April 28, 2009 at 12:08 am (emotions, frisson)

i am there, still there.  on that same spot.  i didn’t move.  for the last ten months.

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usapang plastic

April 27, 2009 at 6:58 pm (thoughts)

* a plastic can take million of years to decompose.

* most plastics used are thrown on garbage and become trash after one use rather than recycled over and over again.

* a plastic is averagely used for only a day but becomes a garbage for thousands of years.

* 90% of the cost of bottled water is due to the plastic bottle itself.

* plastic food packaging is one of the most fastest-growing environmental concerns for the world.

* plastic is often used to brand people with passive-aggressive behavior.

* plastics are maladaptive technology humans have ever made.

* plastic makes nice analogy to describe the maladaptive human behavior.

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you’re not mine anymore

April 24, 2009 at 9:42 am (emotions, happy times, past)

tonight, i will be with the remaining pjma neb.  loiue, emmababes, maydear, einreb, and maybe even meimei.  tomorrow, we will be joined by the incoming batch of officers.  after two days, we will be the neb no more.  there will be new ones,   taking our places,  doing our jobs.

last sunday was exactly a year after i had been interviewed for the position in pjma executive board.  it was my very first pjma experience, which was nothing fun or terrorizing.  the interview was a breeze; the interviewers, may and einreb, were not at all intimidating. the twentyseven will exactly be a year after i had been given the position of vp for communications and publication. the twentyeight will be a year after i started working for pjma, fully taking in all the responsibilities of the position granted to me.  almost a year ago,  i wrote a post down here about my firsts on pjma.  it is sad that today,  i am writing one of my last experiences with them.

and i feel like a year wasn’t yet enough to be with them.  the countless documents i had to make, the hundred letters i had to write, the nights i had to stay up to finish the tasks, the classes i had to cut, the fx and bus rides i had to take,  the horrendous traffic i had to endure, i will miss them.  they were all for the organization.  all the bk tambays,  all the meetings that last for five hours, all the decisionmakings, all the kwentuhans, the trivias, the affinity for coffee shops during the last days, all the rantings,  i will miss them. they were all about the friendship we built.

meeting at fort bonifacio

meeting at fort bonifacio

first meeting at tektite

first meeting at tektite

world marketing conference

world marketing conference

oh gawd.  naiiyak ako.

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