My Father wasn’t perfect when he was alive.
But he did step up and helped me when I needed him most.
And I am forever grateful.
June 15,
Father’s Day 2013
Some of the things I remember about my Dad
are his lame jokes.
Some of it were good,
but most of it were… cringe worthy.
He would tell the same jokes over and over
and all of us would just sit there and let him deliver it
and pretend that it’s our first time hearing them.
Allow me to share this one joke of his to you
that he told me when I became a father myself.
I will write it in Filipino first
since it was told to me that way
then I’ll translate it for our “Habla Inglesa” friends.
Keep in mind that we were on the phone,
talking very seriously.
Here it goes:
“Isa ka nang Tatay, anak.
Marami kang dadanasin at haharapin na pagsubok.
Pero eto ang tandaan mo.
Sa isang pamilya,
Ang Nanay ang ilaw ng tahanan.
Sya ang nagbibigay liwanag sa inyong lahat.
Ang Tatay ang haligi ng tahanan.
Ikaw ang pundasyon ng inyong pamilya at kabuhayan.
At ang pinaka importante,
Ang mga manugang ay ang mga anay,
na dumudurog sa pundasyon!”
Hahah!! I am still laughing about this joke
after all these years.
And now I’m going to translate it …….
You know what..
I’d rather not.
I may get in trouble for this.
I miss you, Dad.
Happy Father’s Day
Tweets from 2012-06-16
- I couldn't stop looking at this… #Beatles #AbbeyRoad http://t.co/2JU9qlSC #
- Falling in love is not a choice. To stay in love is. #quotefortheday #
- Goodnight my sweet angel. Ill see you when you rise. #
- What in the hell am I waiting for? #gothefucktosleep #
- I was gonna go for a walk, but this rain pretty much told me, No.
Nature wants me to be lazy today.
Who am I to disagree? #
The Traumatic Truth
Spent the whole night at the hospital…GEEEZUZZ!
I was sick as hell man!! I have finally accepted the traumatic truth..
BEER and I don’t get along anymore
…Yes..you heard it right…
I have to say goodbye to it.
Okay ..okay..here’s what happened..
two of my good friends, Jennifer Joy and Jeff Ahern ..whom I had the pleasure of working with
are moving on…so..we all had this after work goodbye beer thing..
which was cool.
Buuut..as soon as I got home…
everything I drank came out..stared at me in the face..
and kicked me right in my gut like I owe him child support!..
Daammnnn!..I was dehydrated bad!!
I’ve actually seen this coming…
I always get this weird feeling whenever I drink…
“The INEVITABLE” happened.
My ulcer does not like this stuff…
then I was like…cmon..why beer??..
why can’t it be something that I don’t drink or eat.
…like snakes.
(Though I heard they are good.)
So ..it’s either I don’t drink beer…
or see a Doctor (which I hate) and have this fixed…
This one is a toughie.
Maybe I need to rekindle my friendship
with my good friend JD and seek for some advice.
