The Karate Kid flew in from Manila on a rescheduled flight. He missed his flight the previous night getting Yayes a plane reservation. They spent the night drinking at the Baywalk until it was time for Yayes to check in at the Airport around 3:30 am
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Breaktime
This room had Collins, Rino, Tivo (in green shirt) and Eric while Yayes, Jason, Henri and I occupied the other room on the fourth floor coming down of Tyrone's house. Tyrone had the rooms ( and the CR betwen the two) constructed for the reunion.
at the Living Room
Lazing around at the Living Room, waiting for everyone to get dressed up for a visit to a stand-up comedy bar downtown. We had to abandon the idea and went instead to a place of quiet, the Mountainside.
Fear Factor
Tivo is holding on for dear life as Rino keeps on pulling at the hanging bridge, an attraction at the Mountainside (located on, well, the side of a mountain) where you get a panoramic view of Cebu.
Nightcap
The drink at the rooftop capped our first day, Rino's second. Sorry, can't show the frustration written on the face of Tivo for failing to get a "local talent." Maricris should get the award for the "defensive player of the year award"
On the rented boat still docked at the Boyla Resort, one of the many that dot the shoreline of Mactan Island, waiting for Tyrone to return with his SCUBA diving gear before we set sail. We had to cancel the scheduled two-day trip to Bohol in favor of Island Hopping to allow our tired bodies to recover from the punishing trip to Cebu.
At the Playground of the Subdivision
After dinner, the group took a walk, mostly downhill, around the subdivision and rested at the playground. (Before dinner, Tyrone, Collins, Tivo, Eric and Jason played a bruising basketball game. Collins was forced to retire (Jason subbed for him) after taking an elbow in the jaw from Junnel.)
The Theology Instructor from University of St. Agustin takes the floor
Collins giving a lecture on Interfaith Dialogue. An animated religious debate ensued that ended around 11 pm
Corporate Meeting
Tyrone presided over the organizational meeting of the Corporation. This was one time when the spirit of fun was a little suppressed and everyone turned serious.
May 22, 2006
Eric and Rino ready for their separate flights to Manila in the morning of May 22. The rest wouldn't leave until 6 pm.
The Singer
Jason discovered the joy in singing during our reunion. While the rest of the class would retire to bed for the much-needed rest during free time, he and I would take turns at the mike. He promised to set up his father's videoke upon his arrival in Casiguran and regularly sing his heart out.
Nagbabakal Pasalubong
A trip to Cebu would not be complete without buying Danggit. This is in Tabu-anMarket where the best dried fish from Cebu can be found. Maricris served as our Sherpa.
At Pier 5 in Cebu
Arrived at the Pier around 5:30 pm for the 6-pm boatride to Masbate. Henri was queuing at the ticket booth nearby.
Trip from Cebu to Masbate
Just gotten on board TransAsia. We got 3 aircon and 3 economy accommodations. Junel, Yayes and I enjoyed the comforts of our respective beds while Collins and Henri, who sneaked inside the airconditioned room in the middle of the night, slept on separate benches. Jason endured the heat and smoke upstairs, at the economy section.
by Yayes Basares
Where are you now? What are you doing? Have you heard the trumpet sound?
There is a call for you. It comes from the conviction of one man and is shared by many. Tyrone calls it payback. Having received so much in his life; a good wife, wonderful kids, a fleet of cars and a single engine cesna plane, a palatial house, he wants to give back to others what he has. And his invitation is being extended to you.
MAELSTROM is being organized as a corporation. Its aim in engaging in business alongside profit is to assist others members of the class foremost and charity work later.
The batch is oozing with talents both in the administrative and technical aspect in business and many have the capacity to finance projects. You are being called not only by Tyrone but by the whole batch as well (MAELSTROM VENTURES INC.) to participate, invest and or assist.
With the golden hands of Tyrone, Erwin and Nono in business, their combined expertise MAELSTROM VENTURES INC could go far, the dedication and commitment of the rest of the batch would surely make it a success.
Each and every one of you will receive a formal letter of invitation from Tivo who has been elected as Corporate Secretary. You will have to respond with your intention to join either as investor or industrial partner. Along side this, another group based in Sorsogon is working on the paper for the legal personality of the group while another group is already scouting for the location of our first project/venture in Sorsogon. An office is already prepared courtesy of another batchmate. Sorsogon shall serve as our launching pad inasmuch as it is where Maelstrom was born.
By June 2, 2006 Manila based Maelstrom shall meet with Tyrone. Rino shall coordinate with each of you. In the meeting Tyrone shall fully explain the project to all Maelstrom based in Manila.
By June 17, 2006 the first general meeting to finally kick off the project shall be held in Sorsogon.
We cannot forever spend our lives like kids on a seesaw there is always a time to make decisions. As Tyrone says it, we cannot spend the rest of our lives holding reunions and living the good life for a day or two and in the end faces a blank wall.
There is a call for you. It comes from the conviction of one man and is shared by many. Tyrone calls it payback. Having received so much in his life; a good wife, wonderful kids, a fleet of cars and a single engine cesna plane, a palatial house, he wants to give back to others what he has. And his invitation is being extended to you.
MAELSTROM is being organized as a corporation. Its aim in engaging in business alongside profit is to assist others members of the class foremost and charity work later.
The batch is oozing with talents both in the administrative and technical aspect in business and many have the capacity to finance projects. You are being called not only by Tyrone but by the whole batch as well (MAELSTROM VENTURES INC.) to participate, invest and or assist.
With the golden hands of Tyrone, Erwin and Nono in business, their combined expertise MAELSTROM VENTURES INC could go far, the dedication and commitment of the rest of the batch would surely make it a success.
Each and every one of you will receive a formal letter of invitation from Tivo who has been elected as Corporate Secretary. You will have to respond with your intention to join either as investor or industrial partner. Along side this, another group based in Sorsogon is working on the paper for the legal personality of the group while another group is already scouting for the location of our first project/venture in Sorsogon. An office is already prepared courtesy of another batchmate. Sorsogon shall serve as our launching pad inasmuch as it is where Maelstrom was born.
By June 2, 2006 Manila based Maelstrom shall meet with Tyrone. Rino shall coordinate with each of you. In the meeting Tyrone shall fully explain the project to all Maelstrom based in Manila.
By June 17, 2006 the first general meeting to finally kick off the project shall be held in Sorsogon.
We cannot forever spend our lives like kids on a seesaw there is always a time to make decisions. As Tyrone says it, we cannot spend the rest of our lives holding reunions and living the good life for a day or two and in the end faces a blank wall.
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
Monday, May 15, 2006
ORA STUDE ET LABORA (The pride of every SANO)
by Yayes Basares
During the wake of Nono’s mom, we were able to talk to Mayor Roque Sr. Glad to note the good mayor is still up and trim, vibrant and still as handsome as he was before. He asked us this question?
“So how does it feel being a sano? What if you did not come from OLPS and instead say came from a high profile reputable and distinguished school, would you still feel the same pride you have now of being a sano?”
ORA
Yes our voice were too low to reach the gates of heaven that when God prepared the list of who shall serve Him in the ministry we were thought to be absent, but we prayed. The rituals and doctrines practiced and professed continue to guide us. The daily meditation and weekly benediction taught us reverence, the monthly retreat made us value silence in communion with God, the daily rosary and mass built in us the walls of Troy that many sect tried in vain to penetrate, the confessions and counseling made us realize that the runner has to stumble sometimes necessary to redirect its focus for the long run, and the novena taught us devotion and loyalty.
Yes during the roll call we were absent, but never astray!
STUDE
We were prepared well. The mind honed razor sharp to conquer and did conquer; in arts, education, medicine, public service, law, business, music,….. Success came in varying levels. For some can be measured by well lit mansions, a fleet of cars, a fat bank account, for others none of these but with a feeling of contentment in the company of their own families and/or in the exercise of their professions.
We did not grow up merely as intellectuals, we grew up as educated men. For OLPS taught us not to let academics interfere with our education. Along side the wealth most earned came the values of civility, of compassion for others less fortunate, the selflessness in rendering service, the fair play in personal and business transactions, the fortitude to stand up in every failure.
LABORA
We learned to value work no matter how menial. Inside OLPS we scrub lavatories, polished and mop floors and cut grass. We learned to accept responsibility in a communal spirit. We realized we cannot simply drive down the roads and say to hell with the barbarians killing themselves on the country sides. Many of us today in exalted positions at one time or another perspired, cried and literally drag his body to work.
Yes, Mayor Roque Sr. sir, there is pride in being a SANO. And yes you are correct in saying that the fact that we are SANO tend to put limitations on our acts and ways to conform with the values of OLPS, like children thinking of how our acts and lives would affect family reputation, that we sometimes negate ourselves with the little luxuries and pleasures of life because we are SANO.
And yes mayor, Roque Jr is SANO. He may be more handsome than you now but be assured that such is an improvement of the father.
During the wake of Nono’s mom, we were able to talk to Mayor Roque Sr. Glad to note the good mayor is still up and trim, vibrant and still as handsome as he was before. He asked us this question?
“So how does it feel being a sano? What if you did not come from OLPS and instead say came from a high profile reputable and distinguished school, would you still feel the same pride you have now of being a sano?”
ORA
Yes our voice were too low to reach the gates of heaven that when God prepared the list of who shall serve Him in the ministry we were thought to be absent, but we prayed. The rituals and doctrines practiced and professed continue to guide us. The daily meditation and weekly benediction taught us reverence, the monthly retreat made us value silence in communion with God, the daily rosary and mass built in us the walls of Troy that many sect tried in vain to penetrate, the confessions and counseling made us realize that the runner has to stumble sometimes necessary to redirect its focus for the long run, and the novena taught us devotion and loyalty.
Yes during the roll call we were absent, but never astray!
STUDE
We were prepared well. The mind honed razor sharp to conquer and did conquer; in arts, education, medicine, public service, law, business, music,….. Success came in varying levels. For some can be measured by well lit mansions, a fleet of cars, a fat bank account, for others none of these but with a feeling of contentment in the company of their own families and/or in the exercise of their professions.
We did not grow up merely as intellectuals, we grew up as educated men. For OLPS taught us not to let academics interfere with our education. Along side the wealth most earned came the values of civility, of compassion for others less fortunate, the selflessness in rendering service, the fair play in personal and business transactions, the fortitude to stand up in every failure.
LABORA
We learned to value work no matter how menial. Inside OLPS we scrub lavatories, polished and mop floors and cut grass. We learned to accept responsibility in a communal spirit. We realized we cannot simply drive down the roads and say to hell with the barbarians killing themselves on the country sides. Many of us today in exalted positions at one time or another perspired, cried and literally drag his body to work.
Yes, Mayor Roque Sr. sir, there is pride in being a SANO. And yes you are correct in saying that the fact that we are SANO tend to put limitations on our acts and ways to conform with the values of OLPS, like children thinking of how our acts and lives would affect family reputation, that we sometimes negate ourselves with the little luxuries and pleasures of life because we are SANO.
And yes mayor, Roque Jr is SANO. He may be more handsome than you now but be assured that such is an improvement of the father.
Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Tuesday, May 09, 2006
At Nono's Mom's wake
So 7 of us were able to make it to the wake - Yayes, Jet, Rino, Gabby, Gojie and Jason and Cando. Kit wasn't able to make it coz his travel from Tiaong, Quezon took a bit of time. Wiron, the birthday boy - also didnt make it because of choir practice.It was fun to see each other again after sometime and despite it being a wake we couldnt help but be boisterous and noisy. We also had a fun time talking with Nono's Dad who shared with us some fine points about politics
thanks to rino and cando pala for the pizza :-)
first pic was taken inside the room. while the second pic was taken outside the main door- with the latest arrival- Jason. Gojie and Gabby left early coz of of work
Monday, May 08, 2006
Happy Birthday Wiron!
tamang-tama padi, makirita kita dida na gab-i sa arlington hehe diin mo kami pakaunon?
Sunday, May 07, 2006
Our heartfelt condolences to Nono
Nono's mom passed away last May 6 in Manila after a brief battle with cancer. Her body now lies at Arlington Funeral Homes in Araneta, Quezon City. It will be taken back to Irosin on Tuesday, May 9. The interment will be on May 14.
Nono, Batch 86 sends our heartfelt condolences to you and your family and prays for your strength in this trying time and for her eternal peace and happiness.
Godspeed Tia Pansay!
Nono, Batch 86 sends our heartfelt condolences to you and your family and prays for your strength in this trying time and for her eternal peace and happiness.
Godspeed Tia Pansay!
Friday, May 05, 2006
REUNION
Yayes Basares
How I hate reunions………. It reminds me of my age. God it has been twenty years already? And here I am still playing hide and seek with myself. It’s a funny game I seek while I hide.
Dateline : Black Saturday April 15, 2006
Meeting place was Tivo’s residence at SPPVS. The venue was chosen to skip the P100.00 registration fee at OLPS. Believe me it was a legal move according to Tivo.
Henri came, always mindful of how chicken pox affected his face yet proud of his having no beer belly. Junie came, the class beadle, the leader, the planner and organizer,,,,,,,the forever bachelor ? ? ? ? Dante came, the class puzzle on how he retains his “single blessedness”. Jason came, bespectacled but still with the hundred meters stare that seems to penetrate your bones when he looks at you. Dave came, still with his warm smile and sparkling eyes. Weewee came, proudly proclaiming himself the prima donna of the class, of course we did not object.
We drunk the whole night. They had Fundador, a Tequila and a white wine. I settled with Tiki-tiki. We laughed the whole night. And yes we reminiscence the past, the crazy kids that we were. We looked back and came up with a unanimous conclusion: Entering OLPS was the greatest event in our lives. Weewee can vouch for that.
OLPS was home to each of us, and all of us. It’s the unbroken tie that united us, kids from different places, different family backgrounds, different values. It remains to binds us, men of different aches, longings and frustrations.
And it will continue to hold us together.
Did I not say I hate reunions? It took me some time to recover and come back to the real world. My four day vacation extended to seven days. The days after, it took me some time to get up from bed and face the real world, that when I returned to my desk my officemates would like to skin me alive. I simply smiled at them like a love struck puppy. When I left Sorsogon I kissed my kids, I kissed my wife, I even wanted to kiss the poker faced bus driver but he said he was busy so I let him be.
It must have been the tiki-tiki.
How I hate reunions………. It reminds me of my age. God it has been twenty years already? And here I am still playing hide and seek with myself. It’s a funny game I seek while I hide.
Dateline : Black Saturday April 15, 2006
Meeting place was Tivo’s residence at SPPVS. The venue was chosen to skip the P100.00 registration fee at OLPS. Believe me it was a legal move according to Tivo.
Henri came, always mindful of how chicken pox affected his face yet proud of his having no beer belly. Junie came, the class beadle, the leader, the planner and organizer,,,,,,,the forever bachelor ? ? ? ? Dante came, the class puzzle on how he retains his “single blessedness”. Jason came, bespectacled but still with the hundred meters stare that seems to penetrate your bones when he looks at you. Dave came, still with his warm smile and sparkling eyes. Weewee came, proudly proclaiming himself the prima donna of the class, of course we did not object.
We drunk the whole night. They had Fundador, a Tequila and a white wine. I settled with Tiki-tiki. We laughed the whole night. And yes we reminiscence the past, the crazy kids that we were. We looked back and came up with a unanimous conclusion: Entering OLPS was the greatest event in our lives. Weewee can vouch for that.
OLPS was home to each of us, and all of us. It’s the unbroken tie that united us, kids from different places, different family backgrounds, different values. It remains to binds us, men of different aches, longings and frustrations.
And it will continue to hold us together.
Did I not say I hate reunions? It took me some time to recover and come back to the real world. My four day vacation extended to seven days. The days after, it took me some time to get up from bed and face the real world, that when I returned to my desk my officemates would like to skin me alive. I simply smiled at them like a love struck puppy. When I left Sorsogon I kissed my kids, I kissed my wife, I even wanted to kiss the poker faced bus driver but he said he was busy so I let him be.
It must have been the tiki-tiki.
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Update on the Cebu Reunion
mga padi, junie proposes that the arrival in cebu should be on May 19- friday and departure on may 21 - sunday. an gusto daw magpabilin --ok lang daw kay tyrone.
sori mga padi magregrets ako kay medyo busy ako sa office last weeks of may and first 2 weeks of june.
pls. email me re kung join kayo or not or better yet kindly text back na lang kay Junie who is coordinating this activity. mucho tenks mga padi!
Monday, April 24, 2006
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