Last Saturday, I lost my cellphone on my way to my fraternity’s Bar Operations (Bar Ops) headquarters in Manila. It must have slipped off my pocket while I was in the FX taxi I took from Quezon City. I had wanted to save on gas so I decided against taking the car. I ended up losing more. I didn’t panic that much as I was still expecting it would probably end up in the hands of a good Filipino, to whom I still had much trust. A few hours into the night, I had almost successfully forgotten about it. I sent out a text message to the lost phone appealing to the finder to contact me and return the phone. By midnight, the finder did actually contact me. Ah, I knew it. Kind souls, indeed, still exist.
I eventually got my phone back the next day after meeting up with the kind stranger who got it from the FX taxi after I got down. He refused any reward, which I expected, too. I just gave him a calling card, in case he needed any help with which I can assist.
Notwithstanding the cellphone incident, the second Bar Ops weekend was pretty cool and steady. As a junior and an immediate senior in the fraternity more than a year or two ago, it wasn’t quite like that. Not that it was bad, it was just, not as chill. Everyone was in good vibes, there was lechon, beer, pansit, and the good company of fraternity brothers. In a few years, ako naman ang magba-Bar!
Speaking of fraternity brothers, my batch hosted a “GV (Good Vibes) Friday” fellowship two weeks ago. I rarely drop by Diliman these days since I spent most of my day in Batasan, then I proceed immediately to my evening classes in UST in Manila. Nakaka-miss maging UP student at residente sa frat. We had a great time.
Now that he’s gone, any paternal relative’s birthday is a reason for our family to spend the day in upland Cavite or in Batangas. I hope it stays that way. Last weekend, we went to Nasugbu in Batangas for the birthday of one of my young nieces. We spent the night and the rest of the day-after leisurely at Canyon Cove Resort.
I started my Saturday early, reading through some materials for a bill I was drafting for
A few days ago, some of my fraternity batchmates and I brought another batchmate of ours to the hospital due to his chronic seizures because of his multiple sclerosis. He had five attacks that day, and the UP Health Service urged us to move him to a bigger health facility because all they could provide were valium shots. It was the first time I saw someone having a serious seizure, and it was quite scary. Since his parents were in the province and his relatives couldn’t come as soon as possible, we stayed at the hospital the rest of the afternoon, some of us till later that evening.



Last April 20, we had a turnover ceremony for the University Student Council (USC). That pseudo-officially ended our terms as members of the University Student Council. Good luck to incoming USC for 2009!






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