Monday, November 21, 2011

My First Novel: Noelle, Chapter 6

David Has a Plan

*reprint from Mod Magazine, 2011




That night when they had dinner with the engaged couple was the loneliest night for Noelle. She cried herself to sleep. She was certain David had another girl. Why else would he not take her call? She thought of writing him to be man about it and tell her straight if he wants out. But later decided against it, it was too much effort to get up and write an email. It can wait in the morning.

The next day, her phone was ringing. She almost jumped when she saw David’s name flashing on the screen of her phone. As she was about to pick it up, she thought, what if he wants to break up with me?

She prayed, Oh God, please prepare my heart to accept whatever news he has for me. Give me strength, Lord. She was preparing herself for the worst. She thought of opening her Bible to Psalm 23 to give her courage. That always works for her. But, she decided against it when she saw herself from the other side of the room and realized how comical this is looking.

Just then, Kara groggily shouts from her bed, ”for heaven’s sake, Noelle, answer the phone or I’ll throw it out of the window! So Noelle picked up her phone.

“Good morning, honey! Did I wake you up?” Just the sound of David’s voice was soothing her already.

And he called me honey. She almost melted.

But she had to put up a strong front, “not really.”

“Sorry I missed your call last night. I had a long day yesterday and I felt like, I was coming down with a flu so I slept early to get some rest.” Poor David, she thought.

Noelle felt the thorn pricking her heart was suddenly lifted off. She was thanking God under her breath. And to think she thought he was being unfaithful to her.

“Sorry to hear that, honey. I hope you feel better now. Take lots of water and fruit juices.”

“Will do. How was dinner with Mark?” he asks.

“Mark is engaged!” She was so excited she could not help but scream. Kara hushed her.

“Oops, sorry Kara,” turning to her sleeping roommate. “Kara is still in bed, ” she speaks on the phone with a softer voice.

“To Sophie I suppose?” David asks to confirm.

“Yeah, who else. He was so sweet, he proposed inside the plane while they were flying across Indian/Pacific Ocean.”

“They must be very happy.”

“Oh yeah. Too happy actually. I wanted to strangle their necks.”

“What?!”

“They were over the top. They were doing lovey-dovey in front of me. They made me jealous and envious. They made me miss you.” Her voice almost cracked when she said her last sentence.

David was laughing at his girlfriend for being childish. And right that very moment, he misses her all the more. He had a crazy idea. If only he had wings, he would have flown to her. Right now. He wanted to say, come back home, honey. But he realized, it was so cartoonic. Cheesy as it was, he said, ”I miss you too.”

Having said that, he thought to himself, he was officially a member of the Cheesy Club.

Suddenly, they both felt lonely. So lonely, Noelle said, “I wish you were with me right now. I am so lonely here,” without realizing it slipped out of her lips.

And having said that, is now, like her beau, a member of the Cheesy Club.

When David realized it, he said, “welcome to the Cheesy Club!”

“What?”

David explains and later the two were laughing.

“With the two of us in, makes us automatic members of the Cheesy Couples Club,” Noelle adds. And they laugh some more.

Right there and then, David thought of a plan. Though sketchy, he thinks, it’s a brilliant plan.

Sunday, November 13, 2011

congratsi manny!

congratulations to pacman for winning 3x over marquez! yey!

i don't know much about boxing & i'm no fan of the sport either. i only watch nowadays if it's manny. when i was a kid, i used to watch only because i like eating daddy's pulutan, kilawen or peanuts etc. while he has a beer enjoying the bout, i have water or juice.

anywho, i think, marquez as a challenger ought to have ko'd pacman, or at least knocked him down to be declared champion. based on their faces after the fight, jmm looked like he took a beating. boohoo!


http://professionalheckler.wordpress.com/2011/11/13/and-still/

Thursday, November 3, 2011

In Search of Ms. Vietnam Rose and Ms. Cambo-d-ia



Our trip to the land of temples...and temples is one of a kind as it was not just about holiday and tours but it also provided the backdrop for the search for Ms. Vietnam Rose and Ms.Cambo-d-ia!



Presenting our motley crew of contenders






Prizes at stake include 1M dong in cold cash



and one year supply of Jollibee products redeemable at Ho Chi Minh City branch.




Introducing them one by one, starting with

Ms. Immigration, phoa and spring rolls lover, the group's common d., bookee, travel agency, money changer and bank rolled in one ;p




Ms. Siem Reap, quiet and sweet




Ms. Teen Cambo-d-ia and at the same time,



Ms. International for making the most number of friends during the trip.
You can say, a fullhouse or should I say a full club? No kidding.




Cambodian Love Team



Oops, wrong pic!

Here



Accdg to Ms.Teen Cambo-d-ia, they’re the perfect couple.



You can also call them highschool loveteam, college love team, Palawan love team, Boracay love team...(Hay, kasawa na. mag-asawa na kasi!!!)

Ang Reklamador: voted first to be evicted if the group was in Pinoy Big Brother, VietCam edition.



Famous line: “Ayoko na ng kahirapan!”

Adachi, apple of the eye of Mr. C (as in secret?). Famous line: Ayoko sa tanders!




The Roommates turned BFF (for a day?!)



Tita S, with her controversial line that raised some eyebrows: "Sana tantanan na ako ng aking_______ (fill in the blank).



By the way, Ms. Teen Cambodia is also Ms. Photography (not Photogenic) for having the most no. of pics! ;p

Radi (in pnk skirt), a proud Cambo-d-ian. The most patient tourist guide ever.



She has aged, I think, while touring us.



Radi: "Where is Philippine team again?!!!"

Our gracious host, Genna (in checked top) with son Matti, opened her house to us friends and strangers, at past 1am Ho Chi Minh City time, prepared coffee, entertained us while Ms. Immig hunted down our travel agent Phary and our missing driver.




And the prettiest of all, Ms. Swimsuit.




Together, we traveled in a bus for 12 hours from Ho Chi Minh City to Siem Reap, and who knows how many hours to Phnom Penh and back to HCMC. We lost count. We sat, we slept, we ate and slept again and we were still on the road.





Saw some sights along the way, like the parade of motorcycles




what a pity...a Cambodian province all flooded,



oldest bridge in Cambodia



Mekong River, city of Phnom Penh


city of HCM




and Notre Dame also in Saigon or HCMC.



Saw lots of cuties like him.



We ate their phoa



and yummy food






but not the insects, ew!




Spiders, anyone? Ewlk.



We visited temples






Lots of temples





Angkor Wat


Angkor What?

Angkor Thom







Banyan Temple, where the famed spot where Tomb Raider was shot.




And where the trees are 200 or so years old. Look at those roots.






Temples again?!








We rode their tuk-tuk



made some friends




with Mr. C



with our Vietnamese bus mates





and Phnom Penh Pinoys thru Ms. Teen Camnbo-d-ia.



We rode the canoe and smelled like fish.




to dine on a cruise.






We enjoyed the sunset at Siem Reap,







danced



and jumped




laughed and had great fun!




In the end, the prestigious titles were awarded to those who maintained their composure and kept their poise through it all.

Ms.Cambodia went to Ms. Prim & Proper - Ms. Siem Reap!




Ms. Swimsuit, also Ms. Congeniality, brought home the coveted crown - Ms. Vietnam Rose!