Saturday, August 31, 2013

It's All About Me

Today was a day well spent. I believe this is the first shopping session that I had since I started doing better on managing my finances (oh how I love to say that). But please scale down your thoughts when you hear me say the word shop. Since we weren't taught to live an extravagant life, and because since we do not have that kind of living in the first place, my family only used to do this once or twice a year. The first one before the school starts, and the next one during Christmas season.

Now that I'm earning, and that I have never asked money from my parents, and since they do not give me Christmas money to spend anymore boohoo, I buy once a year, and I usually have more or less three thousand to spend. Imagine a shirt, pants, new socks, a pair of shoes perhaps, a new book, whatever. All of these has to fit in. You might say that this is just another problem for a first-world kid. But this isn't. I don't even live in a first-world country (though that's not an issue). It is an issue for me, because I have plans (too wonderful to share now), and I want to say to myself that I can buy the things because I deserve them, either because I worked hard at work and/or I manage my finances well (oh how I love to say that again).

Can you recall an experience when you were still a kid, where you used to roam through the department stores with your mom and dad? Not sure about your exact experience, but my eyes go on all directions, with matching whoos and ahhs and this feeling where I want to contain my excitement. Up to now, I still do. I just walk along stores, and I feel full of all these things, even though I can't buy them all. I am always indebted to the malls for giving me that feeling. That feeling keeps me coming back.

This afternoon was a really good experience. I failed to buy an umbrella, but I bought a few good stuff. And I know these things will come a long way. It was a good me-time. A very good one.

And I forgot to mention, I also bought mama an oversized feminine wash (around 250mL of feminine wash is big for me). She was so delighted. I think it's good to give small, nice things to parents, especially if they're the things they do need but they do not allocate finances to buy, just like this thing. I asked her if she has cologne in her drawer. Now I have another thing to buy next time.

Monday, August 19, 2013

Plug and Play

Life can sometimes be like a game where we have to play in order to achieve a certain goal. In a game, we might define our progress in terms of the number of sub-quests we have accomplished, as with many role-playing games. In other games, we might define it in terms of the distance we have traveled. Surprisingly, we might even define our progress based on our status with respect to other players, as with time survival games.

What's different though, is that we only get to pick one game, uncertain if another game awaits us at our completion (or failure). There are only two ways to know this. We either finish the game (you may choose any one of the majestic endings of Chrono Cross), or we run out of lives (typical Game Over).

Prologue
There is always a thrill when starting a new game, probably because the momentum is still conserved, or because of the reviews of beta players, or maybe because you like to play the game better than other previously saved games. Much like in real life, we get hyped up whenever new opportunities arrive. Our greatest opportunity, life itself, is already a great challenge. To bombard it more with a lot of interesting stuff make it more grand.

Job Selection. Name provision. Attributes. Strengths. Weaknesses. I am the type of person who fascinates myself with exploring the different possibilities of what can exist in a game. I am the type of person who spends time to level up characters as much as possible early on, or exhaust all sub-quests before moving on to the next. Being a person inclined in Combinatorics, manual exhaustion is always an option (if time permits). This surge of excitement usually starts early, and we tend to make an outline of how our strong we plan our character to be, or how we want things to flow in-game. Like games, we have a great degree of control of our own lives.

Party Formation
Life can never be the same for everyone. I believe that the dynamism of life is caused by our needs, needs than only others can fulfill. That is why there is almost always a stratification in games. Not one can finish the game alone. In single-player games, you might need an offensive unit an a support unit. With the advent of MMORPG, things get much more real. You will realize later on that you have a better chance of success if you are not alone.

Not every game is tolerant of cooperation, and even if that is not the case, conflicts within cooperative units may also occur once in a while. As with rare loots that not everyone of us can get, we also get haunted by promotions, favoritism, conspiracies, and getting up the ladder of success. This I believe is due to an image formed in our minds that success is shaped like a pyramid; not all can be on top.

Checkpoint
Just right before that powerful boss, we are given a chance to save our progress, or to use a tent or cottage (like in Final Fantasy games). Checkpoints in different games mean different things. It can signal the start of something important, something that is worth giving multiple tries, or something that will happen rarely.

Checkpoints in our lives raise our consciousness for something that needs our attention. This may translate to making decisions, decisions that range from selecting what to wear for school, or what to buy for lunch, to something bigger like when to marry, or when to buy a new house. These checkpoints give us time to inhale, and weigh our choices.

Choosing which game to play
At the midst of everything, we may wonder where this would lead to eventually. If this is worth the time. If playing translates to something more than re-living our lives in a smaller. Then reality snaps. The game gets unpaused. We continue and get ourselves immersed once again. We only get this much to think of the greater picture, nature forces us to move along.

Tips for Survival
Just play on. Nothing happens if you stop playing, because other will, regardless of you.

Epilogue
Back when I frequently get those in-deep-thought moments, I pictured our lives as a big, advanced game, played by Someone above us. Someone who really is in control, compared the great control that we thought we have. Someone who would "grant" us limited freedom, much like the limited freedom we "grant" AI/NPC units. Someone who is powerful enough to pick the game He wants to play. I thought that was unfair. But as years passed, my perspective changed. Maybe everything is just a game, we just have to play with the best of our abilities. Maybe we are part of the lucky lot of beta testers. And maybe, just maybe, if we play good enough, we can get a glimpse of our next game.

Saturday, August 17, 2013

Batangas Trip, CMDC Resort with Manukan

I haven't shared with my blog the wonderful trip I had last August 10 and 11. It bothered me a bit because the anniversary celebration of my college organization was also having its own party. Nonetheless, I knew that with or without me, the celebration must go on. Bawi na lang ako next time.


The seaside. We did not wade in the water though.

August 10
Morning started early as I had to wake up at 6am for our meetup at El Pueblo at nine. I arrived on time. I expected a handful of guys with us, but we were only six, since some of our tripmates still had to play basketball in the evening.

For most of the trip, we barely talked, probably most of us still recovering from sleep. When we entered Batangas, we were all awake, then Dave and I started a little chat on random office things. We stopped by at the provincial market in San Juan, Batangas to buy the things we will cook later. I have to commend their wet market; it was cleaner than the ones my mother usually goes to.

When we arrived at the place, we were holding our voices. Or, maybe it was just me. I was holding my ooh-here-we-are-and-its-so-nice statement. Looking at the place, I knew we can have a good time.

We were cooking, and telling stories, and swimming,
and having drinks, that we didn't recognize it was already dark.

And one more thing, we also played Kinect, the one associated with Xbox. Not really a fan of technology, but it was good to be like kids playing like there's no tomorrow. I don't know if they are like this on a normal day, but my life is less active (near dull) on normal weekends.

August 11
The day went by so fast. I got out of bed at 7am, and found Miker already cleaning the living room for leftover drinks and stuff. Compared to my other drinking experiences back in college, the drinking area was a bit clean.

Had some coffee, just looked at sun, walked at the beach, and next thing we knew, we were having lunch, and heading our way back home.

On top: Miker, Dave. In the pool: Me, Joy, Robert, Blessie, Gary, Maika,
Phoebe, Ivy, Dang, Norman. Photo taken by Jeff.
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This group comprised mostly Azeus people with their wives or girlfriends. I am still new to this group, and they usually hang out after work drinking. Recently due to personal reasons, I wasn't able to go with them. I am thankful that they still know me. Kidding. I wish I had more time, money, safety, so that I can be with them more.

Credits to Jeff for the pictures. Sorry I had to steal an online copy haha.

Thursday, August 1, 2013

Office Support

Here I am still at work. It doesn't bother me that much though. I'm happy doing this. Just a few more items, and it's gonna be Friday baby. :)