worry? Why would I hesitate when I could budget my limited resources and haggle my expenses? Why would I falter when all i need to do is plan ahead, get everything fixed, file a leave, bring along loved ones, take my sunglasses and hola! Feel life.. fall in love to what God has designed for us!

Whew! Now I am working to death to live a couple of days in another world. Ironic, i have to figuratively die to live again.. :-)