Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Monday, August 25, 2008
BUSY @ WORK (seriously)


The ATM-MPLS team plus Jollibee and Sherwin...
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Saturday, June 21, 2008
AT LAST! RUBIK'S CUBE SOLVED IN TWO MINUTES!
Good thing I learned fast. Now, I can finish the rubiks cube in less than two minutes. How cool is that?yehaa..
Monday, June 09, 2008
Victimized Jobhunter
Never Ride an Ordinary Bus
First week of work
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Too Late
The Queen's Escort
(After five minutes)
(One Text Message)
Message: ‘Mike, escort ka daa ni Angie sa Reyna Elena.’
Mike’s Reply: ‘Now? Sure. I’ll be there by 2.’
Talk about consistency… LOL.
The Queen is ready!
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The Queen is crowned!
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The Queen together with her constituents!
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The rise of the Queen!
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Everyone bows over her.
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The Queen roams over her land
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The Queen is kidnapped by a monster!! LOL
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Yeah...I'm taking it!
I just signed a two-year contract with Accenture as an Associate Software Engineer. Accenture is one of the amazing companies I applied to and I’m in no doubt that it’ll be a fun experience to work with them. Yeha! Even if the course I finished is not really in line with the software stuff, I think I’ll enjoy software development. Being a computer enthusiast is a good start… I guess… LOL. All the best of luck, Mike!
Why should I be hired?
Accenture is a globally competitive business entity which continuously proves its worth of its course of operations to serve its huge market. Knowing how big the company is, it would be such an honor for me to be able to work with the company. I must admit that the course that I finished is predominantly not in line with the job description to that of a software engineer. But my willingness to learn and strong passion towards work are some of the qualities that the company can be assured of me. I am determined, strong willed and have an amazing interpersonal skills. Having been among the few Ateneo de Naga’s Cum Laude, my dedication towards acquiring knowledge and practicing what I learn are really among my top priorities.
I am a person who loves to ride along the technological transition of the present time, especially when it comes to gadgets and systems that provide satisfaction and support to human welfare. I am astonished of how people can develop such technologies with great complexity and uniqueness, but have the qualities of practicability. I want to learn how it’s done and be able to help facilitate the process of human and business conduct.
I am up for the challenge of creating programs and business systems. I am ready to work with teams and be able to come up with something that is highly needed by the Accenture clients. I am ready for the rigid trainings and all sorts of pressures. As my first job (no experience at all ), all I can assure Accenture is my dedication and commitment. I know that the whole process (trainings and actual making of the software) is going to be hard, but I am so sure that I can make it. Being a 3-year blogger, yahoogroup moderator, member of various social network sites, and Internet enthusiast, the world of computer systems is not completely new for me. But, like I said, there’s more to it that I still have to know and I am so excited to explore and make use of the things that currently I am not able to grasp understanding of. So, bring it on!
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Another Michael for the World to Remember
Ito ang pinakamayabang kong tula. Pagpasensyahan. Haha. Trip lang naman eh. Saka minsan lang ‘to.
I want thy name to be printed on books,
For people to honor thy life’s great works
I want to take part in the unfolding of fate
To be a person behind a joyful future-state.
I want to positively affect the course of history
Have my monuments erected in various cities,
To be an amazing icon worthy of admiration,
And be a symbol of man’s quest and aspiration!
Monday, May 12, 2008
Infliction
‘Para sa mga babaeng laging late, at sa mga lalaking nag-eenjoy maghintay sa mahal nilang late.’
For January Luzada, The Queen of Unpunctuality.
The myrtle shade stands witness for thy wait,
Cumulus clouds attest to the unveiling of fate,
With thy patience and hope, I stood and stayed,
Glimpse of thou image cause deception as it fades.
For hours, I was trapped in nature’s stillness,
Used to the agony of waiting, solitary sadness.
Forgot the feeling and meaning of true bliss,
Still hoping thou presence is a realizable wish!
Alas, thy plaintive sigh shook over thy veins,
Wrath covered thy sight, succumbs partial grace
In great retribution, I opposed thy body to recline
But bitter heart, fiery eyes unknowingly conspire!
As thy anger raged, in sinful thoughts I ponder,
But thou splendid smile drove away all I conquer
Tell me why thou charm left thee to surrender?
Sunday, May 11, 2008
Industry Experts: What the hell!!
The logic behind having an industry expert is to verify the data that were gathered by the research were true, to prove that the strategies were feasible and to give advice on the management and additional possible tactics towards business work. Sounds easy and logical, eh? Well, for us, it’s not! Consider that you are planning to venture into a food-restaurant business. In your business research, you gathered all the data needed about the market, location, and marketing strategies; made projections on the start-up capital and 5-year financial plan; and detailed all other important facts. How can you possibly let the manager of McDonald’s come as your industry expert? Wouldn’t that put your soon-to-be business in jeopardy by exposing personal and solicited strategies appearing on the research? What if, hypothetically, McDonald’s copy that strategy? Better yet, what if they copy an innovative product line or are enlightened to an unexplored market segment (blue ocean strategy)? Would they come over in the first place?
As a result of the difference between our personal understanding and the requirements of the school curriculum, we made some ‘minor’ adjustments (just for us not let go of what we believed in)…
a. The Soy Candle Group promised that their industry expert would come over before the oral defense was finished. The teacher never anticipated that they were just lying. The presence of an industry expert was a requirement to be able to have an oral defense. Before the teacher knew it, she already has marked their grades on her record book.
b. The Yema Group ought to ‘vanish’ in the entire duration of the other groups’ presentation. They came on the last minute, with no industry expert, but the teacher heard them out…out of pity, perhaps.
c. The Digital Printing Group brought along a friend to come over and act as an industry expert. The teacher never knew that the industry expert was just acting and bribed to save the group’s souls.
d. The Botanical Garden Group brought the father of one of its members. Seriously! He acted as the industry expert but his relationship with one of the members was never exposed. So much for secrecy, eh?
e. The Pillow Bag Group brought a housemaid. She acted as the industry expert, and all her actions were rehearsed and her questions were ready-made on a script. Pretty deceiving, eh?
… And that’s how we got our A’s… bow… (clap clap).
@ Port Alfred Beach Resort
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Friday, May 09, 2008
The Penniless Wanderer
I was among the founders of the game. I was once the suspect in keeping January’s mobile phone under her chair and the person behind Chiwee’s missing handkerchief. I had a lot of fun… only to realize that I was victimized by the unsuspicious maneuvers of an unlikely suspect, Miguel. He stole by wallet and never had the guts to return it until lunchtime was over!
Since my wallet was gone and I was left empty-handed (financially speaking), I had no choice but to wander… basically everywhere. I went to the library and toured the entire campus! Then, since I have not seen any of my friends around, I was forced to walk half a kilometer towards the mall. There, I thought of things to gain vengeance. It was such a hurt to ever skip my most important meal of the day! My anger overshadowed me, even leading me to think of harsh things against Miguel, the missing-in-action thief! I thought of bringing red paint the day after and pouring it over his white school uniform. I thought of stealing his wallet just like what he had done, thus, following the principle of an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth (well, with some modifications because I wasn’t planning on returning it thereafter). And also, I thought of making the rest of his college life harder than he could ever conceive of… crueler than the way teachers usually treat us!
The agony of killing time by wandering finally ended when the bell rang and all of us were about to attend the start of the afternoon class. It was over indeed, but my anger raging within me tells me that it isn’t, especially as it screams louder than the sound of hunger in my stomach. I entered the room silently, craving not for food but for a sharp-edged knife so I could stab the guy responsible for the uncomfortable feeling I felt deep inside. Miguel acted as if nothing happened. That scapegoat never took any form of responsibility whatsoever. Magically, the wallet appeared before my eyes, out of nowhere. No one was brave enough to comfort me. My fiery eyes somehow pushed any consoling soul to come close.
Then, I realized, that was a start of a war. Miguel and I never talked for two months. It was hard because you get to see him everyday. Miguel actually had the guts to play jokes on me because he was such a good friend of mine. He probably never knew that he just crossed my borders. That’s a lesson to learn, I’d say.
DNA2
The story isn’t just that. It has a lot of interesting and complicated scenes! Seriously. There are a lot of bathing scenes, body exposures, seductive chicks and ahhh!!! I can’t tell you the rest. It’s up to you to find out how far the story will go. LOL. Please watch Masakuzi Katsura’s DNA! Be impressed with Karin’s hidden love and sacrifice for Junta, Ami’s care and love for his childhood friend Junta, Tomoko’s desire for Junta even up to the point of sacrificing her relationship with her best friend Ami, and Kotomi’s love for Junta causing her to dump her boyfriend Ryujii. Everyone seem to be hooked with the irresistible appeal of Junta! Can’t he at least share with me his DNA? LOL.
Anyway, I love the OST of the story. The lyrics goes like this:
The distant wind wraps itself around me,
And it doesn’t let me reach you,
I try to arrange my words in my mind,
But you’re gazing elsewhere through the window
To some place far away.
I have a premonition that never changes,
It lingers on.
All the days since then have been filled with clouds
The changing of the seasons
May have erased the promise that we made
Even if I reach out with both my hands,
Our hearts remain apart,
The changing of the seasons
Have already taken the one I love from me,
When I look back into those eyes
I let out a little sigh,
Thursday, May 08, 2008
Wednesday, May 07, 2008
Tranquil Versus Fast-paced
1. Is it the company that is located in the ‘primitive’ areas of the north? …A company whose nature of industry is really interesting but would necessitate me to live away from the ‘civilization’ and away from my friends? Should I work for this company that would highlight my expertise in management and gives me a great chance of promotion and working further abroad?
2. Or is it the company that is located in the busy work-stations of the country’s capital? …a company that naturally requires me to work rigorously with very little rest but great opportunity to find a substitute job (in adjacent companies)? …a company that offers a work with very little emphasis on trainings and education, not even in line to the degree I finished? … a work that gives a great chance to have fun and stay in the comfort of my friends? Sigh. Am I ready to experience the fast-paced work environment?
Now, decide… (Clock’s ticking).
Interlude: Wanna have fun? Click here.
Height of Poverty
Para makilala naman ako sa pagiging nationalistic. ^__^
Kahirapa’y tila di na natin maiibsan,
Gutom at hapis, hapdi ng karalitaan,
Anu’t ano pa’y ito ri’y malalampasan,
Pagsubok lamang yan, turing ng ilan!
Kaya mo ‘to, makabagong Pilipino,
Sipag at tyaga, sagot sa pag-asenso,
Iwasan na ang inggitan, magkaisa tayo
Malalim na pang-unawa, simulan mo!
Caught on Paper
9:45 am, January 2003
Burdock Room
Earth Science Class, Sir Nealega
Ladies and Gentlemen….
THE NOTEBOOK PASS
Prologue (Torn Page of my Notebook)
At the time only a few knew…
Emily: Love? I said how should I know how much you love me? Through richer scale?
Charlie: Aram mo na kung [gaano] naghahapot ka pa…
Emily: Urg! Is it like Dante-Melody or Josh-Melody or Bien to Lola or Matt Murdock to Elektra Natchios or Matt to Will?
Charlie: Huh?
Emily: Is your love for me as much as any of them?
Charlie: Like Dante to Melody perhaps… because it’s against all odds…
Emily: Oh really? I think Matt Murdock’s is more than that… Have you watched Daredevil? They are so ‘bagay’ together!!
Charlie: …like us? =P
Emily: Your answer was Dante… so if that’s your answer then you know my answer.
Charlie: Huh? Can I change it to Matt and Elektra?
Emily: Have you watched it?
Charlie: Nope… (attempts to change the topic). I told Cris about the ‘casual thing’.
Emily: Everything?
Charlie: Yup…just now… she knew it from SM (Sailor Moon).
Emily: Pira pa ang dapat makaaram?
Charlie: She just approached me and asked me frankly. You know I’m not so good with lying.
Emily: It stops there! …until her only!
Charlie: She is talkative!
Emily: Then tell her to shut up!
Charlie: She won’t. I know her and she’s really one hell of a talkative gal.
Emily: THEN KILL HER!
FACT: Nothing has been fabricated or modified in the above conversation. I am Charlie. Guess who’s Emily. ^__^ Nope. Keep guessing….
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
TIGSIK 5-7-5
I commend Chiwee,
For her diligence and wit,
Majestic beauty!
I commend Louie,
For his passion so manly,
Loyalty must see!
I commend Jan-Jan,
For her luck and being fun
True love’s on the run!
I commend myself,
For the power I am served
Thy love of thyself!
Monday, May 05, 2008
I hate my graduation Pix!
Sunday, May 04, 2008
The Disappointed Granny
This morning, I went to Ateneo’s Registrar Office and waited for the release of my Transcript. While waiting, an old woman came in and drove people’s attention. She was disappointed upon seeing that the grades of her Nursing student grandson wasn’t as outstanding as she thought. Poor Lola. Tsk Tsk.
A funky granny on a blistering Saturday morn,
Stood with weight set on a rusty cane she bore,
Her ghastly velvet housecoat intricately worn,
Presume from unseen censer, she did outpour!
My benign behavior made me to thinking
Beguiling my sad fancy into genuine smiling,
What vital matter betook her into such willing?
To stroll across the hall alone and sighing.
At the Registrar she requested their support,
Grades of her grandson was what she purports,
In patience she waited as they plainly sort,
Pile of papers, unknown about what it’s worth.
Handed her over the file was what they did,
And gave modest granny a moment to peek,
Few seconds more and she began to feel weak
The AF’s and INC’s made her close to get sick!
Oh, poor grandma was left in disgust and grim,
Angered to her Johnny whose grades were failing
Fiery eyes, discreetly concealed, were but unseen
Her madness showed in no syllable expressing!
Then, her emotional outbursts were but controlled,
The old woman uttered her melancholic thoughts,
She startled the room’s stillness, rose my heartbeat
Her shriek and stridence shook me on my seat!
SEVER
To ensure colliding hearts to forever beat,
Give chance to the dying feeling to relive,
And put thy world of sorrow out thou deceit.
The dew of the morning sun to me greets
His toast, perhaps, for a starting day of grief
To signal loneliness in thy body to creep
Make thee realize that I am alone and weak.
Farewell to you, oh thy four-year lover,
For thou cake you gave, and those daily letters
Soar high and seek for your happily ever after…
Thanks for thou heart I returned for the better!
Friday, May 02, 2008
Cookies and Balloons
To kookie and her love for balloons=P
Written under the influence of alcohol.
An empty cookie jar, left with nothing but crumbs,
Set beside thou window, facing the tranquil farm,
Alone amidst the sweet and wholesome hour,
Allured by the lively herbs and flowers from afar.
Then, just as the jar reckon thy vanishing array,
Mum placed freshly baked cookies from a tray,
With a dozen cookies with peanuts and raisins,
The jar is filled, alas, thy wondrous purpose begins.
One palatable cookie inside the jar then mumbles,
‘Why does thy life be spent imprisoned, left crumbled?
Why does demise become thy end in humane craving?
Thy existence is but to be accomplished by dying!’
‘…the world is unfair, for how it has created thee,
With fragile physique, crazed crust, without beauty.
Unlike a balloon, flying freely above for all to see,
So intact, bold and firm, fascinates everybody!
The jar sympathized with thy poor fellow’s grief,
But gains momentum with a phrase he’s to give,
His rich voice started to cause the latter’s dismay,
He hoped to utter words that would end the cookie gay.
‘Dump thou thoughts of vulnerability, my dear.
For thou purpose exceeds what wondrous balloons offer.
Balloons may give pleasure in thy master’s eyes,
But never can thy give him joy free of hunger and sigh.
‘Thou life may hath given, but for a cause so noble,
To satisfy thy human’s appetite is far more unbelievable.
To gaze at balloons soar does nothing to a summer of dreary
But to fill their stomachs surely would make them merry!’
My Artistic Inclination

Harry Potter
Date: March 2005
I think it’s what they call addiction… LOL.
Rays
Date: January 2000
The very first painting I made with watercolor and a mixture of Tulco paint. I was only twelve by then.
Thursday, May 01, 2008
At the Gateway of the Real World
Eto ang napapala ng sobrang takot magtrabaho. LOL. Pwede bang mag-apply na poet na lang?
I am in a voyage towards a new wilderness;
From afar, I witness the terrain of the unknown,
Where people say monster creeps and hides;
The place I am bound to be crushed and torn.
The vicious fear engulfs thy whole body,
I feel it in thy nerves rushing to thy swollen heart,
It lays down from thy toes, moving to every part of thee,
Whilst allured in discomfort, I’m vulnerable to part!
Then, with a leap of faith, I took a single step,
Thy mournful chirps, oh yes, is but I can speak
Alas, thy carping tongue uttered a mortal alarm,
‘When wilt thy agony end and success overcome?’
What fear cannot thy strength raise and quell,
Thy trust dwells amidst the harsh wind of fate,
I hope to uncover the light and thy wishes to forbear;
Thy present conquest is yet never beyond compare.
I seek for light as vapors in thy morning dream,
To battle imperviousness; to conquer recklessness,
To be vigor, and act when called for superior bliss,
To be sequacious and adjoin the life-restoring beam!
Bow. (applause!) This is thy thought so perfectly could I represent. But thy sight is failing with thy unruly dizziness. Thy concluding yawn marks my limit to work. Goodnight oh mindful ‘overtime’ companion (tigshutdown ang computer), so long thy greater blaze (inoff na ang lamp shade), and sweet dreams thou handsome poet (inadress sa salamin). Yawn! (At natulog).
In their Photo Album

Paulo and Lucas. They’re JUST the owners of hundreds of cars in Italy. Nothing’s really special about them. LOL.

Wow. Rock On Ate Chicqui! ^__^

Rico Barrera, Chix Alcala and Sam Milby. Yehaa! Pinsan ko yang sa gitna! LOL.

Now, who would think they’re in their 80’s?

I really hate this picture. What a pose!
Can’t refuse the aroma of the freshly opened chocolate bars? LOL.

Tsk. Tsk. The star in the making. Yehaa.