Day 1 : Arrival to Home

The plane took off from PVG airport around past one in the morning already. I felt that every passenger except myself had a nice sleep in the course of the sound air travel of 5J679. I was too tired also never had a nap and I felt that the travel hours took so long. So I busied myself reading in flight magazine and That’s Shanghai which I brought and thinking crazy things about two flight attendants stayed in the cockpit closed door for so long. And does anybody notice that the CP female flight crew, most of them, has stunning above average bosom size?

The plane landed before the break of dawn and docked in NAIA terminal 3 which possessed terrible and cheap airport interiors. The big event meanwhile was seeing your family waiting for you in the main arrival hall. Ezra grew big and beautiful and love the color of hair. The boy was a snob and would always launch his crying mode in my attempt to carry him and chose to remain the same here at home that even my bribe, toy cars, were futile. Though for some few seconds Ez would forgot this and would give me a warm smile that would melt me heart.

Earlier this afternoon, I went Malolos to get money from the bank and to buy Ez medicine. Riding the jeepney again felt good, but lamented on the Northrail project being abandoned and the capital streetscape a complete mess. I also hoped that the Mc Arthur highway widening/rehab would not cause deluge to the low lying elementary school of Tikay. The highlight was that I had a Jollibee burger steak meal for mirienda.

Today, I had only few hours of sleep my heart was so happy being home again.


Off to Manila

I'm leaving Shanghai early morning tomorrow that would be about an 1hr from now had the Cebu Pacific plane leave NAIA on time but the paging system announced it would be late. I'm seating in gate D87 in Terminal 2 of Pudong Airport with Ed and his family. Took a long time with the Chinese immigration but the secrity now is much relax compare after Olympics season.

It's really for this airport wifi area though YM is too busy and inaccessible. But anyway, this is my first wireless post and also testing my the lifespan of my battery that is now almost a year old.
I feel glad returning to Philippines after 6 months working in Shanghai because there will be Nang and Ez to be and love with.


Beautiful Boy Ez

Dear Ezra,

You are one of the two best things that happen to me. The other one is having Nang your mother and loving her everyday of my life. I love you always that it makes my life so beautiful. Keep smiling on video and pictures I am receiving from there they make my dull Shanghai room with rainbows and stars. I miss you muchly my Ez and hope to see you soon and celebrate life at its best. To my beautiful baby Ezra Mari happy happy 1st birthday. I wish you good health, happiness, and all the love in the world. I love you so much.

Love, Embraces + Kisses,



Bomb Shelter, Xmas Party and Pacman

OK SOME short quick update.

Saturday night I checked out my officemate JK with his band called Bomb Shelter debut gig in Damuqiao road. The place I already wrote it here is an underground architecture, with winding passages and houses many rooms now was now converted to a place where amateur bands could practice. They rented this black painted wall big long room, set up their things with colored lights like stars dancing on the ceiling and played rock ‘n roll for 3 hours. Audience who were mostly band friends thoughtfully brought beers and snacks to share while listening on hard rock music created by the band. Bomb Shelter comprised of Paul onvocals/ guitars, JK on drums and the one who played the bass who unfortunately I forgot his name. They did mostly Oasis, Van Halen, Hendrix and others rock covers enough to seize the night and defy gravity.

Sunday meanwhile was spent with friends and kababayan in a very far Shanghai northern district called Jiading. The Consulate was so thoughtful to give the OFW a Christmas Party with free foods and drink to debauch, souvenirs to take, and prices to win.

Earlier that day we watched live Paquiao De la Joya boxing match on HBO PPV. Like most of the Filipino around the world watching the greatest show on earth, everyone in the conference room cheered for Manny Paquiao as he dethroned the golden boy without fear and victoriously.

In my mind I’m conceiving two online projects in but really not happy to share until everything is ok. So I’d bomb this site with a lots of Out of Words post as an ever lame excuse to my idleness to write.

Out of Words 15 : The Fly