Thursday, February 9, 2012

Mga natutunan ko sa Impeachment trial ni Corona



1.     
1.      Ang hirap pa lang sagutin ang YES or NO question.
2.      Na si Senator Arroyo ay miyembro ng prosecution panel nung impeachment trial ni Erap at ayaw niyang makalimutan natin yun dahil tuwing tumatayo siya para magsalita lagi niyang pinapamukha  yun sa prosecution kasunod ng panenermon.
3.      Ang daming puting buhok nila Senator Pangilinan at Senator Marcos. Hindi yata nila alam ang salitang pagtitina.
4.      Kung makakasuhan man ako kukunin kung abogado si Justice Cuevas yun ay kung buhay pa siya by that time at kung kaya ko siyang maafford.
5.      Kung gusto kung inisin ang mga senators, ang mga witnesses at mga manonood ihahire ko si Atty. Arthur Lim at sasabihan ko siyang mag-object at makipag-argue sa lahat ng pagkakataon.
6.      Mas matalino ang witness, mas magaling magpaligoy-ligoy at magsinungaling.
7.      Si Senator Drilon ay honorary member ng prosecution panel.
8.      Na mukhang magandang investment ang pagbili ng mga condo units.
9.      Ang guwapo talaga ni Midas Marquez. (wala itong kinalaman sa Impeachment Trial na mention ko lang)

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Hello, thank you for calling......

Hindi sa akin ito, nirerepost ko lang dahil it brings memories nung nasa call center industry pa ako.


Hindi ko na naiintindihan ang sinasabi niya. Basta ang alam ko, noong mga oras na yun, asa alapaap ang aking diwa. “Congratulations, Mr. Benedicto, you’re hired”. YOU ARE HIRED!!! Marahil, isa sa pinaka masarap na litanyang pwede mong marinig kasama ng “Oo, tayo na” at “Negative ang pregnancy test” (joke lang). Kaya naman nakatitig ako sa kawalan habang pinapaliwanag nung babae mula sa HR department ang mga terms and conditions ng kontrata. Bumalik nalang ang aking ulirat nang pinapirmahan niya ang sandamukal na papel mula sa brown envelope. Di ko alam kung para sa trabaho parin yun o last will and testament.

Pagkatapos ng ilang online tests and assessments (nakaka-urat talaga yung typing test), mga interviews na susubok sa tatag ng pinahid mong deodorant, sa wakas, isa na akong “technical support representative”. Oo, call center agent din yun, pero mas mabangis pakingan. Kung baga sa zoology, scientific name.

Naks. Di na ako tambay. Isa na akong employed citizen. Maiaahon ko na sa hirap ang aking pamilya. Mapag-aaral ko na ang kapatid ko. Mabibili ko na lahat ng gusto ko. Makakakain nako sa Jollibee kahit hindi linggo, tuwing pagkatapos mag simba. Makaka contribute nako sa bayan pamamagitan ng aking buwis. Pwede nakong magreklamo ukol sa katangahan ng gobyerno. Magtatayo ako ng unyon ng mga callcenter agents (taga-PUP talaga?). Gagawa ng resolusyon upang maibsan ang climate change. Ipo-promote ang world peace. Malulunasan ko ang famine sa Africa. Tatakbo ako at mananalo bilang kauna-unahang “non-american citizen” president of America (ano daw??) at pwede ko nang ipa-assasinate sa navy seal si Justine Bieber. Spell, Naive (ay, ayan na pala).

Unang trabaho, unang sabak sa telepono. Memorable ang pinaka una kong call. Sabi nung customer, ipasa ko nalang daw sa iba dahil mukhang wala akong ideya sa ginagawa ko. Sweet naman nya.   3 taon. 4 na employee number. 4 na posing para sa ibat ibang ID ng magkakaibang kumpanya. At kung usapang stereotypes lang naman, heto sila..

1. Di mo alam ang petsa. Feeling mo ang mundo ay isang exercise wheel na tinatakbuhan ng alaga mong hamster. Paikot-ikot. Walang katapusan. Zombie, ika ng iba. Gising, pasok. Uwi, tulog. Pero babalik din ang ating kamalayan tuwing a-kinse at katapusan.   

2. Hirap kang matulog sa bahay, pero di mo mapigilang mapa-pikit pag asa trabaho. 

3. Ikaw o may kakilala ka, na energy drink na ang dumadaloy sa mga ugat. Cobra sa almusal. Sting sa tanghalian. Extra Joss ang panulak pag nabubulunan. Lipovitan naman ang nilalagok tuwing umiinom ng biogesic.  

 4. May kakilala ka din na laging may bitbit na baso ng starbucks kapag papasok. Siguro, importante talaga ang kape pag graveyard shift. Pero ang nakapagtataka e, buong araw na niya itong hawak, at sa paraan na makikita mo ang pangalan niya na nakasulat sa baso.   

5. Alam mo ang mga term na “pitik” at “hadouken”. At madalas itong masusundan ng pagta-type sa notes ng “Customer ended the call”.  

 6. Gusto mong halikan sa tuwa ang TL mo pagsinabi niyang “Go on aux 9, coaching tayo”.   

7. Pero malulungkot ka ulit, dahil malalaman mong bagsak lahat ng na-audit mong calls. Tipong, ang nakuha mo lang ng tama, ayon sa QA, ay opening at closing spiel. Lahat sablay na.   

8. Sa lahat ng buttons ng Avaya, Auto in ang pinaka mahirap pindutin, parang may kung anong pwersa na pumipigil, parang invisible force field, samantalang Log Out naman ang bestfriend ng iyong daliri. Lagi rin itong “aksidenteng” napipindot.   

9. Nakatangap kana ng perfect csat survey kahit hindi para saiyo (sabi nung customer , napaka helful daw ni Jenny. E Brando ang pangalan mo sa phone). Pero nakareceive ka na din ng Dissat kahit resolved ang issue.   

10. Speaking of, kung parang generic name ng gamot ang pangalan mo, walang problema yan, dahil legal ang pag gamit ng phone name o alias. Halimbawa, sa totoong buhay, ang pangalan mo ay Godofredo, sa industriyang ito, ayos lang na mag opening spiel ka ng “Thank you for calling, my name is Summer”.   

11. Naisipan mo nang mag-amok at sindihan ang smoke detector para magpaulan ng tubig ang mga sprinkler, tuwing queuing.   

12. May kakilala kang bigla-bigla nalang nagwawala, hinahagis ang headset, hinahambalos ang kanyang mug, dinudurog ang avaya sa pamamagitan ng paghampas ng keyboard, dahil hindi alam ng customer kung nasaan ang “start” button.   

13. Yung TL mo bigla nalang nagkakaroon ng meeting, pag nakita ka niyang papalapit, sa pag aakalang Sup Call na naman ito.   

14. Kung may Teachers Pet, meron ding TL’s Annoying Monkey. Siya yung team mate mo na laging ume-epal at kadikit lagi ng team leader nyo. Madalas siyang taga-report ng mga late o overbreak. Lagi din siyang humihirit ng mga helpful tips pag team meeting. Sarap lagyan ng tattoo sa noo na “Wala akong pakialam”. Joke lang.  

15. Dahil immersed tayo sa konsepto ng tamang “customer service”, madalas kang mag-amok sa mga fast food chain kapag pakiramdam mo ay “youre not getting your money’s worth”. “Ano to!! Sabi ko LEG part.. Bakit tuyong BREAST ang binigay mo sakin? Tawagin mo ang manager!!!”.   

16. Meron ka o dumating sa buhay mo ang point kung saan nag-apply ka ng credit card.   

17. May kakilala kang ayaw tumigil kaka-english kahit sa mga pampublikong lugar o PUVs pero parang tanga na kating-kati mag Tagalog sa mga English Only Zone ng opisina.   

18. Mahirap umisip ng dahilan kapag na late ka. Dahil walang trapik at imposibleng umattend ka ng PTA meeting ng anak mo, pag alas dos ng madaling araw.   

19. May team mate kang aligaga sa buhay at walang ibang nais na i-suggest kundi ang mag team building kayo. “TL: Guys, ano bang magandang action plan para bumaba ang AHT ng team? SIYA: Team building tayo!!”   

20. Mas maangas pa sa CEO ng kumpanya kung umasta ang mga security guard. Nagulantang ako dati nang minsan kong tanungin si Manong Guard ng “Saan po dito yung testing area?”, sabay sagot ng “Im sorry, but you must be aware that this is an *English Only* zone”. Muntik nakong sumuka ng dugo.   

21. Bukod sa crush mo, isa sa napaka konting bagay na nagpapangiti sayo tuwing shift ay mga “Ghost Calls”. Kung saan para kang tanga na uulit-ulitin ang opening line, dahil SOP ito.  

 22. Naranasan mo nang sapilitang tumawa dahil TL, OM o Shift manager ang nag-joke nung nakasabay mo siya sa elevator, kahit na sabaw ang kanyang sense of humor.   

TL: Anong hayop ang magaling mag karate? 
Ikaw: Bwahahahaha!! (halos masuka ka na sa pag-papangap) Ano boss?  
TL: E di.. TILAP-YAHHH!!  (infairness natawa ako sa joke na ito)

Ikaw: Nyahahahaha!! (gusto mo nang ipitin ang ulo mo sa pinto ng elevator) Nice one!!   

23. Pinasok mo ang industriyang ito kalakip ang pag-asa ng mabilis na promotion. Oo, nasa performance mo nakabase ito, pero umamin ka. Pagkatapos ng unang 6 na buwan, narealize mo na mailap ito parang Halley’s comet.   (Depende rin sa kumpanya)


24. Naranasan mo na ang sumakay sa isang PUV after shift, kung saan, ikaw lang ang stressed ang aura, amoy yosi, amoy alak, samantalang lahat ng ibang pasahero ay preskong-presko, mga amoy downy at blooming dahil papasok palang sila.   

25. Sa pag-aakalang napindot mo ang mute, nag-tatatalak ka ng tagalog habang may call. Huli mo nang nalaman na naririnig ka ng customer sabay tanong ng “Im sorry, what?”. Pero dahil maparaan ka, sinagot mo siya ng “oh.. that was a secret passage, written in the language of Mordor, that must be uttered to hasten your dwindling internet speed..”.   

26. Naranasan mo nang mag-google ng mga sakit na pwede mong idahilan kapag tatawag ka sa sick hotline niyo. Mas “uncommon”, mas maganda. Dapat binubuo ito ng 3 o higit pang medical terms.   

27. Poker face lagi ang company nurse o physician. Hindi sila madaling mapaniwala sa mga nagsasakit-sakitan. Sanay na sila dyan. Lumang tugtugin kung baga. Pauuwiin ka lang kung naisuka mo na ang iyong baga o kulay violet na ang iyong buong katawan.  

28. Nakauwi na ang lahat subalit naiwan ka parin sa floor dahil sa customer mong isang oras na nagpapaturo, pero hindi parin magets, ang sayantipikong proseso ng pag “copy+paste”.  

29. Kung medyo sablay ang kumpanya, naranasan mo na din ang “hot seating”. Ito yung mala-espanyang pagsakop sa work station mo ng kung sinong Lucifer, kung offline ang iyong phone status. Hindi epektibo ang pag-iiwan ng gamit, pagpapaskil ng iyong larawan sa monitor o paglalagay ng note na “Ang kumuha ng station na to, tutubuan ng pigsa sa gilagid”.   

30. Di tulad ng ibang propesyon, hindi big deal dito ang AWOL.   

Boy A: Asan na si Jayson? 
Boy B: Nag AWOL na.  
Boy A: Ah ok. Anong ulam sa pantry?   

31. Ikaw o may kakilala kang buong angas kung maglakad sa recruitment area kapag merong mga bagong aplikante. Minsan doon pa mismo tatambay kapag break para ipangalandakan na empleyado na siya. Mas mabisa din kung paiikutin mo ang iyong ID sa leeg na parang hulahoop.   

32. Napa-upo kana sa isang work station na puno ng kapalpakan. Kumukurap ang monitor. Mga duro-durog na chichirya ang nakasingit sa pagitan ng mga keys ng keyboard. Yung headset naman, its either mahina, di ka marinig ng customer o nababalot ng sang katutak na scotch tape. Parang embalido lang.   

33. Nakakita kana ng isang kumag na pasiklab kung magtype ng password sa mga system tools niyo. Ambilis ng pindot sa keyboard, tulad ng napapanood mo sa mga sci-fi movies. Pero madalas, password incorrect. Maya-maya, mapapansin mo na isa isa nalang ang pag press niya ng mga letter. Kinain ang pride. Busog.   

34. Automatic na lumalabas sa bibig mo ang mga phrases na nagpapakita ng sympathy sa customer, kahit na sa totoong buhay e wala ka namang pakialam kung dumadaan siya sa matinding pagsubok gaya ng pagbagal ng internet connection o pagkalimot ng email password.   

CX: Bear with me, im such an idiot when it comes to tech stuff.  
You: Its ok maam. And im sorry that you’re an idiot.   

35. Halos araw-araw kang makakarinig ng mga istorya tungkol sa isang bagong kumpanya na mas malaki ang sahod, mas magandang management at mas magandang facilities. “Balita ko nga eh, may swimming pool sa ops area nila, at may libre na isang kilong ubas tuwing pasko”.   

36. Aminin mo man o hindi, namangha ka din sa pintuan ng opisina na kelangan pang i-swipe ang ID mo para bumukas. “Ay pota.. Magic!!!”.   

37. Dahil graveyard shift, hindi rin mawawala ang mga kwentong kababalaghan sa callcenter industry. Kesyo dati daw sementeryo ang site na yun o may namatay nang agent sa opisina niyo dahil aksidente daw nyang nakain ang Avaya at nabulunan.  

Ikaw: TL, Biglang na-drop yung call!! May multo!!!”.  

TL: Ulol.   

38. Meron kang souvenir mula sa kumpanyang balak ata i-declare na “critical working day” ang bawat petsa sa kalendaryo. Maaaring mug na may logo ng company. Ballpen na may logo ng company. Payong na may logo ng company. Burial plan with complimentary lapida na may logo ng company.   

39. Hindi rin mawawala ang love team. Naks. Tamis sa gitna ng masalimuot na mundo ng queuing. Sabagay, mahirap din naman kasi ang magkaroon ng matinong relasyon kung hindi callcenter agent ang jowawers mo. Tipong tinext mo, pero tulog siya. Mga 8 oras na ang nakalipas bago pa siya makareply. Tapos, ikaw naman ang tulog. Vicious cycle.   

40. Langit ang training phase. Petiks mode. Buddy up lang lagi. Kaso simula na ng impyerno mo paglampas ng nesting.   Taliwas sa pinagsasabi ng mga ignoranteng taong tabon, na hindi kailangan ng utak para makapag trabaho sa isang callcenter, tagisan dito ng talino (kung paano mare-resolve ang issue), abilidad (na magtransfer), creativity (pagiimbento ng dahilan kung bakit dapat niyang sisihin ang kanyang anti virus software) at lakas ng loob (sikmurain ang mga ingles na mura na kadalasan mo lang maririnig sa mga hollywood movies o kanta ni Kanye West).   

Karamihan sa kakilala kong matatalino, puno ng sense at mababait (kung team mate kita dati, nabasa mo naman siguro ang mga papuring ito, kailangan ko ng dalawang daang piso, baka meron ka diyan) ay nakasalamuha ko sa nasabing industriya. At kahit kelan, di ko malilimutan ang pagkakaibigan at mga karanasan ko mula dito.   

Thank you for calling, to which department would you like to be transferred? 

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

liebster Award

Ang liebster ay german word for dearest. Oh diba dearest parang love letter na sinulat noong highschool sa crush mo. Ang award na ito ay parang tinola masarap sa pakiramdam. Chicken soup for the blogger's soul ba ang dating???? Siyempre naman. Salamat Ronster this means a lot kahit sa weirdong katulad ko. At kung bibigyan ko ng award ang blog mo I'll probably give it the Ever-Evolving Blog Award. Sayo lang.                                                                                                                     So to keep a good tradition alive and kicking here are the three blogs na gusto kong binabalik-balikan at deserving ng Liebster Award                                                                                                                                    First on the list is Nikarawr   by Nika. This is more like a diary than a blog. Still its an enjoyable read. I also  know her personally  kaya siya ang una kung naisip.                                                                                                                                              Isa pa gusto kung blog eh ang Emo blog na Torpe Blues by Kiko Maxx. Sa pangalan pa lang ng blog  alam nyo na kung ano ang mababasa niyo.....heartbreaks, heartbreaks and more katorpehan.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Last but not the least eh ang akoy isang tripulante   by Angel. Its a travel blog at ang sipag niyang mag-update. Inggiterzz din much ako sa kanya dahil talagang marami siyang napupuntahan.                                                                                                                                          Here's the rule, recipients of this award must:
  • pass this on to three of your favorite blogs
  • these blogs should have less than 200 followers
  • let them know about the award
  • link back to the blog who gave you the award                                         Again thank you Ronster for appreciating my blog.

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Nakatira ka ba sa Maling Planeta???

Yan ang madalas kung tinatanong sa sarili ko for so many years. Pero last January 1, 2012 while reading about Gil Grissom a fictional character sa paborito kung show CSI may nalaman ako tungkol sa sarili ko. It explained many things sa buhay ko ngayon. It also explained kung bakit ako sobrang fixated sa character niya. I relate to him so much na feeling ko malayo kaming magkamag-anak. Well hindi kami magkamag-anak pero may mga dahilan kung bakit gusto ko siya. Pareho kaming may Asperger's Syndrome. Sa totoo lang hindi ko siya talagang kayang ipaliwanag ng mabuti dahil kahit ako bago pa lang sa term na ito. Pero kung babasahin nyo uli ang ABOUT ME page ko yun ang mga apparent symptoms ng Aspergers also known as Wrong Planet Syndrome.         Sa boring pero mas malalim  na explanation please read this. Ngayon kung visual learner kayo at mas type nyo ang cartoon ito ang sa inyo . Hindi ko alam kung talagang Aspie ako (term ng mga may aspergers syndrome sa sarili nila) dahil hindi pa naman ako nadadiagnose ng doctor. so sa ngayon ang label ko eh clinically depressed but that was 10 years ago pa. Oo nga pala noong una iniisip na ang disorder na ito eh sa lalaki lang pero ngayon marami na ring babae na nadadiagnosed ng sakit na ito. Yung mga symptoms na mababasa nyo like obsession sa mga bagay mas kita yon sa mga boys. Yung mga girls medyo mainstream ang type kaya hindi halata. So sa mga babae na feeling nyo Aspie kayo it yung traits. Click nyo na lang ang table one. So sa mga personal na nakakakilala sa akin at alam ang weirdness ko sa totoong buhay katulad ng pakikipag-usap sa sarili, laging mukhang galit kahit hindi naman, mahirap makaintindi ng simple verbal instruction, kahit simpleng sayaw di matutunan, nagcocomment ng mga bagay na out of the ordinary and borderline rude, ayaw sa party reunion or any gatherings, hind nakatingin sa inyo pag nagsasalita at marami pang iba na hindi maipaliwanag ng karaniwang logic... sa planeta ko kasi normal lang yon. At kung feeling mo Aspie ka rin o kung ano pa man puwede kang magcomment sa baba o send me a PM para naman magkatsikahan tayo. Oo nga pala may mga online test kung gusto mong kunin ito mga link 1 -dito required ka magregister 2 kung nahahabaan ka sa una. Oo nga pala sira enter key ko kaya iisa lang paragraph ko.

Friday, December 30, 2011

Greetings

Belated Merry Christmas at advance happy New year.. Ang tamis ng christmas ko this year. I ate enough sweets to last me for the whole year. Wala munang New Year's resolution kasi baka totoo pala yung 2012 doomsday prediction na yan sayang lang. Magpapakasaya na lang ako at gagawin ang gusto ko sa buhay. Babawasan ko ang drama ko this year of the dragon. Sige kain muna ako ng leche flan.

Sunday, October 30, 2011

a horror story

Takot ako sa mga bagay na hindi maipaliwanag ala paranormal activity.   Gore hindi masyado nakakawalang gana nga lang kumain.
Enjoy the story...
                                              Haunted Island
Chapter I


“Wow that island looks amazing, are you sure that’s haunted?” Trixie asks the two fishermen accompanying them. She and three of her friends Art, Wendy and Maddie heard from her aunt about the haunted island. Their curiosity and sense of adventure got the best of them so they’ve decided to visit the island for ghost hunting. Nobody in town wants to be their guide but they were able to convince the two fishermen for a big amount of money.

“Miss don’t be fooled by its serene appearance. That place holds a lot of secrets. Just recently two lovers committed suicide in that island. Their body was never found.”

“That’s like Romeo and Juliet. Do you think we will end up like those lovers?” Art jokingly asked Wendy.

“Maybe we should go back this place gives me the creeps.” Urged Wendy, she only went along with the plan because of her boyfriend Art.

“You’re easily scared.” Commented Maddie, he is the one who thought of the idea of going to the island and staying there the whole night.

“But what if the legends are true?”

“Then we will see what we’re looking for… ghost.” She then took out her camera to start taking picture but their guide stopped her.

“We told you not to take pictures.” Warn the guide.

“Look we are not going to a military camp we’re sight-seeing so please just let us do what we want.” She’s getting a bit annoyed with their guides because they keep telling them what and what not to do.



Once they’re very near the island the guide became eerily quiet. They didn’t even bother to leave their boat when they got to the island.

“Aren’t you going to stay with us?” Asked Maddie.

“No, we are not allowed to stay on this island during the night. We will just go back here tomorrow morning.”

“I think you’re just trying to rip us off.”

But even before they can complain further the two hurriedly left. They didn’t even bother to look back.

“Do you think they’ll come back for us?” Wendy asks nervously.

I’m sure they will. They’re just really scared of this island during the night.

“I hope this place won’t disappoint. Last year’s ghost hunting was boring. Maddie started to survey the place. It’s already getting dark.

“Well we will know later.” She answered while taking picture of the island and the rundown mansion which according to the two guides was once owned by a Spanish Friar and his mistress. He was executed by the Katipuneros after the Spanish regime collapsed.

“It’s getting cold here. We need to build fire. Art get some fire wood.” Maddie ordered.

“But the guy said we should never build fire the spirits will get angry.” Wendy the ever frightened one insisted.

“Let them be mad I don’t want to die of pneumonia okay.”

She ignores the raucous her friends are making. She just keeps taking picture of the place. She doesn’t believe in ghost or any supernatural being all she wants is to get good pictures for her blog.

“Hey come on stop taking pictures and help me build fire.”

“What’s wrong I thought you’re an expert when it comes to building fire?”

“Stop mocking me its Art’s fault I told him to get some firewood but it’s been almost an hour and he hasn’t come back. I already sent Wendy to look for him and still they haven’t return.” He’s obviously frustrated because he couldn’t set up the fire.

“Here use my lighter and stop playing survivor.”

“Why didn’t you tell me you have a lighter?” Maddie took the lighter and use it. They just use the firewood they found near the beach. However once they secured the fire it suddenly started to rain.

“Oh damn it.” They gather their things and run towards the mansion.

“I guess the spirits doesn’t really want you to build fire.” She commented.

The rain stopped but they just decided to stay inside the mansion. Art and Wendy have not come back yet and she starting to get worry.

“Maybe we should look for them.”

“Nah they probably just want to be alone. And it’s already dark it’s not really safe to wander around.”

“Ok I think I need to rest I’m tired.” She just lay down and within a few minutes she dozed off.



“Trixie you need to leave this island.”

“But I can’t leave my friends behind Philip.”

“But there’s no time. This island is cursed they will come after you.” and then he started drifting away.

“Wait Philip.” She just run towards him but for some reason she couldn’t reach his hand. “Don’t Leave me.” She begins to lose her breath and then someone grabs her hand.

“Trixie hang-on” it’s Maddie saving her from drowning. Once they reach the ground she tried to catch her breath.

“My God Trixie what were you thinking you almost drowned there.”

“I was just sleeping earlier and then suddenly I’m in the water.” She’s really confused.

“What are you talking about I was calling you but you keep walking towards the water. You’re lucky I got to you on time. I think you’re sleepwalking.”

“I heard Philip’s voice.”

“It’s just a dream. He’s been dead for five years.” He reminded her.

“I know and in my dream he kept telling me to leave the island”



And then they heard a loud scream coming from the mansion.

“That’s Wendy’s voice.” They run towards the house and there they saw Wendy sobbing and Art laughing so hard.

“What’s going on here?” Maddie is already angry.

“Its Art’s fault he frightened me.”

“I couldn’t help it she’s easily scared.” Art pleased that his antics worked keeps grinning. “And why are you two wet don’t tell me you decided to go swimming at this hour?”

“Someone did but let’s not talk about that. We should just stay together and no more wandering around.

“Maybe we should just stay near the beach. This mansion looks like it’s going to collapse any second. I don’t want to be trapped here.” Art suggested. They all agreed to just stay outside.



It’s cold but they no longer tried to build fire. Her camera is already ruined because it was submerged in the water earlier.

“I told you this is a bad idea.” Wendy commented.

“ Just finished crafting those bracelets.” The sun will be up in a few hours and will be off this island by then. And so they just waited silently for the dawn.



Chapter II

“Trixie wake up.” Her co-worker is shaking her.

“I’m sorry I nod off.”

“What’s wrong you look so tired?”

“I’m okay I guess it’s my insomnia. I need to do my rounds now thanks for waking me up.” It’s been a month after her vacation and ghost hunting adventure and she’s still bothered by the dream she had on the island. That’s what causing her insomnia and its disrupting her work.

She works a nurse for a large hospital in Muntinlupa. She’s been a nurse for almost four years. She once planned to go abroad after graduation but when her then fiancé passed away she hold-off everything and just lost interest.

After her shift she received a call from Wendy asking her to go to Maddie’s place. And then she realized it’s been weeks since she last heard about Maddie. She hurriedly went to his house. But instead of Maddie it’s his parents that welcome them.

“Hello Auntie where’s Maddie?” She asked nervously.

“Actually he’s not here. We admitted him in a mental institution.” They sadly inform her.

“Why what happened?”

“He’s suffering from schizophrenia. After he came back from vacation he started acting weird he talks about the island you guys went to. At first he keeps having nightmare about the island. We thought he’s on drugs but when we brought him to the hospital the doctors said he’s clean. Last week he begins hurting himself just like before.”

“What do you mean? Does he have history of mental illness?”

“The truth is we’re not his real parents. His parents died in a car crash. He witnessed everything and as a child it traumatized him. He was not able to talk for weeks and he keeps having nightmare. He was hypnotized to forget everything but now his lost memory slowly resurfaced and I think that’s what causing his psychosis.”

She was surprised at their revelation that they left the place in shock.

“You know what I’m sure he’ll be fine. Maybe we should talk to him.” trying to lighten up her mood. She can’t still believe that Maddie the happiest one in their group is suffering from hidden depression and pain.

“He’s catatonic he’s not going to talk to anyone.” Said Wendy who looks stressed out.

“When did you start smoking?”

“Two weeks ago.”

“What’s going on you already quit that vice years ago.”

“Well things are not going too well.”

“Where is Art? Does he know about your vice?”

“I have no idea.”

“What do you mean you have no idea? You two are inseparable.”

“We broke-up last week. And I don’t know where he is. He just moved out of the house and quit his job.”

“He never told me anything.” She suddenly develop a migraine because of the bad news she’s been hearing.

“Well he never told me anything specific either. He just told me that he fell in love with this girl he met during our vacation. He claimed she followed him here and he could not refuse her. So he broke-up with me and I haven’t seen him since.”

“Do you know the girl?”

“I haven’t met her. I don’t even know her name. At first I thought she’s just an alibi to get rid of me but according to his parents he keeps talking about her to them.”

“I’m sorry to hear that. But you should not lose hope. Art loves you so much. I’m sure he’ll get back to his senses”

“Yeah right.”



Chapter III

“Hold my hand don’t let go. Philip!!!” She keeps yelling but she couldn’t hear her own voice.

The alarm clock woke her up from her nightmare. She’s almost use to it. She just went straight to the shower and got ready for work. She barely had any sleep and the news about Maddie didn’t help.

“You look worse today Trixie. You really should get yourself some sleeping pills.”

Actually she already bought some sleeping pills but she doesn’t want to take it. She’s been dreaming about Philip’s death every night and its driving her crazy in fact she doesn’t even want to go to sleep.

Her day went without any hitch she tried to call Art but his phone is out of reach. Even his parents don’t know where he went. They know he’s going somewhere but he didn’t specifically say where. It’s like he just vanish.

“Trixie we got bad news.” One of the stuff nurse informed her.

“What’s going on?”

“Wendy was admitted in the emergency room.”

“Why what happened?”

“She had an abortion. Something went wrong and she kept losing blood.”

“Oh my God is she okay?”

“It’s not looking good.”

She runs to the emergency room.

“Doctor how is she?”

“I’m sorry but we could not save her. Im sorry.

She was too shocked to react. And then she saw the body. With shaking hand she called Wendy’s parents.

“Trixie these are Wendy’s belongings.” They hand over her a bag and bracelet.

“Thank you.”

She looks at the inside of the bag. She found a picture of Art. And she wonders where he is. Does he know about Wendy’s condition? Is that why he disappears? She looks at the bracelet made of shells. They took those shells from the island. They all have the same bracelet. And then she remembers what Maddies parents told her. It’s the island.

After the burial she went to visit Maddie. He’s still catatonic but he seemed to recognize her.

“Wendy’s already gone and Art is missing I have no idea what’s going on. It seems like everything is falling apart. I think I’m also losing my mind.”

“It’s the island” he keeps saying.

“What do you mean?”

“Never take anything from the island.”

She remembered the bracelet and understand what he meant.

Chapter IV

“You angered the spirit in the island.” The albularyo while holding the bracelet told Trixie. “Everything in that island belongs to those spirits.”

“How we’ll be able to pacify them?”

“There’s only one way. You need to bring back what you’ve taken or the island spirits will haunt you forever. You’re lucky compare to your friends because another spirit is protecting you but he’s getting weaker and could no longer help you so you better hurry.”

“When should I go back?

“As soon as possible”

Then maybe I should go back now. I already have the bracelet.

“Wait till it’s dark. You should also offer something very important to you.”

She looks at her engagement ring. It’s the ring Philip gave her before he drowned.“ I think I know what I’m going to offer.”



Her heart is beating fast as the boat approaches the island it’s almost six in the evening and in an hour there’s going to be a high tide and half of the island will be submerged in water.

“It’s time” told the albularyo.

As she gets off the boat she says a little prayer. She buried the bracelets and engagement ring in the sand and hurriedly gets back on the boat.

“Once the water swallows your offering the spirits will no longer bother you and your friend.”

“I hope so.”

“Don’t look back in that island.” warned the albularyo.

“I understand.” She closed her eyes so as not to get tempted.

But as she closed her eyes she heard a familiar voice. She opened her eyes and look around

“What’s going on?” ask the albularyo.

“I heard Philip’s voice.” She’s not dreaming.



Philip where are you? She called out.

“Trixie stay calm it’s the island it’s tricking you.”

Help me Trixie.

“It’s not coming from the island.” She looks down at the sea and there she saw Philip drowning.

“Help him he’s drowning.”

“What are you talking about there’s no one in the water.”

Help me Trixie. Without thinking she dives into the water to try and save Philip.

“Philip I’m sorry I’m going to save you.” As she try to reach out to him.

“Save her.” Shouted the guys from the boat

“We can’t it’s too dark the water is already rising.”

“It’s okay Trixie we’ll be together forever in this place.” As they are both engulf by the sea.



“Do you think the island’s stories are true? Ask one of the tourists.

“We’re not really sure ma’am but recently a woman that went in the island just dived in the water and drowned. According to one of the witnesses she claimed she heard her dead boyfriend’s voice.

“So you mean you will be able to see your love one’s ghost in that island?”

“That’s what they say but once you see a ghost in that island it will mean death for you.”

“That’s scary I think I would like to see that island.”

“ At your own risk. At your own risk.”

The End

Friday, September 23, 2011

I'm back

So mga medyo nagwowonder kung where na me. Im still around kaya lang busy I got a new job at sa wakas hindi na siya call center so gising na ako sa umaga at tulog sa gabi.

Nakapasa na rin ang nobela ko so pwede na siyang mapublish. Im so happy.
Nika yung tanong mo nga pala. Medyo mababa yung bayad, 6k per novel para sa newbie yan. So magiging purista ka talaga unless you can produce 2-3 novels per month at siyempre laging approved. Tataas naman kapag naging seasoned ka na.
Required word number eh 23-24k pero depende yan sa publication,
sa bookware mas mababa 21k lang yata or 96-98 pages. Minimum of 10 chapters. Double space tsaka times new roman na lang ang gamitin mo.

ed2rialstaff@yahoo.com ang email ad kung saan pwede mong ipasa ang MS mo this is for PHR or you can go to this site http://precioushr.forum-motion.com/t662-submission-of-manuscript-thru-e-mail for more info.
Sa book ware ito manuscripts@bookwarepublishing.com check mo rin tong website http://bookwarepublishing.com/manuscript-submissions/


Malamang matatagalan na naman ang susunod na entry ko so good luck sa lahat and enjoy life. Hindi na ako nagfafacebook at dahil doon mas marami na akong nagagawa sa isang araw.