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Batch '78 News Page
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Luis "Chito" Abad
Here is the continuation of our coverage on Luis Abad which has been delayed by hectic schedules and "failing" memory....he,he,he. Great news for the singles...Chito is still available. Read about his struggles and learn on how determination and good outlook in life can overcome them. He sure is a role model. ----------------------- Oct. 12, 2001 Dear Val, Thought I sent a reply to you already. Hindi pa pala. It's usually the memory that goes first when one is starting to age. Take note: di ko sinabing "old." After graduation, my parents bought a house in Valenzuela. Our moving there prevented me from visiting old high school friends kasi walang extra allowance. I finished Vet school in 5 1/2 yrs. instead of 6. I supported myself during the last year of college as I started to work while making my thesis. After college graduation & passing the board exams, I became a protege' of an American Consultant practicing in the Philippines. This paved the way for me to work as an Animal Health & Management Consultant handling numerous livestock farms, mostly large scale piggery operations. I receive a retainer's fee a month for every farm that I handle. It was a lucrative private practice, the only drawback of which is the pressure for me to deliver favorable improvements on farm performances not to mention the ordeal of daily out of town trips even on weekends. Several years ago, I was diagnosed to be a type 1 juvenile diabetic. I lost a lot of weight. Since then I have to inject 2 kinds of insulin 4 times a day and daily blood tests to cope with the illness. I also must undergo a battery of Lab tests regularly to prevent complications. My endocrinologist advised me to lay low from working which is difficult for me at the start since I'm a workaholic. I got very depressed. Helen Roque's mom must've had a difficult time dealing with her diabetes. Right now, I'm back on my fighting form...hahaha! Finally gained back my lost weight. Still doing all the injections & blood tests but am able to put my entrepreneurial skills to practice. Together with a business partner, i am involved in 2 business ventures. We supply raw materials (black ball clay) in container loads which we mine from the south to supply to manufacturers of floor tiles, vases, toilet bowls & lavatory for export & domestic market. Aside from this, we trade seaweeds to processors in Manila for export. We finance several farmers to plant seaweeds, the harvest of which is sold back to us. We also buy & sell seaweed harvests from other farmers from neighboring towns and ship it to Manila in container vans. The processed seaweeds are made into emulsifiers/binding agents for medicines, gelatins, cakes, ice creams, etc... I still practice my profession when I have the time. Sorry, I don't have a vet clinic you can advertise in the THS webpage. Hindi kasi feasible mag set-up ng Vet Clinic especially now that the economy is on a sharp downturn. I am attaching photos taken from my webcam. As I said before medyo malabo. Hope these photos will do for the Halloween. Best regards to Chona & the kids. Chito |
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Moises Sta. Ana I'm happy to inform you that we have finally found MOISES STA. ANA!
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Graduated from Dela Salle University with a degree of Mechanical
He is currently working as a Recreation & Welfare Services
Asssistant at
Should you wish to get in touch with him, he can be contacted at tel.
no.
P.S.: It's Olive Griarte-Seña who brought out Moises from
the MENTAL
Best regards, PERLIE G. GONZALES
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![]() So Tony, here is something from my "real-time"
research on mid-life crisis:
Pareng Val, Peace and every blessing! There's one thing I can tell you after reading your e-mail . . . WELCOME TO MID-LIFE CRISIS! You have been in this world for forty years; and maybe, aware of your existence for about thirty . . . and living with a purpose for about twenty. And what does one have got to do at forty? Reflect and reassess. The feeling of being bored and unhappy most of time goes with mood swing and the desire to explore new horizons. A job you're doing for several years may either be a source of joy, contentment and satisfaction . . . if you know that you are helping a lot in your field and are actually enjoying it. But is should not prevent us from exploring new things. I have been in the ministry for fourteen years; going to fifteen. My routine could be a bore. And yet, I cannot afford to stop and say, "I'm no longer happy. I better be in another field and quit." Why? Because I know this is my calling. I try to count each and every blessing that goes with it. And while there is crisis after another, God helps me find assurances that I'm okay . . . and in the end, happy. Do you regards your present call as a lifetime vocation or just a stop-over in a journey? In trying to weigh things, have you considered other facets of your life, i.e., your family's future, your wife's point of view, your own future, etc.? Val, we are just journeyers here on earth. Dumadaan lang tayo. It's not about having a particular job and doing it; it's about touching people, making them happy, and seeing yourself and your mission in the process. It brings fulfillment and happiness that no amount of remuneration can compensate. There is but one thing that you need to ask yourself. Are you still happy? Consider these: Is your disappointment only temporary? Is it just mood swing? Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed and found yourself having tantrums? If you're no longer happy with what you are doing, you don't have the moral obligation to continue. Go on with your journey. God bless! Pareng Erick
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Joey, Helen, Ila, Ayet, Ali and JT with "bunso" The Pandy Family Love conquers distance. This is the lesson in life that we can get from the Pandy family. With Joey working in Sembawang Offshore Engineering in Singapore as a Senior Structural Engineer.... Helen and their son, JT and 3 daughters, Ayet , Ila and Ali miss and love their Dad more than ever. Here is their recent family picture with their adopted "bunso" in Singapore Zoological Gardens. |
| Dear friends around the world,
The events of this day cause every thinking person to stop their
daily
The hour has come for us to demonstrate at the highest level our
most
This is the moment of your ministry. This is the time of teaching.
What
We will set the course for tomorrow, today. At this hour. In this
To us the reasons are clear. We have not learned the most basic
human
The message we hear from all sources of truth is clear: We are
all one.
If we could love even those who have attacked us, and seek to
Failure to answer them now could eliminate the need to answer
them at
So, talk with God today. Ask God for help, for counsel and advice,
for
Today the human soul asks the question: What can I do to preserve
the
Please seek to answer that question today, with all the magnificence
Look to see, now, what it is you wish to experience-in your own
life,
Those others are waiting for you now. They are looking to you
for
Dalai Lama - Shared by Inia Asuncion - |
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When I meditated on the word guidance, I kept seeing "dance" at the end of the word. I remember reading that doing God's will is a lot like dancing. When two people try to lead, nothing feels right. The movement doesn't flow with the music, and everything is quite uncomfortable and jerky. When one person relaxes and lets the other lead, both bodies begin to flow with the music. One gives gentle cues, perhaps with a nudge to the back or by pressing lightly in one direction or another. It's as if two become one body, moving beautifully. The dance takes surrender, willingness, and attentiveness from one person and gentle guidance and skill from the other. My eyes drew back to the word guidance. When I saw "G," I thought of God, followed by "u" and "i." God, "u" and "I" dance. God, you, and I dance. This statement is what guidance means to me. As I lowered my head, I became willing to trust that I would get guidance about my life. Once again, I became willing to let God lead.
"A man's steps are directed by the Lord" (Proverbs 20:24)
Forwarded by Nelson
Our Kids Worth -----Original Message-----
Dear Val, Just thought of sharing this w/ you... I received this from my bus pool friend who has no child. Let's all enjoy our children. Time does go quickly. This is one of the email I passed along that really keeps things in perspective. We have much for which to be thankful! ---------------------------------- I have seen repeatedly the breakdown of the cost of raising a child, but this is the first time I have seen the rewards listed this way. It's nice, really nice!! The government recently calculated the cost of raising a child from birth to 18 and came up with $160,140 for a middle income family. Talk about sticker shock! That doesn't even touch college tuition. For those with kids, that figure leads to wild fantasies about all the money we could have banked if not for (insert your child's name here). For others, that number might confirm the decision to remain childless. But $160,140 isn't so bad if you break it down. It translates into $8,896.66 a year, $741.38 a month, or $171.08 a week. That's a mere $24.44 a day! Just over a dollar an hour. Still, you might think the best financial advice says don't have children if you want to be "rich". It is just the opposite. What do your get for your $160,140? Naming rights. First, middle, and last! Glimpses of God every day. Giggles under the covers every night. More love than your heart can hold. Butterfly kisses and Velcro hugs. Endless wonder over rocks, ants, clouds, and warm cookies. A hand to hold, usually covered with jam. A partner for blowing bubbles, flying kites, building sandcastles, and skipping down the sidewalk in the pouring rain. Someone to laugh yourself silly with no matter what the boss said or how poorly your stocks performed that day. For $160,140, you never have to grow up. You get to finger-paint, carve pumpkins, play hide-and-seek, catch lightning bugs, and never stop believing in Santa Claus. You have an excuse to keep: reading the Adventures of Piglet and Pooh, watching Saturday morning cartoons, going to Disney movies, and wishing on stars. You get to frame rainbows, hearts, and flowers under refrigerator magnets and collect spray painted noodle wreaths for Christmas, hand prints set in clay for Mother's Day, and cards with backward letters for Father's Day. For $160,140, there is no greater bang for your buck. You get to be a hero just for retrieving a Frisbee off the garage roof, taking the training wheels off the bike, removing a splinter, filling a wading pool, coaxing a wad of gum out of bangs, and coaching a baseball team that never wins but always gets treated to ice cream regardless. You get a front row seat to history to witness the first step, first word, first bra, first date, and first time behind the wheel. You get to be immortal. You get another branch added to your family tree, and if you're lucky, a long list of limbs in your obituary called grandchildren. You get an education in psychology, nursing, criminal justice, communications, and human sexuality that no college can match. In the eyes of a child, you rank right up there with God. You have all the power to heal a boo-boo, scare away the monsters under the bed, patch a broken heart, police a slumber party, ground them forever, and love them without limits, so one day they will, like you, love without counting the cost. ENJOY YOUR KIDS AND GRANDKIDS!!!!!! |
Fr.
Erick Santos @ [email protected]
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