TWENTY-FIVE. The number might seem meager to you but it takes quite a lot for me to churn all of these out. So, enjoy as I tear down the walls to my mind just enough to present a window of opportunity for you to actually know me better.
1. I believe in Rockist ideologies, which gives the most respect to musicians and artists who make their own stuff from the ground up, starting everything from scratch. Pertaining to musicians, I am always drawn to personalities who make and perform their own music. Although there are some singers out there who can really belt it out, I still believe that no one can convey the song as accurately as the person who wrote it.
2. I'm pretty skeptical about other people editing my work. I mean, critiques are always welcome, but I don't like it when people try to change my words and how I arrange my ideas. As much as possible, I want to preserve my own style - which includes my choice of words, and how I arrange my ideas. But usually people like to change the words to something that they like better, which is a bit subjective. When I edit work (and I've had my fair share of editing while doing student council work), I do my best to actually preserve the original author's choice of words. I guess there's a thin line between editing, and re-writing the actual thing.
3. I think I'll die if I write a paragraph for each number on this list.
4. My Mom recently passed away, and my tears have stopped. However, I still am reminiscing moments I had with my Mom - both the good and the bad. I think I will cry more tears when I meet my family and go back to Bacolod. I hope to continue her legacy, and dedicate my career, and what I will discuss in the next number for her.
5. I have somehow made a commitment to myself, and eventually to my family and some close friends, that I will be doing a lot of lecturing, teaching, and conducting seminars, for the betterment of science and especially cancer awareness. Most professors often tell me that I have a distinct talent in verbal communication (I thank my Papa for training me!), and I very well intend to use it to be a good citizen (both in the US and in the Philippines!).
6. I would usually ask myself, in times of emotional despair, why I'm not crying. I guess I'm not the type who really cries. Perhaps it is my fatalism and rationalism that keep me level-headed. Or maybe I am just detached from this world.
7. I've been in somewhat an artistic hiatus - I haven't written songs or really played the piano for months now. So let me revive the saying, "I yearn for an artistic orgasm."
8. Somehow I am now truly interested in politics. Surely, it is a dirty world, but there are some promises.
9. Recently, I've been attracted to electronica music (because I like Imogen Heap so much). But of course, I am always going after the layered pop/rock format.
10. I hate bigotry, though I encounter it everywhere.
11. I am searching for a cinema buddy. Application forms are available... just email me lolz.
12. During my senior years in high school, I was actually planning to become a psychiatrist. I even started reading a psychology textbook on my own, just to get a feel of it.
13. I believe that Normalcy is just a product of a society's collective hysteria, and completely agree with W. Somerset Maugham, that "it is the normal that is uncommon."
14. I find it cliche when someone asks me if I'm a Nurse, or taking up Nursing, because I am Filipino (mostly fellow Filipinos ask me this).
15.If I wasn't so passionate about the health sciences, perhaps I would have studied engineering or physics. During my senior high school year, Physics was my favorite subject.
16. I really hate it if people underestimate my capabilities.
17. I get really frustrated when I'm trying to tell somebody something, and they disagree, but then their reason has nothing to do with the argument. An example was when I was talking to my Aunt, and she was insisting that I talk to my Mom's doctors directly. I told her that I was already reading literature, e.g. medical journals, case reports, epidemiology reports, and results of clinical trials. She fired back that research doctors only think about their research (although I never said that I consulted research doctors).
18. A year and a half is really a long time. Going back to the Philippines after staying in the US for that long, I have found so many changes, and feel like the roads have grown narrower.
19. I believe that sex is the apex of a relationship. I do not believe that sex should be the means to maintain a serious relationship, but rather, is the transcendental gateway that a couple will eventually cross to partake in the epitome of physical intimacy.
20. I'm kinda piqued by people saying that I'm talkative. In high school and elementary, I was known more as the reticent type. I'm not entirely shy or withdrawn, but if I trust you, then I will continue to initiate a conversation with you.
21. Upon immigrating here to the US, I became unsure about where my "home" really is. However, after coming back from the Philippines, I felt comforted to be back in the US. Does that mean that L.A. is now my home? Perhaps, but I still think I'll be moving every now and then, until I ultimately settle down. (Oh and I'm pretty sure that where I'm staying now in Panorama City isn't home at all.)
22. I'm not entirely the most organized or obsessive-compulsive person, but I do believe that cleaning must be done every now and then, and that there is a place for everything, and everything should be in its place.
23. I am commonly attracted to angst-ridden situations in literature. I constantly write about it too. I knew angst before "emo" became popular. To me angst is the feeling of something that is about to burst, but won't. Something that seems so near and tangible, but when your hands reach out to touch it, they pass right through.
24. I have dreamed four times about my Mom, after she passed away. The first time, I saw and her and asked her why she is still alive, because she had been embalmed already. She told me she was a rare miraculous case of people coming back from the Dead. The 2nd time, I had a nightmare, and was left in a room that was shaking and thundering, and I was calling out for my Mom. The third time, I remember just seeing her and telling her, "That's the way it is," although I do not remember what was the context. The fourth time, which was pretty recent, I saw my Mom as very youthful and free of scars. I told her that I missed her, hugged her and cried in her arms.
25. Sometimes I hum or vocalize random tunes from my mind, which maybe original, or something from a song I've heard. It's completely subliminal sometimes.
I tag:
Jomar, Cheyenne, Kaye, Melvin, Paolo D, Armen, Toni, Joaqs, Adam G., Greg, Rheena, Repo, Jasper, Christopher, Domdom, Thomas, Lawrence, Kenneth, uhh... did I forget anyone? If you want to do this and are not listed, go ahead!