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Happy Corny Day

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Yesterday was an interesting day at the office — people wearing blood-red clothes, women holding bouquets like they validated their self-worth, and men scrambling to buy chocolates and flowers from the makeshift shop at the cafeteria. There seems to be a season of celebration in the air. I found it interesting. I didn’t know so many people celebrated Friday the 13th.

Or were they perhaps celebrating this “Valentine’s Day” I keep hearing about. It can’t be. That sort of thing went out of style back in high school.

Valentines is for people who have forgotten how to be in love. As my roommate put it, some people need to be reminded. What is most unfortunate, though, is that their chosen form of expression is something utterly predictable, and even expected. How does one expect something expected to make someone happy?

Chocolates I can understand. I mean, you can’t argue with chocolates. But flowers confound me. Do women use them to enhance the beauty of their surroundings? Do they carry them around all day to proclaim, “Hey, someone loves me enough to.. give me flowers on this day where boys are expected to give girls flowers for no other reason than it’s just that day of the year..” Huh? I’m confused.

This day of hearts is actually both sweet and sad. It’s sweet when you see a girl with a single rose beaming with delight, clinging lovingly to her boyfriend’s arm because he gave her a flower. And it’s sad when you see a girl with a single rose beaming with delight, clinging lovingly to her boyfriend’s arm because he gave her a flower.

I mean, it’s a flower. All it does is die.

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February 14th, 2009 at 12:04 pm

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Things I learned today, part 3

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 - girl, woman, lady, able, other, another, any, with, daily/always, tomorrow, address, ahead, audiology/gist, follow, far, ache, continue, pass, each, every, self, act, behind, remember, remind, forget, near, next, for, letter, fine, reader, example, try, part, hand shapes, review, absent, yes, no, maybe, lesson, still, week, true, false, lie, excuse, please, start, wait

 - and a prayer: glory, be, to, the, father, son, holy, spirit, as, it, was, in, beginning, now, and, ever, shall, world, without, end, amen.
 - i have crazy classmates who are apparently camera-crazy.

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February 7th, 2009 at 10:36 pm

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Things I learned today, part 2

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Sign Language

 - Mass at St. Joseph’s Church near Anonas LRT Station starts at 9 AM. It’s usually in Tagalog but today was in English.
 - a portion of the Church is allocated to the Deaf where a volunteer signs the Mass for them.
 - after Mass, they gather in a nearby room where Sign Language trainees can interact with them for the mandatory exposure. (we need 19 hours total exposure for Basic class)
 - children who helped us with our exposure event: SM by the eye, ME by the eye, R with the curly long hair, IA by the eye (stopped schooling after highschool), J across the cheek D by the eye (fourth year high school), R wiping the cheek (third year college, business), I with the prominent nose, JM on the temple and R on the eyebrow.
 - very nice, very helpful kids
 - although I with the prominent nose is actually 40 years old.
 - learned a bunch of new sign words today, c/o the kids: Catholic, Priest, Church, God, attend, Mass, art, draw, punish, steal, copy, okay, or, sorry, same, name, who, where, when, who, whom, that, this, mean, more, very, some, thing, something, good, bad,parent, child, children, than (forgot this already), different, training, share, line, there (not sure anymore), chair, Sign Language, forget, don’t know, elementary, high school, why (forgot also), help, little, we, us, hearing, deaf, adult deaf, from
 - managed to communicate with I With The Prominent Nose somewhat. =) Learned that he was from Cebu, his parents moved to manila when he was a child. He understands just a little Cebuano, some Tagalog, but mostly just English. His father’s a seaman, and I think there’s some rumors or whatnot about his lineage involving a Spanish grandfather, something about German-American parents, and something about the war. Obviously my signing is not very good yet. =)

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February 1st, 2009 at 11:44 pm