I learned an important lesson today.
Nothing happens unless you make it happen.
Nothing happens unless you go for it.
I arrived at NAIA Terminal 3 at 8am. My schesuled flight to my home city was 3pm. That's a 7 hour waiting period.
My roommate's flight was at 1pm, however due to her husband's motor vehicular accident, she wanted to be a Chance Passenger.
I have no qualms of trying to be a chance passenger for Philippine airlines.
But i have never tried to be one at Cebu Pacific.
Because i thought it would be such a chore, that it would be hopeless, me and my other friend waited for an hour.
What if I just tried. I have nothing to lose.
Then my mom call, urging me to check if it was possible.
So I asked around. But my first question wasn't about being a chance passenger, it was all about the 3pm flight.
Discontent, I lined up for another 10-20 minutes, hoping.
I wasn't expecting my request to be approved, but it did.
"Your flight is now 10am. You have 9 minutes till boarding time"
It was 9:21am.
My God, that was the first time I ran inside an airport.
Thankfully, the aircraft had just arrived, so our flight was a little delayed.
But that experience taught me something.
Hesitation will get you nowhere.
Thoughts to Ponder
Give yourself the freedom to create with worries. There's a reason why the "Edit" button was created.
Friday, June 24, 2016
I ran inside NAIA terminal 3 for the first time
Thursday, June 23, 2016
It's easy to do & it's easy not to
This is an idea that stuck with me after reading Jeff Olson's book.
And it has been excellent in helping me say no.
For example, I promised myself not to drink coffee for a consecutive number of days.
I can control myself.
I struggle when I'm attending a seminar/training. It's hard to decline free flowing coffee.
"....okay... it's easy to do... and it's easy not to"
"If I drink coffee, it will eventually become a daily simple error of judgment. And you know what happens."
Then I shift my focus.
Sometimes it works. Sometimes it doesn't.
And that's okay.
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
My ff8 fanfic
I know I'm late with my fanfiction updates.
The last update I made was before I went to South Korea.
It's been a month.
Can you imagine my surprise when I received an email that someone added my story to their story alert subscription?
My fic doesn't feature a popular love team. Neither is it all sweet and romantic. It doesn't get a lot of views. It doesn't get a lot of likes. It doesn't get a lot of comments.
It's dark. It's broody.
But I'm happy that someone liked it.
The last update I made was before I went to South Korea.
It's been a month.
Can you imagine my surprise when I received an email that someone added my story to their story alert subscription?
My fic doesn't feature a popular love team. Neither is it all sweet and romantic. It doesn't get a lot of views. It doesn't get a lot of likes. It doesn't get a lot of comments.
It's dark. It's broody.
But I'm happy that someone liked it.
Tuesday, June 21, 2016
A moment's reflection before you go to sleep
My work has brought me to Subic, Zambales, Philippines.
Based on what was taught to me in my elementary years, it used to be a US army base during World War 2.
My job takes me to new places, and I get to meet new people!
I'm grateful for being an Administrative Assistant... yet I know I won't be contented by being just an Admin Assistant.
What drew me to this job was the fact that I wouldn't think. The fact that someone else is doing it for me, and all I have to do is follow orders.
But life doesn't work that way.
Somewhere, along 3.5 years of being employed by the government... I changed.
I'm starting to have bigger dreams for myself... ny future.. and my close knit circle of loved ones.
Based on what was taught to me in my elementary years, it used to be a US army base during World War 2.
My job takes me to new places, and I get to meet new people!
I'm grateful for being an Administrative Assistant... yet I know I won't be contented by being just an Admin Assistant.
What drew me to this job was the fact that I wouldn't think. The fact that someone else is doing it for me, and all I have to do is follow orders.
But life doesn't work that way.
Somewhere, along 3.5 years of being employed by the government... I changed.
I'm starting to have bigger dreams for myself... ny future.. and my close knit circle of loved ones.
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Monday, June 20, 2016
Serendipity lead me to Jeff Olson's "Slight Edge Philosophy"
Call it serendipity.
I was reading answers on Quora when I stumbled on this question, "What is the biggest polt twist in your life?"
I was hesitating to answer, so I decided to just... read.
The top answer for that question was written by Michael Stawicki from Poland.
The biggest plot twist in his life was that he became a writer, all because of... a book.
Jeff Olson's Slight Edge, to be exact.
Bookworm that I am, I downloaded an e-copy. It was going to be my next read.
Looking back, I must have thought it was another personal development book I was going to read, get hyped about... and eventually forget. I've read a couple of personal development books, and I can't remember most of what I've studied.
But Jeff's book... It's really easy to digest. It really is!
I'll write about what I learned from that book in the succeeding blog posts.
I was reading answers on Quora when I stumbled on this question, "What is the biggest polt twist in your life?"
I was hesitating to answer, so I decided to just... read.
The top answer for that question was written by Michael Stawicki from Poland.
The biggest plot twist in his life was that he became a writer, all because of... a book.
Jeff Olson's Slight Edge, to be exact.
Bookworm that I am, I downloaded an e-copy. It was going to be my next read.
Looking back, I must have thought it was another personal development book I was going to read, get hyped about... and eventually forget. I've read a couple of personal development books, and I can't remember most of what I've studied.
But Jeff's book... It's really easy to digest. It really is!
I'll write about what I learned from that book in the succeeding blog posts.
Sunday, June 19, 2016
New Family Member!
He is a blessing in disguise....
....our newly adopted 5 year old Shih Tzu, Pahpu!
I was honestly surprised when my mom told me she had a new adopted dog.
I was... "Oh no, another mouth to feed!", but when I saw him for the first time, my heart melted.
How was he going to mingle with our 2 outdoor dogs and 1 indoor cat?
But he is SO SWEET! The most adorable thing ever! More adorable than our Philippine Native Cat!
Pahpu reminds me of Macky and Krystle's 2 Shih Tzu, Pim and Bam
....our newly adopted 5 year old Shih Tzu, Pahpu!
I was honestly surprised when my mom told me she had a new adopted dog.
I was... "Oh no, another mouth to feed!", but when I saw him for the first time, my heart melted.
How was he going to mingle with our 2 outdoor dogs and 1 indoor cat?
But he is SO SWEET! The most adorable thing ever! More adorable than our Philippine Native Cat!
Pahpu reminds me of Macky and Krystle's 2 Shih Tzu, Pim and Bam
(Pictures of Pim!)
Sadly, Pahpu is has been given a haircut, so he doesn't look that fluffy.
But hey, his eyes are enough to melt my heart!
Saturday, June 18, 2016
Can I Lift this?
I've searched countless of blogs telling me the benefits of weightlifting, or how weightlifting has changed their life.
Whenever I'm at the weights section I always go for the challenging weights.
Challeging, for me means that, "I can lift you, yet I know it won't be easy."
I scourge the dumbbells (DBs) for the ideal weight. Some men don't know how to return dumbbells to the rack.
Finally, I grab my chosen ones and try to ignore the looks from men.
I sit, kick the DBs to my shoulders and lie down. It's Dumbbell Bench Press today. Can I lift this?
I take a deep breath. Yes, I can. and I proceed to perform my reps, no matter how challenging it is. No matter heavy it is.
Now if I can transfer this frame of mind to other aspects of my life, that would be great.
Whenever I'm at the weights section I always go for the challenging weights.
Challeging, for me means that, "I can lift you, yet I know it won't be easy."
I scourge the dumbbells (DBs) for the ideal weight. Some men don't know how to return dumbbells to the rack.
Finally, I grab my chosen ones and try to ignore the looks from men.
I sit, kick the DBs to my shoulders and lie down. It's Dumbbell Bench Press today. Can I lift this?
I take a deep breath. Yes, I can. and I proceed to perform my reps, no matter how challenging it is. No matter heavy it is.
Now if I can transfer this frame of mind to other aspects of my life, that would be great.

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