Dear self:
It’s 4am. Please, you need to sleep now. You have Career Camp at St. Paul on Friday that starts early in the morning, you need to adjust your sleeping schedule appropriately as early as now.
Love,
T
Dear self:
It’s 4am. Please, you need to sleep now. You have Career Camp at St. Paul on Friday that starts early in the morning, you need to adjust your sleeping schedule appropriately as early as now.
Love,
T
I’d never actually been to one of these things before. Carlo Ople of New Media Philippines was organizing this series of meetings between bloggers and political candidates and would-be political candidates for 2010, and in the evening of November 12, 2009 at Dulcinea was a dinner with Akbayan Party-List Rep. Risa Hontiveros. From what my friend the wonk told me, she was left-leaning and supported the Reproductive Health Bill. Which was weirdly disappointing because it looked like we would agree on everything, and then I would therefore have nothing interesting to ask.

Of course, the entire dinner turned out to be interesting and insightful. Rep. Hontiveros’ platform centered on Health, Education and Employment. A representative of the party list Akbayan, she is a staunch supporter of women and gay rights. She shared her experiences with the dialog with religious groups regarding the RH bill, some of them extremely encouraging. For instance, Muslim religious leaders say that when women have access to reproductive choices, they will be able to fulfill their duties as mothers better, which is very much in line with their beliefs. Then there was also the idea — which I’d not really thought of till then — of the Church being a church of people, and not just of priests, cardinals and the Pope. That the Church should listen to what its faithful want and need, and not just let the leaders decide among themselves. I think this will help not just the dialog on reproductive health, but in making the Church more relevant in the world. Applications for the priesthood have been fewer and fewer the past several years — a symptom, I think, of this organization’s problem. (Not that I’m pushing for a stronger, bigger Church — organized religion is not one of my favorite things, my fondness for Jesuits notwithstanding –but most of my friends and relatives are Catholic, and it pains me to see them part of such an oppressive institution.)
Ironically, that night, the Comelec disqualified Ang Ladlad from running as a party list in the 2010 elections, on “moral grounds”, citing passages from the Bible and the Koran.
Hontiveros condemns poll body’s homophobia, says it violated the constitution

Filipino Freethinkers reprezent! Benj,Red, Tania flank Rep. Hontiveros
Thanks to Benj for letting us fellow Filipino Freethinkers (me and Ryan) tag along.
My first Gay Pride Parade! Finally found people to go with — Red, Gerry and Wella from the Filipino Freethinkers. I completely busted my right shoe — those where not sensible shoes to wear to a parade — so I went partying afterwards in completely unmatched blue flipflops bought at a nearby 7-11. But I had a hell of a good time, and partly because of the fundie Christian gay-haters who showed up to protest the parade, as usual. I’ll post videos as soon as I have time to edit them.
I discovered that if you have an obvious injury like, say, a hand in a cast, everyone you meet will ask you about it. Since I banged up my hand and fractured my right middle finger last Thursday, I’ve spoken to more people than I usually do in a month. Doormen, security guards, receptionists — they all want to know what happened to my hand. Now, I don’t usually like talking to people, but I appreciated the sympathy, oddly enough, so I happily related the series of unfortunate events that led up to my hand being put in a cast.
George was the first one to ask me the real important question: with my right hand out of commission, how do I, uh, take matters into my hand/s? After the conversation that followed, I decided to change my story. After all, explaining 10 times a day how I slipped on rainwater while alighting a jeepney, landed on my butt, and used my hand to break my fall was getting tedious. “I’ll just tell them I forgot the safeword.”
“What’s a safeword?” George asked.
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Flu officially started today. I’m not really surprised. I’ve been checking my Facebook newsfeed and apparently there’s a bug going around.
As per usual, I’m doing Berocca therapy today and tomorrow. If that doesn’t work, I will move on to our traditional family remedy — alcohol.
This illness comes at a really bad time. I have a Strategic Management (StraMa) paper to finish in three weeks, I wanted to hang out with my Aunt R., who is in town for one more week only, and this blog needs updating because the school madness of the past few weeks had left me with no time to write. Good grief, I just saw my favorite Dollhouse episode so far and I need to rave about it.
What do they say in that reality show? That you gotta model through this?