Thursday, July 24, 2008

Please help find this 3 yr old boy who was abducted last night...

Please help find this boy... This was posted in my yahoo groups and I saw the news about him on TV last night... here's the link of his tita's multiply site:

http://melquita.multiply.com/photos/album/348/HELP_My_Nephew_Was_Abducted

Here's the blog post. Please do visit the blog to see pictures of
the kid... and pray tayo for his safety, he's sick pa nmn... sana makita na cya!

Spread the word nlng po...

Eva


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My pamangkin, Kuya Ken's son Matthew, where we took the other half of the business namesake was abducted last night at Festival Mall in Alabang.

Name: Matthew" Chu-chu" David Samudio
Age: 3 Years Old, Can barely speak straight.
Address: 16 guyabano st umali rd. summitville subdivision putatan muntinlupa city 1770

He was last seen at Tom's World Arcade in Festival Mall Alabang, around 8pm yesterday July 22, 2008 wearing Green Checkered Polo, Maong pants and Green Mr. Bean Slippers.

When we reviewed the surveillance camera in said mall, there was this chubby impoverished looking girl around 12-13 years old wearing a dirtied pink top with floral design and a reddish jogging pants who summoned my nephew and then whispered something to him, then my pamangkin who is very "bibo" readily took her hand as they went out of the said premises.

Guys, I need your help with this, if you know people in the media, police or government agency who might be able to HELP us locate my nephew, I'm begging you, please, please help us. Or at the very least, please pass this message to as many people as possible, who knows where the abductors might have taken him... Matthew is a very sickly kid, he rarely eats unless his yaya feeds him and he was about to have an operation for fluid in his right testis.

If there are any news or lead that can locate my nephew, please help us... Sobrang kawawa ang pamangkin ko, who knows how they are treating him...I dont want this thing happening to any kid so please help my nephew. PLEASE. You can contact my brother at 0923-638-4632.

Thank you so much and God Bless you!

Friday, July 18, 2008

“I Got Your Back.” – A Military Themed Prenup

“I Got Your Back.” – A Military Prenup Pictorial


The Beginning…

When Jomel first pitched in the idea of having a Military themed prenup pictorial, my first question was, what gave him the idea? He simply said we could pull it off, because he could see it in my fiancé Jon’s aura that he’s the military type, plus he observed that being a gun-toting chick seemed to suit me. I was impressed, since he was right on both counts without even knowing that,
  1. Jon was a former corps commander back in high school and
  2. I’ve always wanted to be Lara Croft. (haha.)

Realizing that both Jon & I could actually put our secret identities out in the open even for just a day, I put my foot down. This is it, the Ooomph! concept that I have been waiting for. Thus, with no further objection from either party, the Military concept was born.

The Execution…

Then came the grueling part of putting together the costumes (Recto shopping, anyone?) and contacting one of Jon’s groomsmen who is, let’s just say, an “Army Officer” in Camp Aguinaldo (Yep, classified information). He said he could get us in, and, well, we’ll take it from there.

After much anticipation, we arrived at Camp Aguinaldo. Camp? I thought a camp was like a campus, like my school. But this, this was actually more of a city, with long winding roads leading to narrow grasslands with abandoned warehouses on one end and nice looking barracks lined on the other end. Then there were several big schools, a church, plus the Department of National Defense building, and a grandstand. After getting lost trying to follow the instructions of the personnel at the gate, we finally met up with our main man Jay (the groomsman/officer). After changing to our battle gear costumes, Jay led us to our first location. It was perfect – the tanks, choppers, the works. It had everything Jomel needed to work on.


First Location : Those that Run or Fly

This was one of the first few shots we had. I have never had a professional photo shoot before (of course except for my grad pictures) so everything was a new experience for me – the costumes, the pro photographer, the tank I was sitting on… Hmm.. but I don’t know about my fiancé, Jon. He seems comfortable enough!

Lara Croft meets Guile. Workin’ it by the humongous tank behind us.

This shot was actually easy enough for us. We just had to stand and look back. But what I didn’t realize was it was kinda hard for Jomel, since he had to crouch down low to get this angle. I swear the barrel of that tank didn’t look that big when we were standing below it (or maybe it was? Hmmm…).

The concept for this shot was just relaxing by the chopper, and I think that was what Jon was doing. Hahaha.

If the concept of the previous shot was “relaxing by the chopper”, I’m guessing the idea behind this one is “flirting by the chopper”. That exchange of smiles beyond words is very natural between the two of us. I’d say we were already relaxed and really ourselves during this shot – of course, except for the gun-dangling-from-our-hands part. No, we don’t usually do that. Haha!

I think my fiancé almost swept me off my feet with this one. :D

It is actually in these series of shots (with me wearing Jomel’s G-Shock watch!) that we came up with the title for this blog, “I Got Your Back”, primarily because in the shot above, I seemed to be looking out for enemies (while trying to transform into catwoman), while in the next shot…

Jon looks like a real swat operative trying to cover for me while I’m lounging by the wings – literally. While in real life, especially in marriage, husbands and wives are supposed to “cover each other’s backs”, giving what the other may need in order to fill in each other’s shortcomings. Yes, I know, it’s always easier said than done, either in Military or in Marriage.

Women sometimes have to take control. Sometimes lang! (IF we can help it hehehe!)

By this time we were feeling the heat of the sun and the humidity around us. Luckily, the ambiance of the shots was supposed to be hot and humid!

We were actually resting at this time. I was telling my fiancé that I was feeling hungry and thirsty, and he was telling me we would get something to eat after the shoot. This was, for me, the most relaxed shot, since we were just chillin’ down there… yep, right under the military tank looming over us! Relaxing, eh?

Jon Bond and his Bond Girl playin’ it hot under the scope! I can’t imagine how Jomel even thought about this shot. There was a replica for a certain type of artillery that had scopes. Jomel went behind the scope and simply instructed Jon and me to stand in front and to kiss. We had no idea what he was trying to do until he showed us the proofs. Nice, huh?


To the naked eye, this is simply a kiss through a chopper’s window. But as with every picture, this one also has a story to tell. Both Jomel and Jon told me that if you look closely, the seats inside the chopper had traces of bloodstains on it. Of course, I didn’t want to take another look inside, but it nevertheless got me wondering, how many lives were lost and saved inside this chopper? As I look into this picture, what comes to mind is a whole new life with a whole new meaning for my fiancé and I, as seen through life and loss, war and gain, joy and sorrow.


Second Location: The Unmentionable

So we packed up from our first location and drove around and round the Camp, trying to find our main man Jay’s contacts if they’d let us access to their trucks. The concept of the second location will be involving a military truck, whether in a garage or warehouse or parking lot. The problem was, the only military trucks we usually see are either running towards us or parked in areas we don’t have access to. Besides, photographing military logistics is dangerous, lest we give bad elements an idea of what’s inside, right? So we almost gave up on our mission to have a truck shoot when Jay, the dedicated friend that he is, really really sought person after person until finally, after almost an hour of driving around and talking to lots of comrades, Jay finally gave us the go signal. We were in! Thus, the location of these shots is, yes, unmentionable.


Jomel went around the location a few times, trying to conceptualize possible shots given what we had. He had to forego the floodlights, since there was no readily available socket and having bright lights would attract unwanted attention. Thus, we had to shoot in near darkness, with light illuminating only from one corner of the place.

This shot was done in almost darkness, courtesy of a military jeep’s sidemirror.

This is how we’d look like if someone spied on us using night vision lenses. So how did it feel to be sitting on the fender of a bad-a$$ military truck? Let’s just say if I lose my balance, it won’t be a pretty sight. I was struggling to keep my balance in this shot, while my fiancé was effortlessly displaying his machismo at my back.

Hmm… Wanna know what Jon was doing by the military truck in the dark? You’re guess is as good as mine! (This was one of Jomel’s creative shots, where we ended up really laughing afterwards.)

Our “Prenup meets FHM” shot. Lean over. Project. Grab her leg. This was one of the last few shots for the night, and one of the shots I felt comfortable in.

A tender moment captured by the window frame of the military truck. This was not scripted – we simply thought Jomel was still adjusting his camera and doing test shots.

Pain and weakness. That admonishing look I got there is one I’d give anybody who would cause pain to my loved one. (I didn’t think I could pull off this emo shot, since I wasn’t used to “emoting” in front of the camera. Good thing Jomel didn’t pressure me into it. He simply told me the concept, and demonstrated how I was supposed to look at him, and viola! Emo shot.)

This set (in the unmentionable location) was done in around half an hour since we were in a restricted place. But from the output, no one would ever guess we were under time pressure.


After a grueling half day we wrapped up just as rain started to fall. Finally, Jon and I, our main man Jay, our photographer Jomel and his assistant heartily had a (long overdue) dinner in one of the lutong bahay canteens inside the Camp.


Whoa. It all happened so fast as I realized it was back to reality the next day. It was a very different experience, something I never thought I would have to go through. It was worth all the preparations, the conceptualization, the heat and exhaustion. It was worth the fatigue Jon & I experienced as we all went back to work the next day.


As I look back at these pictures, I would always recall the stories behind it, the trouble we had to go through to do it… As the cliché goes, “Pictures mean a thousand words” but I beg to disagree. I attempted to tell each picture’s story with this blog, and I have currently reached 1,621 words (and counting), but I know I could never put everything into writing. Each picture’s story is not in a document but is in my heart, expressed not through words but through emotions, and saved not as a file but as memories. Something that even a crashed hard drive could not take away from me.


To the three J’s who were instrumental in this Prenup Shoot:


Thank you Jomel, for capturing the memories.

Thank you Jay, for allowing us to have those memories.

And thank you Jon, for these memories, and the more to come.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

DLSU: 6 years after my college life ended

Jeez. It's been 6 friggin' years?! Yeah, I guess so...

I went back to DLSU on an official business trip: To submit payment and finalize confirmation that my office is joining their Job Expo... The same Job Expo that gave me my first job in Chinabank. The last time I was in a DLSU Job Expo was when I was one of the students collecting application forms and hoping for a free pen or candy from the companies (anyone remember accenture and their cute pens? haha). Now, we're the ones giving out application forms -- I'm not sure of the freebies though!

So then from the moment I got past the guard in South gate, it was a trip down memory lane for me... Luckily I blended with the students since I was wearing the standard school outfit of jeans, baby tee and flip flops. I made a quick stop at the Alumni Office to have my DLSAA card renewed. I relished waiting in line at the accounting department when I paid the Job Expo slot and the DLSAA card renewal fee. I had to shuttle back and forth between the buildings to submit receipts for the Job Expo and stuff. Then I became aware of the one thing that was distinctly different from the time I was there -- it was looming over me, and I was properly impressed by its presence...

The Yuchengco Building.



I vaguely remember it being basically complete while I was doing my undergrad thesis. But it just dawned into me I have never been inside it.


Past it, I managed to take a shady picture of the SJ walk... one of the spots where I used to just sit with my friends and people-watch...



It was the same... after all this years, the feeling was still the same... I couldn't believe I was there, and I could have been easily one of the students on their first week back in school... Looking for textbooks and writing notes in their new filler notebooks (for those who actually make notes, like me).

I don't know if other people could relate, and I'm fairly sure it's normal to have a torrent of emotions flooding through me at that time.. It was surreal, because I started to take in the familiar surroundings, I started to feel like one of them again, one of the students who had to face textbooks and quizzes and machine projects... I clearly remembered me and my friends walking through the very halls I was walking on, going to get something to eat in breaks between classes. I haven't been able to go to our building itself since it was far and I had limited time, but I bet it would all the more be surreal.

In a burst of Animo spirit, I bought a little something I've been meaning to buy: a DLSU jacket. I got the one from the Marketing department, a track jacket with modern DLSU initials...




Oh, and catch the renewed DLSAA ID. Hah. I could now go anywhere I wanted to, on campus.

So there. I may have left school to conquer (conquer? more like creep into) the corporate world. But I realized, all the more at that time, that unless the experiences were traumatic, you never really leave your college life behind...

Somehow, it will still be there, ready to be re-lived and resurrected even with a simple sniff of old college campus air....

Animo La Salle!!!



Friday, May 30, 2008

Gangsters @ Ronco Beach Resort: Disturbing the Peace Part III

The morning after...

I woke up to a fairly sunny day...

Most of us were already up and about. We ate leftovers from last nyt's feast, along with leda's chiz whiz packs.

The beach was more or less beside a mountain, and the beach house we were staying at was more or less resting on that mountain. So the owners of the beach put up a steep walkway at the back of the house going up the mountain (I'm just calling it a mountain for lack of a better term, but it was hardly a mountain). Up there was a platform where the scenery is better. The group hung out there right after breakfast... nagpapababa ng kinain, so to speak.
Yup, that's Tarzan over there.

After the morning hike, the group decided to swim. Again, I was merely a spectator to the event, especially since Jon decided to join in.
But it was ok, I was able to get pictures of them horsing around.

I even captured Jon tackling Myke...
...and Myke pushing Dan into the water haha!
Even at a distance, the group knew I was taking a picture of them. Haha!

After taking a bath, we prepared to leave to have lunch in Tagaytay. It was just as well that we decided to check out early because it started to rain.
We wanted to eat at Leslie's. We wanted Bulalo. But alas... the place was packed!!

You know what the reception told us? 30mins waiting time. Nuh-uh. No can do for our tummies!
So instead, we went to nearby Cafe Lupe. Total contrast: we were the only ones there so mucho mucho service. Hahaha!
The rain mellowed to a drizzle. But it was still foggy.
Taal Lake was foggy, but you can still see the cages or whatever those floating things are... (yeah, what are those anyway?)
Ahh..the fog cleared enough to get a nice picture of Taal Volcano.
After there, we headed home and made a couple of stops to Colette's to buy pasalubong for out families.
There ends our Calatagan adventure. As we went back to work (and therefore to reality) the next day, we continue to reminisce the time and the gossip that happened --
Drunken confessions.
Puking sessions.
Shared blankets.
Tender sleeping moments.
(Yikituuuuuuuuu!!)

Thursday, May 29, 2008

Gangsters @ Ronco Beach Resort: Disturbing the Peace Part II

No, we didn't eat "adubo" for dinner. We ate it for snacks.
Jon started cooking adobo when we got settled into our rooms. I just helped stirring what Jon mixed up, while myke was holding the wok steady. We used Jon's ultra compact stove, the kind they used to bring into the mountains. Cool huh..


Then we started a game of volleyball, with me and jemmi as muses and saling-pusa of the teams,


while the rest of the girls watched from the nearby balsa (balsa cheering squad).


After we figured out no one could ever win a game played to simply bully each other, we decided to swim. Or, rather, they decided to swim, while Jon & I decided to keep guard in the balsa, which we temporarily declared as AC Gangster Property. Yes, I kept my promise of not swimming.



AC Gangsters braving the deep waters of the sea...NOT. Seriously, it was low tide. So even if they are already far out, the waters barely reach their butts.


So yeah, after a few minutes of looking out to sea, Jon and I became bored and spent the time taking pictures of each other. Hahaha! Vanity is the answer to boredom in this case.


* gasp! * Jon is learning to take pictures of himself!?! Uh-oh... I had nothing to do with that...


My JC tattoo... I decided to forgo ,my yearly shoulderblade Dragon tattoo in favor of my fiance's initials on the leg.. it's different and I wanted a design that had something to do with Jon. So instead of drawing a mountain on my leg, I settled for his initials. Lol.


After swimming, we started to prepare for dinner. The picture below shows Myke & Dhang restraining themselves from killing each other in favor of helping prepare the hotdogs. Haha.

So using more of Jon's magic cooking skills, he managed to whip up tahong soup and liempo, while we made ourselves useful on the grill, grilling hotdogs, more tahong and marshmallows on the side hahaha!

Of course, after dinner is the time for T & I. Nope, not the HipHop singer. T & I stands for Tambay and Inuman. And we found the (almost) perfect place in the cottage out in the water. Why almost perfect? because it was damn dark. See, no light? Jon's headlight (see below picture) was the only light to illuminate us. Oh, that and the occassional flickering of the loose fluorescent light.

This picture (below) was taken from the cottage far out to the sea. The path to the cottage is illuminated with light. You have to walk in the middle of the path because sudden gusts of wind might just push you towards the water. It's dangerous...not because the water is deep, but because the water is shallow -- the impact of falling into shallow water is not necessarily very far from falling into the ground.

Inuman Entourage. lol.

One Empe down. Or was it GranMa? I have no idea. But these guys drank it all. haha!


Up next, "The Morning After"...