El Nido babies! (from left to right: Kenneth, ME!, (back) Sir Rey, Dani <3, Ma'am Donna, Ate Eli, Lexie, Abby)
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Showing posts with label Rant. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 4, 2020
El Nido Tour A: El Nido Basics!
Before traveling to El Nido, we already booked a tour with one of the contacts the conference we attended knew. From the different tour packages El Nido offers, Tour A has been the most popular (and cheapest at only PHP 1200) so we decided on taking this as well.
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El Nido, Palawan, Philippines
Monday, October 24, 2016
Justice through Social Media(?)
When has this been an accepted norm? Why is it being practiced in the first place?
Seriously, my feed is constantly bombarded by posts that aims to "seek justice" from their actual or supposed experience of injustice.
To be honest, whenever I see one of those, I silently laugh and simultaneously pity you. What you're trying to do is seek the sympathy of the masses. Asking them to be on your side because you're the first one to air out your frustrations. This is what I do especially in cases wherein there are supposedly two parties involved.
There are things that should and should not be posted in social media. There are information that are supposed to be filtered from our itchy hands. There are situations that should be kept in private. And there are injustices that can be resolved without the knowledge of all of the world.
There was a saying created by the news reports team of one channel: Think, before you click.
And I'm afraid this is not being taken seriously. What most netizen actually do is "Click, before you think." and what's worst is that sometimes thinking is not even part of the process.
Seriously, my feed is constantly bombarded by posts that aims to "seek justice" from their actual or supposed experience of injustice.
To be honest, whenever I see one of those, I silently laugh and simultaneously pity you. What you're trying to do is seek the sympathy of the masses. Asking them to be on your side because you're the first one to air out your frustrations. This is what I do especially in cases wherein there are supposedly two parties involved.
There are things that should and should not be posted in social media. There are information that are supposed to be filtered from our itchy hands. There are situations that should be kept in private. And there are injustices that can be resolved without the knowledge of all of the world.
There was a saying created by the news reports team of one channel: Think, before you click.
And I'm afraid this is not being taken seriously. What most netizen actually do is "Click, before you think." and what's worst is that sometimes thinking is not even part of the process.
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
Ningas-kugon
This is rant post. You have been warned.
Continuing...
This post is about the recent visit of the Head of the Church here in the Philippines.
It was an honor, really, no sarcasm intended there. Being a Christian living in a country where Catholicism is widely recognized and practiced, a visit by the Pope was a huge honor.
I have read some excerpts from his speeches and yes, it was beautiful. The content, the meaning, the message. It was all so beautiful.
I admit, I'm not one of the people who lined up on days end just to get a glimpse of him. I'm not one of the people who waited behind hundreds of people just so I could see his smiling, adorable I might say, face. Heck, I'm not not even one of the devoted Catholics. I don't religiously attend Sunday services. I don't do the rosary. I honestly confessed to a priest only once because it was required for me to do so. I don't believe in saints...
But I do believe in God. I love Him. I pray to Him in every chance I can. I talk to Him. I visit His place of worship whenever I can and talk to Him, thank Him, praise Him, ask for apologies... I have my faith in Him.
That was why I loved how the Pope reminded us that his visit should not be focused on him but to God. To the big guy upstairs. To the being we should all be looking up to.
And this is the reason this post will be a rant.
I hate how the Pope's visit lost this meaning. People craved to see the Pope when his visit should act as a reminder to pray for who he is representing. Statuses on various social media accounts turned into some conversion of non-religious to saints. Posts talking about how blessed they felt after seeing the Pope when we should've felt blessed everyday since God has given us another day. Another day to make memories, to reach out and help, to achieve something, to make another step towards our goal. I hate how I know deep inside this will be another one of the events where history will be written down but it will all just be it. History. No changes to be made. It will be just one of the days where people gathered to see someone.
I just hope that people, Filipinos specifically, truly understood the meaning of his visit. It was not supposed to be about him, but to be about Him. About God. About His goodness and greatness.
I hope with every post made, every word said or written, it will not just be left like that. No actions whatsoever. There should always be action. There should be changes made. Maybe not so much for the country, but for each and every individual's lives.
Live better.
Love greater.
Best Regards,
Continuing...
This post is about the recent visit of the Head of the Church here in the Philippines.
It was an honor, really, no sarcasm intended there. Being a Christian living in a country where Catholicism is widely recognized and practiced, a visit by the Pope was a huge honor.
I have read some excerpts from his speeches and yes, it was beautiful. The content, the meaning, the message. It was all so beautiful.
I admit, I'm not one of the people who lined up on days end just to get a glimpse of him. I'm not one of the people who waited behind hundreds of people just so I could see his smiling, adorable I might say, face. Heck, I'm not not even one of the devoted Catholics. I don't religiously attend Sunday services. I don't do the rosary. I honestly confessed to a priest only once because it was required for me to do so. I don't believe in saints...
But I do believe in God. I love Him. I pray to Him in every chance I can. I talk to Him. I visit His place of worship whenever I can and talk to Him, thank Him, praise Him, ask for apologies... I have my faith in Him.
That was why I loved how the Pope reminded us that his visit should not be focused on him but to God. To the big guy upstairs. To the being we should all be looking up to.
And this is the reason this post will be a rant.
I hate how the Pope's visit lost this meaning. People craved to see the Pope when his visit should act as a reminder to pray for who he is representing. Statuses on various social media accounts turned into some conversion of non-religious to saints. Posts talking about how blessed they felt after seeing the Pope when we should've felt blessed everyday since God has given us another day. Another day to make memories, to reach out and help, to achieve something, to make another step towards our goal. I hate how I know deep inside this will be another one of the events where history will be written down but it will all just be it. History. No changes to be made. It will be just one of the days where people gathered to see someone.
I just hope that people, Filipinos specifically, truly understood the meaning of his visit. It was not supposed to be about him, but to be about Him. About God. About His goodness and greatness.
I hope with every post made, every word said or written, it will not just be left like that. No actions whatsoever. There should always be action. There should be changes made. Maybe not so much for the country, but for each and every individual's lives.
Live better.
Love greater.
Best Regards,
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