Finally, I was able to get hold of the PC. Well, because Angel was writing a script for their school club's play since she arrived home from school this afternoon. It took her almost three hours to finish it. She have actually written a draft of it on paper and just polished and typed it now on the computer.
I was tempted to peek, but I didn't. I'm afraid I could be of any of the two - an overacting stage father or a overacting critic. So I just let her be. She do ask me from time to time while she was typing though.
When she was finished, and while printing the script, she was happy and even dancing. I took it as a sign that she was satisfied with what she wrote. It was by the way a script for a modern day version of Cinderella, which was the theme required for her (I couldn't write anything myself when I am given parameters).
Her only concern now is that her classmates are not that really appreciative and cooperative. I hope that they do work on the play seriously so my daughter would get encouraged in her writing.
Maybe someday I'll post her script in my blog, or maybe she'll post it in her own blog. But until then, I won't take a peek... unless she asked me to, of course.
Monday, September 28, 2009
Angel, the script writer
Friday, September 18, 2009
Breakfast today
It's Saturday, another weekend. Unlike the previous days, cooking breakfast was always done in a hurry... so I need to wake up earlier (4 a.m.) to be able to cook breakfast and prepare the children's packed lunch.
But today, I still woke up early (6 a.m. is still early for a Saturday) so I had time to prepare the breakfast that I have been planning to prepare for a long time - fried rice, 'tuyo' and scrambled eggs... and since I was also able to buy some tomatoes, I added 'sarsiado' on the side.
So there I was, working in the kitchen by my lonesome while the children were still enjoying their sleep... and cooked (in the following order) eggs, tuyo, sarsiado and finally, the fried rice.
I have only one frustration though, I still haven't perfected the 'art of making tutong' on fried rice. I love that crunchy rice at the bottom of the pan... I wish I could make it without burning the fried rice ;)
and finally, at 8 a.m. I called the kids so we all can have our breakfast together... why wait for September 28 for a family meal? When it should be done at every opportunity available?
Sunday, September 13, 2009
First Bundle of Joy
First Bundle of Joy
I never thought I'd feel
The joy I felt when I saw you
I never thought I'd see
A face as beautiful as yours
So young and so innocent
Yet so full of love
I held your hands and then I feel
All the love flowing inside
You're my first bundle of joy
And you bring me so much happiness
You're my first bundle of joy
You bring me so much love
And when the day is blue
All goes well when I see you
And with your sweet smile
You wipe away the tears in my eyes
And there's nobody else
Who can make me feel
The love and joy that I felt
Since the day you came
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Roy
January 1993
Angeles City
Philippines
A song I wrote for my son Ralph Emerson when he was just 3 months olds... today, he turns 17... how time flies...
Thursday, September 10, 2009
My Angel is ranked no. 8!
The report card for the first grading period was finally released, and I was surprised and glad that my Angel is ranked no. 8 in the class.
Yes, I know it's still a big leap to the top spot, but hey! My baby is included in the class Top 10, and this she did by herself, because I wasn't able to really teach her in her studies nor do her brothers can help her all the time.
I am really glad that she is self-reliant and would do her studies even without prodding. She would be doing her homework the moment that we arrived home. At least all her efforts paid off.
She could do better, I know. I told her that, but there's no pressure.
Whether she gets to the Top 10, I'm still proud of her, because I can see her efforts.
She's my Angel.
Wednesday, September 09, 2009
WOOF Contest winners September 4, 2009
Poetry
Dragon Blogger – “Burning Alive” - A dark poem about burning alive.
Roy – “I cried again...” - Crying for no reason at all... but later, I found out why.
Zorlone – “Unafraid to Love” - A dialogue between extraordinary characters about love, sacrifice, and loyalty.
Creative Non-Fiction / About Writing
Holly Jahangiri – “Interview: Thoughts on Blogging” - I decided to throw a relaxed little virtual get-together with some of my “Jedi Blogger” friends, just to have a chat about blogging… So although we live oceans apart, imagine us gabbing at a little table in an open-air cafĂ©, enjoying a beer, a cup of tea, or maybe sharing a great big bowl of Bulalo.
Fiction
H. Benjamin Petrie – “The New House” - A boy meets a girl he knows in town and shows her his new house.
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(WOOF participants should re-post all the links above by next Monday. The following links may be excluded as long as you include all the above links.)
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Other WOOF Contestants for 09/04/09
Creative Non-Fiction / About Writing
Jennifer M Scott – “Bull Fighting with the Vortex” - My current woes with writing.
Poetry
Roy – “I'm out of rhyme” - A poem about the time I don't know what to write...
Zorlone – “A Wizard's Sympathy” - Taking Jenn Scott's poetry challenge: Use the line “On salvation’s road laden with lavender lollipops” in a poem.
Jennifer M Scott – “Soul's Contentment” - A love poem.
Thursday, September 03, 2009
I adopted another "baby"
I can't believe it! I adopted a new "baby" and now there's an addition to the family!
I named him Benz, from Benjie, the boy who was looking for his mother in the latest story on my Short Stories Blog.
While Angel and I were in the public jeepney on our way to her school, she saw Benz on the side of the street wandering all by himself. She took pity because he was so small and all alone. She wanted me to get him and take him home so we could take care of him. He seems so fragile when we saw him.
If only Angel won't be late, we could have gotten off the jeepney and took him right away.
On my way back, I went to the place where we saw him... he was gone. The place where we saw him was in front of an office and I saw a security guard at the side... and behind him, in the corner I saw the dog.
I asked him if it was his and he said no, he just found him there when he came in. Apparently somebody left the dog there. Then I asked him if he would take care of the dog, if not, I'll take him home so we can take care of him... as I promised Angel.
Luckily, he gave the dog to me.
As I picked him up, he was shaking... either from the cold or from fear or both... but I whispered him not to worry, he will be taken care of.
When I arrived home, Ralph, my eldest, immediately took care of him. We gave Benz milk and Ralph tended to him while he was eating/drinking. He would whine whenever he is left alone. So Ralph stayed with him for a while.