Entries for July, 2004

July 8th, 2004

at after five years....

i feel as if years have passed, years have been wasted... prisoned in a cageless... prison with the keys on the palm of my hands.

i try to smile but my strength cannot contain the tears and blood shed from my soul as i hunger for something more out of life.

not much has happened, but i have much to say and it pains me more that i cannot use words to describe or express what i am feeling EXACTLY. as if a dying tree, who has only its withering state to tell its story, nothing more, nothing less.

yesterday, today and tomorrow, feels no different. how i wish that in the days to come.... something different happens, getting run-over by a car perhaps? anything to break this excruciating monotony.
Posted by lefthandedrebel at 02:36 AM | 2 kukumachichi

July 9th, 2004

i forgot i wrote this two years ago... hehe.

ako aktibista, ikaw?
o, aktibista ko. ngano man? do i have something on my face? nganong sige man ka ug tutok sa ako? ibog ka nako no? binuang ra bai! hehe. kibaw man ko ba kung unsa ang imong huna-huna nako... you must think na my life revolves around two things; first, rallies; and second, more rallies. well, sorry to burst your bubble sonny, pero i think you are talking about the life of a placard. usa ra na ka parte sa akong kinabuhi. kung sa inglis pa, mao ra nay... tip of the ice berg. tuo man ko ba nga nobody knows himself better than himself, maong di angay nga husgahon dayon nato ang usa ka tawo.

aron walay gubot, istoryahan tika sa akong pagka-aktibista.

sugod ko niadtong tres anyos pa ko. joke lang!!! hehe. wa pa koy buot ato.

how did i become an activist? well, ako na lang i-qoute ang akong mama, "we are all activist." she was right. wa gyud ko nasayod sa eksaktong petsa, adlaw o oras kung kinus-a gyud ko nahimong tibak. pero kahibalo ko nga usa to ka taas nga proseso ug daghan ang nag-inpluwensya kanuko and i am not talking about people alone. in a way, the society molded me into one.

if by YOur definition, ang tibak, kay usa nga hilig ug rally? then by your definition, dili ko tibak.

ever since i was small, i never wanted to join rallies kay i was a very shy person. i think pyschiatrists would call me an introvert. ako ang type nga dili makighalubilo sa uban kay ambot lang. hehe.

i was never "hilig" ug rallies, but it was a "must". in high school, i joined rallies kay it was compulsory like rallies against charter change, or the legalization of gambling and trying to be an A-student in a catholic school, which was an institution best in saying something and doing another, i didnt want to accumulate a lot of absences.

then as i grew up, and stepped on the sacred ground of tertiary education, i was relieved to know nga di na mamugos ang administration ug pa-apil ug rally. pero pipila pa lang kabuwan ang nilabay, nahala, naa na pud ko kilid sa dalan, nagtagbaw ug shagit. only this time, i was wearing the rotc goa uniform and i was chanting for the abolishment of rotc. niapil ko adto kay i couldnt see the point of paying a substantial amount of money and sacrificing a perfectly good rest day preparing for an armed conflict through running around with toy guns, marching around the field like rusting robots and standing still for hours under the sun consoling oneself with thoughts that if one stand still long enough, he might end world hunger.

i was one of the thousands of people who believed that marching through the streets wont accomplish anything... then the rotc became optional... it was not abolished, but it was a good start. nakahuna-huna ko nga indeed, some things can happen if people unite and fight for the them. so i started to join more rallies... pero di gihapon siya matawag ug hilig. as corny as it may sound, i really wanted to change the world. but wa nako gi-limit ang akong kaugalingon sa mga rallies, i joined signature campaigns, pickets. noise barrage, cultural shows basta anything that shows people uniting for a cause, uniting against anti-people policies. wa ko kahibalo nga in one of those activities, napiktyuran ko ug naplastar ang akong nawong unfortunately not in the entertainment section but on the frontpage. pag-uli nako sa balay, buto ang armalite nga baba sa akong pamilya. di nila gusto nga moapil ko ug mga rallies kay wa daw nay mabuhat kundi magtawag ug gubot. sa sige nilang ug yawyaw, i realized nga maayo na lang ang rally kay at least naa kay gibuhat kaysa wala. if marching on the streets wont accomplish anything. then think about doing nothing and ask yourselves what could that possibly accomplish.

i am a student too. like most normal tin-edyer who can afford to pay for quality education, i went to study in one of the top university in the country ,which boasts of liberal education. o, top sa pang-repress sa mga katungod sa estudyante and kwestyonable sa iyang pagka-liberal. liberal ba nang pa-unipormon ug mahal nga uniporm, pag-illegalize sa poetry reading inside the campus, pagbayad ug fees for the usage of school facility when students pay an exorbitant tuition fee every semester? liberal ba pud diay nang pag-increase sa tuition fees every year pero and itsura sa library wa gihapon nausab? liberal ba nang manindot lang ang campus ug manggawas ang mga bag-ong equipments inig paascu visit? liberal ba nang naglisod na ug sabot ang mga estudyante sa mga titser nga wa bayari ug sakto? if you call that liberal then you can call me jose rizal! i could safely say that i learn more from my life outside school than my life confined in its four walls.

i am a man who wants to get the best of everything... kung hisgutanan sa edukasyon, i want the best, maong i am fighting for a mass oriented, scientific and nationalist form of education. gusto ko nga dili lang ako ang makatungtong sa kolehiyo kundi tanang kabatan-unan, ug bisan mga tigawang nga gusto gihapon makat-on apan you never stop learning from life. gusto pud ko nga dekalidad ang edukasyon nga ihatag sa gobyerno. maong hangtud di na matinuod, di pud ko muhunong sa akong pagka-aktibista, sa akong pagpangandoy ug dekalidad nga edukasyon para sa tanan. contrary to what a ched director said, i firmly believe, that education should be a right not a previlege.

ngano pud kahang i choose to get involved with people i dont know? nganong i'd fight for other people's battle by joining workers' or peasants' rallies? ngano kaha no? hehe.

the answer is very simple. i am a human being capable of empathy. i may be a student pero i know their very essential role in my life. our lives are intertwined in this society. what happens to one affects all. imagina nga wala nay mag-uumang magtikad sa iyang yuta o muhonong na ug trabaho ang mga factory workers... mag-unsa na lang kaha ang atong nasod? magtanga!

you see, peasants and workers make up most of the country population. they do most of the hard labour in the country. pero sila ang pinakapobre ug pinakapinasagdan sa katilingban. liman ka, mga mag-uuma walay yuta. mga farmers nga walay farm and workers, have no stable jobs thanks to contractualization, have no benefits whatsoever and paid the lowest wage imaginable. as a person with common sense and humanity, do you think that is right? basta ako, i could not sleep at night knowing that i didnt do anything to alleviate the least bit of their sufferings? i could not bear to enjoy eating rice while knowing that the person who watered the rice fields with his own sweat doesnt have anything on his table or using a camera knowing that the person who made it doesnt have enough money to pay for hismedical bills.

i could go on and on about how i became an aktibista pero i think sa akong mga gipang-istorya sa imo, you get the picture. activists you see are not hypnotized or brainwashed by a group of people but are made out of necessity, made out of poverty, made out of government atrocities, made out of injustice, made out of the society. ako nahimo ko ug aktibista kay i know that i have to act now if i want a better future for our country, a better future perhaps for me. maka-ingon pud diay ka nga selfish ko. hehe. so until that future arrives, i will be waiting, but not waiting doing nothing.


pasensya na sa mga gramatical errors.
Currently feeling: feeling agit
Posted by lefthandedrebel at 12:13 PM | 1 kukumachichi

July 14th, 2004

wish come true...

asked for a break from this excruciating monotony, and got it.

my feet had magically swollen since two days ago... and each time i walk murag gihinayhinay ug hiwa ang mga nerves sa akong tiil. ive been limping for days now... trying to look more pitiful hoping that my family would see that i am not comfortable with the life they think would be best for me.

kataw-anan ang reaksiyon sa akong pamilya when they saw the state that my feet was in. they acted like i was going to die tomorrow because of the mysterious illness plaguing my feet. so my uncle did what a normal american uncle does--- he drugged me up with pills-- and vitamins. pakshet, nagpromise pa gyud ko sa akong kaugalingon na i wont take any pills whatsoever-- especially pills for the pain. just an hour ago... tears would escape my eyes tungod sa hubag sa akong tiil, now i feel as if i wala na koy tiil. wow isnt that amazing!!!!! but wait here's more--- human ug tumar sa tambal, i have to watch a movie entitled; "not without my daughter", bahin sa usa ka american woman and her daughter who found themselves trapped in iran because she married an iranian man. its based on a true story pero it sends out the wrong message to people who watch it. pareho sa kong uncle, he is a nice guy and all but BECAUSE of the influence of movie like "not without my daughter"; is cautious and skeptic and worst, loathes muslims. ITS NOT HIS FAULT REALLY!! as Ani di Franco would put it, "the mind control is deep here my friend" (or something like that) pasens na!

tsk tsk tsk... a mind is like a glass.... it takes a great amount of heat and determination before you can reshape it into something new.

oh yeah, kanina lang, my sister asked me a simple question about something nga naglibog siya (college stuff). she needed a simple answer, i knew the answer... pero i chose not to tell her, my misery is trying to reach out to people around me. and i feel so sorry about it.

another thing, four days from now, i will be 21 years old. i hope by then, i would learn how to deal with things i dont want to deal with. and finally know just how to answer a simple question like "what does credit hours mean?" OR SOMETHING AS SIMPLE AS "MUSTA NA?"

hmmm..... musta naman diay ko? kamo! musta man pud mo?
Posted by lefthandedrebel at 11:52 PM | 13 kukumachichi

July 15th, 2004

lost in translation/july 15 2004

im sitting on a ledge
by the window
in my room
on the 21st floor
of my tower

and the earth shook
and the glass shattered
and i fell into the sky

my arms reaching
like a drowning man's
for the tiny spot in the heavens
a small patch of burgundy
tucked in a cloudless sky

it is not fun, but its different
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note: my feet is still swollen. huhuhu. hurts a little each time i walk, still. huhuhu and i have to work tomorrow. maaaan, im sooooo sick of taking orders! waaaaaaaah! one time, i felt so tired of it that i almost vomitted. tsk tsk tsk....... well as mickey dee puts it--- JUST KEEP SMILING. so here it is--->

miss my rumbar

July 17th, 2004

at nag-asim ang mukha ng isang mayabang na lunal

sa wakas, underpaid and overworked and NOT TO MENTION, subjected to extreme danger, filipino troops are pulled out from the American made hellhole in the middle east.

let the american government and its puppet regimes worldwide (take note, hindi "PEOPLE" ginagamit ko kung hindi "GOVERNMENT"), satisfy their own greed.

thanks for the picture, gareb, my friend.

Posted by lefthandedrebel at 09:23 PM | 1 kukumachichi

July 19th, 2004

salamat

la lang, ganahan lang ko pasalamat sa tanan-tanan karong adlawa.