It started fresh because of the new job with the new company. I’ve been idle for the first three months but been overwhelmed with bugs and tickets when our project was implemented last July. Thanks to my team for the support and for filling the part where I couldn’t perform. There have been days I drag myself to work but that force is not enough to break my thrust. I’m still enjoying my job and still happy with my IT family.
Java training classmates at Active Learning with Sir Gavin |
after 15-20 minutes trekking, we reached Mt. Pinatubo crater |
and it's beautiful! |
after the volcanic spa |
eye-level view of Taal at Balai isabel |
IT family at Balai Isabel |
let's plant trees |
tree planting at Marikina watershed |
2009 was full of miseries/tragedies - the spread of A(H1N1) virus, deaths of prominent personalities, SuperFerry9 mishap, typhoons Ondoy and Pepeng, and the gruesome Maguindanao massacre. These tragedies brought pain and sorrow to our people and to our nation but these also taught us to be strong, to be united and to have faith in God. May these happenings taught us to be more caring to our environment, to be more assertive to our rights and to be more vigilant to our government, especially with the upcoming 2010 presidential elections. I also have a share of ‘bad thing’ this year but I’d rather not talk about it because it’s more of a stupid thing for me and I don’t want to remember that anymore.
Before the year ends, Tito Bokyo died. He has been suffering from his illness since September. I remember how he was rushed to the hospital because he can’t control his shaking and he’s having a hard time breathing. It’s hard to see him like that. Our only consolation was he died peacefully. It’s a very sad Christmas for us - we’ll never be complete. Ever. But that’s life, we just need to have peace with it and move on. I just pray for the soul of Tito Bokyo and for the welfare of his family, our family.
2009 has been good/bad for me, for us. Good memories will be cherished and lessons learned from the bad ones will never be forgotten.
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