The Basketball Life and the Life

17:03:00 APRILSKELTER 2 Comments

A very timely basketball-related post, I think. I haven't done one in a while.
Disclaimer: Long post. There. I said it.
I'm not going to lie, Slam Dunk has started "it" for me. I am well aware, though, that the sport is huge in my family. (Heck, if that poster of Robert Jaworski back in the wall of our old house where I grew up is not much of a proof then I am at a lost) And every Filipino family, I believe. (Though of course, it varies on the level of interest.) We just love basketball. Football maybe slowly becoming a household name these days but with the easy access of resources, and because courts are practically everywhere, it still is basketball (for me). And who could resist an anime show featuring one interesting sport, right?
Flashback: My aunts love Vince Hizon back then so I grew up liking The Prince. He's really good but at some point, a kid is a kid and basketball is no biggies. It just doesn't make any sense to me then. I even get pissed whenever they would watch basketball on TV and I want my cartoons (I miss those times when they still show cartoons at night. Do you still remember? And sleeping at 8pm is already sleeping late. Heh.) It wasn't until I was on high school that I felt like, I want someone whom I can call mine. Nooooo it's not what you think. What I mean to say is that I want to find a baller whom I would admire not because of others' influences but because I think he's the best.
Then came the day when I saw this guy (on TV) and he runs so fast, he handles the ball well (man, he's a pointguard), he drives, spectacular drives. The way he passes the ball.. (it's called assist, and I don't even know that before lol). I can only see his rear side whenever he runs and stupidly, I could not read what it says. I watched a little closer and found out his perfectly toned muscles and the looks aren't even bad. He's dashing, even. Later that night, I learned his name and it was..
Jayjay Helterbrand.
That's when I have made up my mind... I love this game.
The fangirl is born.
I started to learn the game. The rules. Every single thing about it because I'm not into spending time about something that I don't really understand. Which is one of the reasons why I don't really get hooked with kPop (or maybe I'm just to lazy to pay that much of an attention to it). (Not to the point of greatness but) I even played the game.
Also, since Ginebra is a local club, I get the chance to go to their practices and even watch the ballgames live.
As a teen, we all went into a series of certain addiction, be it some flings/relationship, the untouchables (music/arts); to a certain fandom. No matter what it is, It has helped shape us to be who we are now. Basketball (sports) is one. Music is another. And books and movies too, too. (which gives me another blog post idea! Hah!). And we never really lose that interest while growing up. We just learn to sort out our priorities and focus on life more.
So having educated of the game, I learned that being the pointguard is one, if not the most difficult position inside the court. Not only are you expected to always deliver long range shots and provide a good screen or a drive, you must also orchestrate a play and pass and hold the ball real well. They are even coined as the extension of the coach on the court. I am pretty amazed. It may also be apparent how most of my favourites are actually pointguards.
Jayjay is one. And even then, I knew Jayjay is "the one". Even more so today that he is a changed man. ( A party animal no more, he's now a man of faith in Christ), all for the best.
As for the NBA, I have been a San Antonio Spurs fan ever since I laid my eyes on Tony Parker, also a pointguard. But seriously, it's not just about the beautiful face, but what's made me like him is his and Tim Duncan's powerful team up. Loved the two of them together. And they actually are very effective together. The Spurs maybe a boring team to some because of the way the team play -- they are pretty low-profiled (despite having superstars) and conventional but you see, that to me is what makes them the best team that is out there. And mind you, they may not create much buzz but they are constantly on the top of the teams' list, at least on the West, in the past few years.
Ginebra and Jayjay taught me to never say die and to give it your all, always. To value the love and support that you are getting from the people around you. To trust God and let Him orchestrate His best plays, on the court and in your life.
The Spurs made me realize that a team doesn't need to have superstars to score 50 plus points a game nor do trash talking with the opponents on and off the court; a team doesn't need to be flashy. They just have to go out there and play well. Played darn well, they did. And they taught me to stay humble and fight the battle, with class and respect.
A few years back, they both made it to the Finals and bagged the championship on the same year/conference on their respective leagues. I know, right? There's just too much feels when both your favourite teams are in it to win it and actually have won it.
And even though they both share the same fate on their respective Finals series this year (with the Spurs bowing to the Heat on a heart-pounding Game 7 and Ginebra, well, being swept by the Aces, a heartbreaking 4-0), nothing's ever going to change -- I love the game, and I'll continue to support these two.
Through and through.
XXX

ⓒ Photo credits to whoever owns it. I just cannot help but admire its beauty and of how it has captured these priceless moments of two of my favourite tandems in their respective leagues. I own nothing but the grid edit, and my words.
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A Dream

10:04:00 APRILSKELTER 3 Comments

Everything about yesterday is a dream.

It's been a dream that's too good and early to be true at work (I can't elaborate but) I feel blessed and I can't help but dread and be excited for the things that is ahead at the same time. I just wish I'd be able to perform well and get the job real done and on time. And I definitely can't do it alone so I'm glad they were always there to support. I would really appreciate it if you could continue to include me in your prayers. Thank you.

Because I wanted to unwind and relax before I give my full concentration to the project, I went to the Alabang Town Center yesterday even though the Dementors are everywhere (read as: dark clouds). The presence of books everywhere is just so soothing and to me, that is the best feeling and the best place one could ever be in the world. I went into two shops and enjoyed the latter shop even more. The smell of fresh paint, of gypsum boards... the presence of so many books... Makes me want to live there!!! Though of course that isn't possible. But I could come back anytime, whenever the schedule would fit, and yes I will.

Then there's this conversation that felt like a dream (this time, referring to our mind activity while physically sleeping). All I know is that my nature is to care and to love and it has not changed a bit. Actually, it has changed for the urge to care and love is now even stronger than before. The One from up above loves me more than I could ever imagine, so I am more than willing to give that love to everyone who needs it. Even to those who doesn't intend to get that kind of attention from me.

And lastly, my dream last night was priceless! Maybe because of constantly having this band conversation and from the recent friendly activity that I had, I dreamt that one of my favourite bands is coming back to town and I was able to hang with the guys. Crazy, I know! Some dreams I can't even remember but it is the most fun that I had in weeks. The dream started from heavy rainfall (maybe because it was raining that night) and usually according to dream interpretation (do you believe in these things? Sometimes it makes sense, I don't know. I think I do.) rain and storm means something's bothering you, a problem arising and stuff (See, it fits, since I'm actually worried about something) and I waited for the band to come and they did. It was crazy and it felt real. It was a long dream but it wasn't taxing. I woke up with a huge smile.

Today, the Man of Steel movie is out on theatres and I want to see it but staying at home and blogging and watching Game 3 of the NBA Finals (hashtag Go Spurs Go) is more tempting and I want to get as much rest as I can have. So much for having the calm before the storm. But the day is still long, who knows.

Remember the days when it is just a life-long dream to be free of all the countries that has tried to colonize us? And (although we've never really been free for all we know) that's what today is all about. Happy 115th day of Independence to my fellow Filipinos!

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Butterfly

18:15:00 APRILSKELTER 4 Comments


This note may have been circulating on the web for quite some time now but it is my first time to try this and it was fun getting those silly but somehow sensible(?) answers.
If you still haven't tried this or if you wish to have a good laugh from the so-not-related results, go on and be entertained.

Ze mechanics:
1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle (for this one I used my beloved Kellan, the phone)
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.
4. Tag people (skipping this one, for a change)
5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing and tag the person who tagged him/her back. (And this one as well)
6. Have FUN!

IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?
Better With You - Kris Allen (hahahaha!!!)

WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?
Morningside - Sara Bareilles (Creepy. How'd you know I'm a morning person?)

HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?
Already Gone - Kelly Clarkson (Now this is scary hahaha)
WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
Rearview - MWK (The buh? Nice.)

HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
Some Nights - Fun. (Right. Pretty exciting night.)

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
The Truth - David Cook

WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?
Miss Missing You - Fall Out Boy ("Don't panic.. No, not yet.. Now you're gone but I'll be okay.."

WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
Fairweather Friend - MWK

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
Nothing Ever Hurt Like You - James Morrison (I'm that pain in the arse? Hahaha)
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
Starting Now - Ingrid Michaelson (New beginnings.)

WHAT IS 2 + 2?
Why Am I The One? - Fun. (Right. Answer that yourself hahaha)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
Viva Forever - Spice Girls (Oh wow)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
If I Lose Myself - OneRepublic (Very fitting.)

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
Impossible - Kelly Clarkson (Ah yes, I am.)

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Touch The Sky - Franco

WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?
I Love You More Today Than Yesterday - Stevie Wonder (Hihihihihih so sweet)

WHAT WILL YOU DO AT YOUR WEDDING?
Can't Go Wrong - Phillip Phillips (Legit. Exactly.)

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
She Keeps Me Warm - Urbandub (Rad!!!! But well yes, i prefer this kind of music to be played instead of the usuals haha)

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
The Phoenix - Fall Out Boy (if this is the phoenix lamenting/singing then yes)

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?
Fall Apart - Every Avenue (Why, this note knows me so well)

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Sugar, We're Goin' Down - Fall Out Boy (FOB again? Hahaha Kellan, why you so biased?)

WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?
Greatest Story Ever Told - Oliver James (Too sweet.)

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Oo - Up Dharma Down (WHAT? Hahaha)
WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?
Guillotine - Urbandub ("All hope is gone..." Hahaha)

WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?
Living Louder - The Cab ("My only regret is having regrets.")

WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?
Love On The Rocks - Sara Bareilles ("You plus me is bad news." And this is funny?)

WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?
Castaway - Franco (oh...)

WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?
Without The Love - Demi Lovato ("And you work so hard to get me just to let me go" hahaha of course, not without the love)

WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?
Keeping the Blade - Coheed and Cambria

DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?
Hurricanes - The Script (Does this mean they're everywhere? haha)

IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?
One Sweet Love - Sara Bareilles (Wink wink.)

WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?
Room For Two - MWK (Interesting.)

WHAT WOULD YOU WANT TO SAY TO THE PERSON WHO TAGGED YOU?
When Broken is Easily Fixed - Silverstein (hahahahaha probably referring to your eyeglasses, mate)

WHAT WILL YOU NAME THIS NOTE?
Butterfly - Jason Mraz
Note: Andrea once told me that the songs of which you listen to the most have the greatest probability to be played when you put the player on shuffle mode, which is mostly the case. I'm actually suprised there wasn't a David Archuleta song in here so.. I kind of doubt that now. ☺

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Thoughts

17:09:00 APRILSKELTER 0 Comments

Why would one dare to be different?

Is it because only when you're coined as different that you would feel special?

That with the very idea of the word, you can start to try to convince yourself that they care about you? Sometimes, it can get you to believing that they love you for being a worldly gem?

Because it is when you're different that the people around you notices you?

Because you are fragile inside and are afraid to be forgotten, you're scared to be plain and unremarkable because there is no extravagance to carry your name with?

Because it makes you feel superior in the commoners' prying eyes?

Hasn't it occur that everyone wants the same dang thing?

And after all, when it has gone too much, can anyone tell?

The harder you try to be, the more ordinary you would actually be.

How much would it suck to realise that after all this time...

You want to be different....like everybody else?


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The Aprils and Thunderstorms in June

00:18:00 APRILSKELTER 6 Comments


It may be late for the real thing (the official Cab Day/JT Instagram art swap challenge) and late for our planned meet up day (May 28th) but I'm so glad to say that the art swap project between April and I was a success. Goes to show that when we want something done, despite our contradicting schedules, it will happen, even better than what we've already planned.
So earlier, April and I have set our feet again on the place where we've been a few months back... where the craze has started.. of the mall of which The Cab show we've both attended (on the same dang side of the stage even) but didn't know each other way back then. We're back in Glorietta 3 and this time, we're aware of each other's presence.
I won't go on very elaborate details anymore but I'm just glad we were able to make this happen. (Below are just bits.)
I don't feel too good with my work (but she liked it) so I gave her another gift (found a doodle novel on a trip to a bookshop by luck and I gave it to her) and she's so nice to actually appreciate both.
And I loved her work. So much.
We ate (dinner for me, breakfast for her since she's on a graveyard shift and her "day" at work is just about to start), we talked about The Cab and our lives a lot a night may not be even enough.
We promised to meet again some time in the future when we are both available and it doesn't always have to be Joseph Thunder-related or whatever. I think I have mentioned it before and I'd say it again, Joey may have been the friendship spark that we needed but it is our choice to keep the friendship fire burning for as long as we both want it. And I want that flame to last long; for a lifetime. I would like to believe the same for her.
It was raining real hard that night/earlier (pouring, marks the end of summer season, I guess) and "thunder" is making its presence felt (thunderstorms!!! See what I did there?) I didn't have my umbrella with me (also read as, I'm too lazy to get it on my huge bag for it was on it, deep) I was so worried her artwork would get damaged but I'm glad we (me and the artwork) got home safe. I'm pretty soaked but at least the artwork is still in one piece.
I thank April for such a short but fun time.

Her doodle shall hang safely on my dorm room next week. 

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Save The First Time For The Best and Vice Versa

23:55:00 APRILSKELTER 0 Comments


Even with it being a famous destination, it is actually the first time that I was able to go to the city of Pines. My family is just not a family of travel. Not that I would mind, I'm fine with staying in our humble home, but it is also good to get to see the world (the country for the matter) in a while. What's made it more special is that I came with my free-spirited buddies and what a fun blast it was.

It was a short stay, two days and technically a night, so to speak. We stayed in La Union (at Cres' extended family, mother side) and gallivanted around Baguio the first day, and swam the morning away in Tapuakan River in La Union (barely two hours soaked and it is already evident in my arms, how ridiculously funny is that). They say time passes by real fast when you're having fun but in my case, it is the opposite -- time slows down when you are with the best, the people you care about and whose company you enjoy the most.
It is just may be the second time that we had an out-of-town trip together but both adventures did the same magic to me, to us. It felt like a week. All the months of constant longing, of clingy tendencies, of jobs and overtime at work consuming our day... A weekend off is just so worth it.
I won't flood this post with lovely photos for all the photos are in Bygold's boyfriend's Facebook. (Thanks, papa Edieson!)
I'm so ready for the next "first time". Can hardly wait.

***

Thoughts in mind as of this post:
I am pretty much the type who would catalogue (at least in mind) all of my "first time"s. Alright. First time I came/went to.. ate this.. met blah blah, saw... Big deal. But there are first times that I don't even remember vividly at all. Does that mean they aren't really that special and all? I'd like to stray from the norm and say this: real "first times" are just labels that we must all get over and done with. It isn't the first time that we've been/done this and that, but it's the first time that we've felt this.. and/or that. So the bottomline I guess is that it's all about what we've felt at that certain point.
Those are the "moments" for safe keeping. And it's all going to be for the "first time".


PS: Just because I don't see first time occurences as special as before doesn't mean I'm getting less sentimental than I actually am but I learned in time to understand quite a few things. Actually, I'm past being sentimental and might be bordering on emotional now and I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. (Ha ha just kidding.) Tata! 

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