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Thursday, July 24, 2008

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    Break the Ice
    By Britney Spears
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    Come Back!

    They say when you come back, come back with a bang. Unfortunately, I can't. Been darn too busy in the office and some offline and online business too. Sorry for the long wait on the photos, guys! Here are some of our shots. You can check the set from my Xanga Albums here or go to http://chenmeicai.myphotoalbum.com for more.

    IMG_1954 On the way to the resort, riding a boat ...

    VXI_PG 096 Some treats from the Management Team! Bottoms up!

    Puerto Galera 005 Mon Astillero Photo from the guys who went snorkling! I didn't hehe.

    Jigz 140 On the way to the resort riding the boat ...

    Image016 Me and my good friend (who's also on Xanga), Dan a.k.a. dc_dido!

    Image015 Me and my good friend Nika Yap posing for the cam!

    Jigz 184 Good friends bonding after lunch time.

    Jigz 197 Our eldest friend, Daddy Dan and us girls heheh.

    88LeiSantiago All my friends were drunk ... except me I guess hehe. Nah! I don't drink.

    Go check out my http://chenmeicai.myphotoalbum.com and the complete set is there.

    I'll try to update more come August or mid-August I guess! Miss you guys! Muah!

    Chai

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

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    Apologize With One Republic
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    How Do You Want to Go?

    I believe many of us have not thought of this thoroughly neither have we prepared sincerely for "that" time. When my good friend Richard passed away, he also have not thought of it ... or, did he?

    As I shared to the whole world my sentiments about his passing though my blog, I came to wonder how people really have too short a time to live their lives. At a very young age of 25, he left his beloved friends and family without goodbyes. There were stories we shared amongst us that probably, he knew he was about to go but he didn't want us to worry too much about him. And so, he never shared to anyone what his nightmares were about. He completed his life insurance policy's payment 2 days before he left. Etcetera, etcetera ... These made us think that he was already probably preparing for his ... farewell.

    Before I went home after his burial, me and my friends stayed in another friend's house to relax, talk about Chard, and chat about our lives. I was telling them I want to buy my own PSP now to distress. I am really scared of ghosts so we also talked about how Richard would probably visit each of us ... in a joking manner. I was thankful that the night after his burial, I only saw a butterfly that visited our house. It was weird how it got in since all openings in our apartment have screens to prevent insects from coming in. My mom said, it was probably Richard visiting me and saying goodbye.  I just offered him a prayer instead. However, knowing that Richard is sometimes a nasty joker, I had a dream about him come the next day before I went to the office. I wasn't even thinking about him (I was too worried about my workload then) but then ... well, here's the story (some of our friends were also in my dream):

    I was looking at Chard's casket with one friend touching the glass softy, in deep thoughts how our good friend left us too fast. Suddenly, Chard opened his eyes, looked at me and smiled. He looked at Janssen (our friend carressing his coffin) and somehow, mumbling a few words as if giving him some final messages.

    Me: Guys (scared, trembling, pointing at Chard) ... Look at Richard! He woke up! Look!
    Bash: (approaching me) Chai, are you ok?
    Me: Yes, Richard is talking to Janssen!
    Sen: (very silent, still running his fingers on the coffin's glass ... tears falling down his face)
    Me: Sen, can't you understand Chard? (I couldn't recall his actual words to Janssen)
    Bash: Chai, he's gone. Accept it. 
    Me: Noooo! He's gonna come back. Boots is waiting for him (my best friend, his ex-girl friend). Sen? Sen?
     
    I turned my back from Bash and wept and then I heard ..
     
    Chard: Dhez, I'll borrow your PSP if you don't bring it to the office ok? If it's at home.
     
    That was really creepy! I really woke up after that seen and realized I was about to be late from work had I not woken up. Gee! I guess Richard did it to wake me up and avoid getting tardy records! I'll also postpone buying my PSP then ... it's too scary to hear it at home when no one's playing it alive lah!
     
    Well, I'm glad that's just it. No physical touching. No sightings. Otherwise, I'd run fast and cry hard!
     
    Sorry for the lack of updates. I have been too busy at work and finishing a project in the office. However, I still couldn't forget my friend's passing and the thoughts I've been having about his death. With this, I'd like to ask ...
     
    • Have you thought how you'd like to leave this world already?
    • If ever you know you'll go, will you tell your loved ones about your mourning and you're nearing your last goodbye to them?
    • How do you want to rest eternally? (Well, Richard wasn't cremated. But we never knew if he wanted to)
    • Have you thought of who do you want to come in your funeral? (Richard's funeral was packed with loads of people. He was like a celebrity then).
    • Do you want some tribute offered to you? (Well, we also didn't know how Richard wanted but we had a customized shirt made with his face's sketch and name at the back. Also, we made a tribute video for him w/c you can see below).
    • Are you thinking of visiting your beloved ones in their sleep or show your self up to bid goodbye (well, like what Chard did to me in my dreams)?

    Some thoughts ...

    I'll visit back you guys back when I find time within the week or after this week. Take care always.

    EDIT:

    Tribute video for Richard.

    Chai

Saturday, May 31, 2008

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    Goodbye
    By Spice Girls
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    Goodbye, Richard

    It's been a week since Richard left. Nobody knew he would. He's really not that close to me so I guess he didn't dare tell me. The thing is, he didn't tell anyone too. Darn you, Richard! You didn't even say goodbye? I hate it! Lemme tell you a story about this guy and why he deserves to be in my blog.

    Richard is one of my good friends since high school though. We used to go out in groups. He is usually quiet but cracks up jokes from time to time. Surely, he's a good laugh too for all of us. Here in the Philippines, we call it barkada - a clique or group of friends (sorta) sharing the same interests and ... you know what I mean.

    Here's one photo (actually, 1 set but 3 photos) with my group of friends as we graduated in high school:

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    As you can probably figure out, I am the girl with the long white (gala) dress at the bottom photo. I'm beside my best friend, Boots Ann. Beside her is Arvin. And beside Arvin is Richard.

    Sorry for the small photo hehe. I don't have much of my old photos anymore since our house burned last 2006. This is one of the few I kept online! Thank heavens we can now save photos online, right? I am also very grateful coz Boots kinda "adopted" me during that time. Luv yah, Boots!

    Anyway, back to my story. Well, Richard used to be my best friend's boyfriend way back high school. I can't recall when exactly did they start dating but they did ... approximately during our junior to senior years (yeah coz during our Junior & Senior Prom ... well, that's another story so I'll skip it). Before they did date, he was once paired with me. Yup! Enough of the dirty minds though but it was just like, teasing us as a couple haha. But sad to say, I guess, we both were not each other's type so it didn't flourish. He eventually fell in love with Boots, and I'm very happy for that. He really made my best friend happy.

    As their relationship got stronger, me and my best friend got weaker. During our Senior year, though we went out as a group for summer vacations, Boots and I were rarely together. Ok my friends, there's no lesbianism in here or something haha. But honestly, I got jealous of Richard. Boots and I used to talk over time about our frustrations,. crushes, hated teachers, etc. but when Richard came into the picture, he stole all of Boots' time for me, to him! Although Boots never really abandoned me, I just felt more ... away. This continued until we finished high school. However, I've learned to accept it. We're growing older ... young teenagers ... and Boots has fallen for him so, I shouldn't be jealous anymore. In one of our getaways, I even entrusted her to Richard.

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    Chard was wearing a yellow "Lakers" jersey in this photo. Me, that chubby girl (yep, I was that chubby way back high school) in blue, beside my best friend Boots in yellow tee. The rest are my good friends since high school.

    I told Richard, "Chard, please take care of my best friend, Boots Ann, for me. I know she wants to be with you more now than with me so my only wish is for you not to hurt her." To my delight, he assured me that he will, and that he will keep this promise 'til the end.

    We grew up so fast and entered college. During our sophie year, if I remember it correctly, me and my best friend have celebrated our 18th birthdays. Fine young debutantes! Chard's relationship with Boots soured but they were able to move on with their lives. Know what? I couldn't explain my feelings that time. I guess I was angry a little coz I thought he would keep his promise. I didn't even ask him to his face why he made my best friend sad. I was gathering enough courage in me until Boots assured me she was fine ... and she had Chart escort him during her debut. This made me more calm than usual.

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    Boots is the only girl in this photo and on her right is Richard, her escort. These are our good male friends in the group.

    And with this, I also invited Richard to my debut as one of my 18 Roses. Sorry I don't have a scanned copy of this photo (but as soon as I find one, I'll share it with you guys).

    Our friendship grew strong even after college. The group continued to go out on weekends, monthly, on special occassions, etc. I was the one who didn't have time to join them. I got too busy with my college years ... and I got too busy with work. Yeah! Boots got a job on a cruise ... her dream job. I got my corporate job. We kept in touch thru texts / SMS and emails. I'm glad she continued her friendship with Richard. And I'm also glad that Richard accepted this whole-heartedly. Dang! He grew more handsome than ever and he met new girls. I'm just happy that this didn't break Boots' heart so much.

    Then last year, December, I caught dengue fever hehe. Boots came back for a vacation and she visited me at once in the hospital. There was a planned Yuletide Season trip but the unfortunate Chai was not able to join. Yep, that's me. I was instructed to just stay at home and rest after almost a whole-December confinement. My friends went out of course, even without me.

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    Richard's wearing a pink shirt and a white baseball cap - he's on farthest right. This was during Boots' visit last year, December. They went out. I couldn't. I was on bed rest after having dengue fever. Poor me!

    He looks good in pink, right?

    Anyway, now that we're grown ups, we still continued communicating and going out and ... everything friends can do! Chard worked in a local telecommunications company while having his own dog-breeding business. He also joined me in a seminar way back March as an option to increase his income. I promised him I'd buy a Labrador from him once I move into a place allowing pets.

    Oh well ... the last time I could've seen him was about a month ago. We were supposed to watch the movie Iron Man but it rained hard and the ceiling of the apartment (studio type) where I reside was ruined by ... well, the rain of course! Yes! Totally ruined! It was like a cave with waterfalls! I had to move our appliances away from the waters and it flooded our room! Dang! So again, I wasn't able to join our night out again. Poor ... poor me!

    Last Sunday, May 25, two important men in my life left me. One's my boss to whom I dedicate my goodbye letter and blogpost called, "A Call To Young Leaders;" and two, Richard. He left me and my friends without saying goodbye. The short story I shared with you above is his story too. He's not a hero or something but he deserves a "special mention" for all the good things he did. Like what, you ask? For just staying quiet when he knows I'll get back to him whenever Boots cried ... for taking care of Boots whenever she's not crying ... for keeping the friendship even after the relationship ... maybe, simply for being a good friend. Why did he leave then, you ask? And why 25? He's only 25?

    A traitor condition called Acute Hemorrhagic Pancreatitis or bangungot in our native tongue, made Chard go without saying goodbye. He just ... didn't wake up. He's been having nightmares according to his roomate-cousin but they were just ignoring it; treating it as normal. I just feel that, had this been checked by a specialist, his condition could've been at least, solved? You see, these were the things that happened before he went ... He has a life insurance policy that he just finished paying in full the Friday before he went. He bought loads of grocery items and sacks of dog food the night before he went. He visited the basketball court where he normally plays, the night before he went. The only thing he wasn't able to do was ... say good bye. Gosh! We didn't even know who Steff was (a mysterious girl in his phone) ... we didn't know what type of nightmares he was having. As I said, he's normally just a quiet guy ... doesn't talk much. It was said that when they found him, his arms were still accross his chest with his fists closed, as if trying to fight someone ... or something.

    Chard, if only you could read this, I want to thank you for being a good friend to me and Boots. I want to thank you for keeping your promise to me about taking care of Boots. I want to tell you that I appreciate having you as a friend, and I know that our friends feel the same about the you. Chard, if only you told us what nightmares you were having ... if only you knew how sad Boots will be if you leave ... if only ...

    I don't want to end with too many "if only's" coz ... it already happened. I can't even write coherently ... I am saddened by the fact that he's now gone. I am sad because I know my best friend is also sad. I couldn't turn back time. I don't know how Chard wants to be remembered. We all didn't know. I wonder, do people really do something like some sort of a "preparation" for their loved ones before they die? Superstition comes in now coz, Richard seemed to have done it. Jolay told me that usually, this AHP condition happens in succession and there's always this one-last-blow that will hit you hard ... wherein you cannot fight it anymore. Do you think it's true? Is this what happened to Chard? Why didn't he tell us about those bad dreams? Why didn't he bid us good bye? Why ... *sigh* I know I have loads of questions still unanswered ... but I dare not ask ... coz I might get an answer and it would be really creepy. Today, we'll all be there at his interment.

    To Richard Clemente Reyes ... we love you. May you rest in peace. You're surely missed by us, right now ...

    Chai

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

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    Bleeding Love
    By Leona Lewis
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    Body Parts for Sale?


    My fellow Filipinos made it in the news for cheap stuff like cheap medical services, transplants, blood donation, aesthetic surgery, etc. But resorting to selling your own body parts or organs for the sake of a few thousands Pesos? How poor can we go? Surely, selling a kidney was helpful enough to foreigners who wished to lengthen their lives and my fellow countrymen donated out of good heart and ... poverty. This was supposed to be legal but due to the demand in the market, some underground business went on and kidney donations became alarming. It isn't just the normal "organ donation" that we know of. It has become and illegal business.

    I've read several blogs not just here in Xanga wherein people discuss how poor their poor people are, or their country is. This is a fact around the world and not just in the Philippines. Last night, I watched this documentary on TV (local channel - a show called "The Correspondents") and I can't help but pity the people they featured.

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    Mang Nestor (Mr. Nestor) is alone in his life. He doesn't have any other family members to rely on. He doesn't have other relatives as well. Everyday, he begs for leftovers from food stalls and canteens around so that he can live. He only carries a backpack filled with plastic bottles he picked up along the way. He could do with selling them for a measly amount. At night, he settles in an underground passage near an old church to sleep. His only treasure left is his deteriorating right-eye. He agreed to sell his left eye to an agent who promised him a total of Php150,000. In the end, he only received half of it (Php75,000), which he used to buy food and pay his rent. But now, it's all gone and he's left with a poor eyesight.

    The TV show helped the poor man by giving free eye check-ups and brand new eyeglasses. He was nearly teary-eyed when he got his glasses. I nearly cried too because of this story. That's the least they could do to help him. At least it could give him better estimates of the path he's taking. He said he regrets doing it but he cannot do anything about it anymore. The show featured another man but Mang Nestor's story really bothered me. He doesn't even know which hospital did he get operated on, plus the fact that the agent fled after paying him just half of the promised amount. According to local specialists, this is really unlawful because for eye donations, they should only take the cornea and not the whole eye. Also, they only take it from dead people. Taking it from an alive person is really illegal. Poor Mang Nestor ... traded his eye out of desperation for nothing.

    It used to be just "organs for donation" then "organs for sale;" but now it's "body parts for sale." It is not worth the money. Really, how poor can you go? And how far can we help these people crippled by poverty, like Mang Nestor? I am not sure whether I am willing donate any of mine. The thought isn't sinking in yet. Would you donate an organ too? I guess it's a worthy cause. But will you trade any of your body parts for the sake of money too?

    Chai

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  • babyglyniss
    hey love, you havent updated for a long time. how have you been?
  • chenmeicai
    @babyglyniss - Yeah I guess it did. There's a # count beside the "heart"/recommend and "star" icons so when you click to vote / recommend / rate a post, it will just increase count. (^_^) Thanks a lot! I'm in for Round 3 so thanks to you ... a great contributor! I'll be finishing my piece w/c I'll p
  • babyglyniss
    i have to click the stars above the comment box isn't it? i've clicked a few times but it didnt show any anything so i'm wondering if it has recorded my votes. hehe. welcome girl! it's my pleasure~
  • chenmeicai
    @babyglyniss - Haha! Yeah! Thanks a lot girl. I really appreciate it! If that were for you, I'll do the same of course. (^_^)v
  • babyglyniss
    hey girl im doing good. a lil' busy recently..a lot of assignments due next week. yikes! i've sent few messages to cakalusa for the votes. is that what i'm supposed to do to cast votes for u?
  • itsshiela
    oh hey can i ask my time were really freakin me out i dont know how to change it?help me lol
  • itsshiela
    oh thank you for accepting it,yah perez hilton's stuff were really cute lol.
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    Thanks for adding me back!
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    Hmm need some help?
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  • chenmeicai
    What is this thing for? Doesn't seem like a live chat. I've received memories ... it doesn't show up in my public page? Lah ... what is it then? Oh freak! I just turned my chatboard into a FAQs section. back to work Chai! ...