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But I must explain to you how all this mistaken idea of denouncing pleasure and praising pain was born and I will give you a complete account of the system, and expound the actual teachings of the great explorer of the truth, the master-builder of human happiness. No one rejects, dislikes, or avoids pleasure itself, because it is pleasure, but because those who do not know how to pursue pleasure rationally encounter consequences that are extremely painful. Nor again is there anyone who loves or pursues or desires to obtain pain

Friday, April 15, 2011

Attack of the Mush: I am Noel and I'm in Love (Finally)

It's not everyday you meet someone who could somehow, out of no where just change your world. It's true what they say that "love comes when you least expect it."

What started out as a friendly exchange of comments on Facebook turned out to be more than what I bargained for. I've known him for about 4 years now. He was a friend of a friend. But even then we had very few interactions. I was too busy being in love with my ex (his friend) then that I failed to notice people around me. For those of you who know me, you know that I'm not exactly mind over heart. More often that not, I get so in love that I forget to even think. I am after all, still a hopeless romantic to the core. But then a few weeks earlier I started to notice he'd comment on my pictures and statuses more often than usual and so I thought, hey here's a chance to be a little flirty. He was after all, cute.

I sent him a message telling him to SMS me. He told me that they don't usually SMS there. I joked. Asking which planet he came from where SMS is not a staple serving of everyday life. I guess it was only here in the Philippines (being the "text capital" of the world) that we SMS more than we sleep or eat --- combined. He told me he was in Japan. I forgot he had been there for the longest time although I really didn't know why. He later on told me that he's been there for 3 years because he's trying to get a resident visa. To date, I still don't get why people wanting to live elsewhere has to stay in that country for exactly 5 years. Why not 3 or better yet 2 years? Is 5 years the minimum test whether or not that country drove you insane and you'd want to go back? For me, it's shorter. Wayyyyy shorter! Anyway, a few more messages after, we crossed the flirting-to-actual-attraction line. I was beginning to understand how sweet and how intelligent this person was. Two qualities I give very high regard.Days passed and emails/FB messages just simply didn't do us justice anymore. We had to Skype. Video calling and all that jazz. I remember seeing him on video for the first time and having this "kilig"moment and instantly I knew I'm into a heap of trouble.

When I appeared on DZMM Teleradyo he was among a few of my friends who watched / listened in to my guesting. I was there to promote SOLACE. My open photoshoot for the benefit of my friend who's undergoing a battle with Breast Cancer. If you want to know more about this project and how you could help, please click on this link. He stayed up late just to listen in and the whole time sending mr words of encouragement and sweet reminders. "That's it!," I told myself. "I'm hooked!". Nevertheless, I knew he wad in Japan and it would take another 2 years for him to go back to the Philippines and so I figured I wanted to keep it light and casual. Or so I thought. A few more days later he popped the question. Not THE question but a question. He said he wanted to pursue whatever it is he was feeling for me and I... I was a bit hesitant. I've never been into a long distance relationship and this just scared the bejesus out of me. I really didn't know how or if it'll work. I was walking blindly on a very unknown path. I guess the reason why I succumb to it was because I've tried to be in more treacherous territory than LDCs. I figured if this person makes me really happy why should I even stop and think about it. Heck, I was happy and this person was the sole reason. And since I believe that everything happens for a reason, I believed this too might work. But I also knew it would take more than love for us to actually get through this. 2 years of waiting is a very long time especially if you're in love.

Last night, I fell asleep while on Skype with him and I woke up dazed when he told me I snore.He took a picture and wrote something that made my heart melt like butter.


I was beautiful even when I snore.


And to you here's my reply...

I will love you more everyday when we're apart and even more when we're finally together. I'm no Pablo Neruda but there's only one meaning on every "I love you" uttered by anyone in the planet no matter how near or far. And that holds true for me too.



His name is Chris and I love him...


Love letters and idealisms by Noel Abelardo

Wednesday, April 06, 2011

SOLACE: An Open Photoshoot for Breast Cancer Awareness


Often, all we need to do is LOVE.


A Breast Cancer Photography Project by: Noel Abelardo. Sign up here:signappnow.com/sheet/w8WFTYVN (Thanks to Sandz for the idea).

What: An Open Photoshoot: Solace, A Breast Cancer Photography Project

When: April 30, 2011, 9am-6pm (Time slot for pictorial will be provided)

Where: Pioneer Studios - 123 Pioneer Street Mandaluyong City

How: Registration fee - PHP 800 (A pre-registration of PHP400 is required - to be deposited to a bank account - sent after confirmation)

What you will get: 4 Hi-Res Photos (hair and make-up included)

Love letters and idealisms by Noel Abelardo

Sunday, April 03, 2011

Endorphins Day

“...Until I got high, until I got high… Until I got hi-high! Parap-papa-ra…”

Yes, I got so high today that it’s almost near impossible to put me down. Let me tell you why. It was roughly two weeks ago when Cris, Vicky and I had lunch at Robinson’s Galleria Veranda, when Vicky said that she needed to go register for another run. Vicky started running more than a year ago and I remember the very first run she did she practically dragged me to take pictures of her. And for those of you who know me, I am NOT, and perhaps never will be, a morning person. So you could just imagine the horror I got when she came to my apartment and I was still wet, barely awake, but armed with my camera and forced me to get in the cab. When we got to Athlete’s Foot Galleria, she joked that I should run with her. Early this morning, I completed the 3k run in 21 minutes something (official results to be posted soon). Not bad for a virgin runner, don’t you think? (Me zow proud!) After the long cue at the photobooth to have our photos taken, I did a little photoshoot of my own. Vicky, the goddess that she is, recently became the brand ambassador for Reebok with freebies galore. I wanted to take photos of her in the hopes that Reebok will like it and get me as their official photographer. Fingers-crossed and little positive thinking may prove this venture successful. (Sino-sino pa ba magtutulungan kung hindi kami-kami din. LOL!)

(Vicky's Bruno and my Fila --- I can't think of a name for this yet. LOL!)

(00:21:27 after)

We had breakfast at Figaro BHS soon after and talked about heartfelt stuff about our friend who’s suffering from breast cancer. We talked about how else we could help her out and last night, I came up with my first-ever open photoshoot to raise funds for her, which I shared with Vicky. I was telling her how worried and scared I am for this project and pray to got that I will be able to pull it off in all it’s glory. (Teaser photo of the project below).

I got home around 9:00 in the morning and decided to cook lunch for my family. After a few more minutes, with me on the wheel, my mom, my driving teacher (Ate Dada) and I headed off to Legaspi Weekend Market. It was my first time there and I simply went gaga over the array of stuff to be seen there. I felt like I was in a totally different world. It was stuff, I would see elsewhere but definitely did not expect to see it here in Manila. From food stalls, accessories, organic vegetables, to bags, notebooks, and even an area for donation for the Japan victims. Mom and I bought t-shirts to show support and offer a little bit of help. It was beautiful place to go to on a weekend, just take a look at the photos below – ‘nuf said.

(Mom negotiating with the 'magtataho')

(Little Birdie things from Patika)

(A beautiful thing done to such an ordinary household item. From Patika)

(creation by Mrs. Casimiro -- Patika)

(Reggae on a Sunday Morning)

(Coin purse from Yadu. CUTIEEEE!)

(Carla, one of the makes of these one-of-a-kind bags)

(someone give this to me for Christmas PLEASEEE!)

(Let's do our part to help!)

(Our hearts go to those victim of the earthquake in Japan)

After cooking a Paco Salad (local dish I learned to make from my Mom in Lucban, Quezon where I heart so much) and Dinengdeng with Bagnet (an Ilocano dish I also learned to make from her) and feeding my entire family, I suggested we watch Care Divas. Vicky has been raving about this play since last night and we all heard great reviews on it so it was no brainer to see it. Turned out the play was beyond words! It was so fantastic I am still in awe with the sheer talent of everyone who made this play possible. Filipinos are truly gifted artists! As in! Buddy Caramat, a good friend, played Jonee and I cannot express how wonderful of an actor this guy is. He was superb! Everything about the play was simply outstanding! To my surprise I even saw another good friend, Eric Villanueva Dela Cruz in the cast. He too was impeccable.

(Buddy Caramat, a good friend, played Jonee.)

Care Divas was about a group of gays working as caregivers in Israel. The story revolved around the trials and tribulations of these people living in a foreign land trying to make ends meet for themselves and their families. It’s a testament as to how OFWs regardless of gender, race or religion are the true heroes of this country. So for those who have not seen it, I suggest you reserve a ticket the next time it runs at PETA. Tonight was the last show but I am certain they will run it again and again, and again! It’s too wonderful not to. And oh, be ready with a lot of tissues, as this play will make you ball up and cry like a baby. Congratulations again to the amazing cast and crew! Shout out to RR Herrara who I think is cute-r in person. (If you read this, let’s have coffee or cocktails, whichever comes first!)

(The cast during their final song.)

All in all, I think this is one of the best days I’ve had in a long, long time all thanks to Vicky Ras for pushing me to run early and start what I would like to call an Endorphin-filled (high) day!

Thank God for this Sunday!

Let me think about running again next time --- with better running shoes as my current one will never see the light of day as it nearly killed one of my toes.

Goodnight!


Love letters and idealisms by Noel Abelardo
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