Archive for October, 2008
Filed under Photohunt, the good earth, travel
Brace yourself, because even I, don’t like looking at this photo:

See the green coils around the tree?
These are green tree pythons or Morelia viridis. They are a non-venomous, arboreal (refers to animals that live in trees) snake species found in Indonesia, the island of New Guinea, and Australia. They like coiling around tree branches to rest there, as you can see. They sleep during the day and forage for food at night.
I don’t like snakes. Just looking at them (and even their photos) make me cringe. There were several kinds of snakes at the Singapore Zoo, the famous Anaconda included, but I wasn’t able to take lots of photos because I was in a hurry to get out of the area where the snakes were.
But, looking at this photo now, I must admit that I like the color of the green python—vivid green (I like green!) with spots of white that look like crystals when viewed under a certain shade of light. It makes them blend well with the trees. Fortunately, there aren’t green pythons in the Philippines, so no worries about mistaking them for leaves.
(This is my third PhotoHunt entry about animals. I seem to have taken my animal protection realization to heart, eh?)
Filed under blogging, events
It looks like the blogging community in Cebu is finally kicking off and starting to catch up with the communities in Manila and Davao. I hadn’t seen that many bloggers in Cebu until Thursday night at the Digital Filipino Club Fellowship Night.
The event started with a buffet dinner at the Teatro Casino of the Waterfront Hotel. Most everyone I know was there on time. I was a little late, and when I got inside the hall, I was surprised to see so many wearing black shirts with the Blogger ko, Bai (I’m a blogger, pal) design on the front.
I knew there was going to be a shirt, but I didn’t know there were that many bloggers who would be there. There used to be only around five of us at meet-ups. I hadn’t been attending meet-ups in months, and I have a huge backlog of group e-mails to open. I’m glad the group has grown a lot since!
Here we are with Janette Toral, the event organizer (who kept saying that my hands were cold):


And here’s our lovely shirt!

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Filed under rants
No offense to the animal that is the porcupine, because I think they are goodhearted animals. They only use their spines to defend themselves. But I think there are people who resemble the porcupine physically. They walk around with thorns all over them, even if you’re not doing anything to them. Even if you leave them in peace, and have kept mum about what they have been saying and doing, they just can’t stop. Never mind that what they say, they are actually only referring to themselves.
What do you call a person who just can’t live a day without trodding on another’s peace, to put it mildly?
I’d say that person is pathetic. I’d bet a million pesos and say that that person will never rise above the ordinary.
As for me, I am busy having a life. I don’t give a minute’s worth of my time to people who can pull me down. To me, it’s as if they don’t exist. But I retaliate when I’ve had enough, and I do it with sophistication. I’ve never been one to sit down.
And oh, I am not just imagining things. Because if I am, there are probably 20 of us who are imagining things.That’s against the law of the common denominator.
Filed under Photohunt, family, the good earth, travel
One of the reasons my Singapore trip was memorable was because I had a reunion with my distant cousins. Look, we have a lovely photo together!!

Sorry for the yellow splash in the middle. I try not to post frontal photos of myself here, lest someone takes my photo and paste it on a porn star’s nude body. (Or maybe I just don’t want you to see how my cousins and I look alike! LOL).
Okay, serious now. They are orangutans, the largest species of arboreal animals (in other words, monkeys). They can only be found in the rainforests of Borneo and Sumatra. In fact, Orangutan means “person of the forest” in Malay and Indonesian.
I remember this kind of money very well because I used to call my second brother orangutan. When we were kids, we had contests of who came up with the worst name for the other. His nickname is Atan, so I called him orangutan. He, in turn, called me Badak. I don’t know where he got that, but I’m sure it’s not a monkey’s name. Technically, I won, right?
Filed under blogging
I’m sure many of you are wondering what a sunchoke is and why I named my domain after it.
You can find the answer in my long-overdue Frequently Asked Questions page. I finally got it done!
Filed under Photohunt, human interest, the good earth, travel, trivia
This is what white tigers do on a lazy afternoon:

“I am bored.”

“I wish I could get away from these people. They are starting to annoy me.”

“I should just go down to the water and cool off.”

“Whew! I love this!”

“Now my coat is squeaky clean.”
This white tiger can be found at the world-acclaimed Singapore Zoo, which is known for its open animal dens. I was one of the annoying people who kept staring at him. I just really loved his beautiful white coat.
Trivia:
- White tigers have blue eyes and pink noses, and no, they are not albinos. White tigers resulted from a rare genetic combination.
- White tigers descended from Mohan, who was caught by an Indian Maharajah in 1951. He was bred, and became the proud father of many cubs.
- There used to be five kinds of tigers in the world. Only three remain today. The other two are extinct.
- Only 7,000 wild tigers are alive today. They are being hunted and killed at an alarming rate for their coat. They are also losing their homes in the wild to real estate development.
Before I went to the zoo, I didn’t care so much about tigers. I only thought of them as animals to be feared. Now I think of them as beautiful creatures to be saved. I think I am going to adopt wildlife as another advocacy.
Filed under human interest, travel, trivia
Well, I have. He is Amigo, a Yellow-naped Amazon at the Jurong Bird Park in Singapore. Listen to him count and sing in English, Chinese, Japanese, and Malay. He is so cute!
Filed under travel
I am finally safely home after a turbulent 24 hours. I was supposed to be home at 4 a.m. today, but the plane I was on turned around an hour into the flight from Singapore to Cebu. I *think* the pilot announced engine problems (I don’t know for sure what he said, I was sleeping) and decided to turn around for maintenance check. The departure time was moved to 11 a.m. On normal days I would have been annoyed or maybe scared, but I was too sleepy and tired to care. I had been running around Singapore and Malaysia for five days, and had looked forward to sleeping on the plane.
So, while the other disgruntled passengers argued with the airline crew because of the messed up schedules and poor customer service, I slept on a bench at Changi International Airport. The airline booked hotel rooms for us, but it was already around 5 a.m. when they finally arranged it, and we had to be back at the airport by 9:30 a.m. I chose to stay at the airport because one, I didn’t have Singaporean dollars anymore with me to pay for a taxi. I didn’t want to convert my money again. And if I slept at a hotel, in my own room, I wasn’t sure I could wake up by 9 a.m. If you know me, you would agree that it was best for me to stay at the airport. At least there would be people who could wake me up.
While the other passengers must be drafting their letters of complaint to the airline now, I’m happy because I got the sleep that I wanted, and at a world-class airport at that. I am that shallow. I also befriended two other passengers. One was a girl from Ozamis City and the other was a Chinese Indonesian who was on his way to Boracay. We’re Friendsters now. Third, which is the thesis of this post, is that I got me a free ticket to Singapore! Yay! God really does answer my foolish wishes. Tehee. I said a hundred times before I left Singapore that I would definitely be coming back, and presto, the ticket! I am so willing to forgive Cebu Pacific for everything, including the big slash in my next pay for having missed a day at my job. I am so easy to bribe, no?