Archive for » November, 2009 «

Merry Merry Christmas!

Japan doesn’t celebrate Christmas. There’s no Christmas Break. There’s even work on Christmas Day. Japanese Catholics do celebrate, but unlike in the Philippines, Christmas is not a national holiday.

I think establishments like malls decorate because of the vibe. Christmas is a happy day, a happy season. Everybody’s happy and in the mood to celebrate, and most especially, to shop! :D

I have a few more days (and a few more boxes to fill up) left before I call my Tokyo stay a wrap. Because of the uber busyness at work, I didn’t get to feel the excitement today. Sometime in the middle though, when I paused for a moment, I suddenly shouted (not scandalously) to my colleague who’s also working late with me, “OMG we’re going home na!! Can you believe it?!?!”

Anyway, took a photo of this house on my way home… This house is the only bright and shining house in my area. I felt bright and shiny too! :lol: This is it… I’m comin’ back! ;)

Get rrready to rummmble!!!

So it begins… cleaning up… and packing :D

The eating habits

Recently I developed a certain kind of enjoyment when people find my eating powers amusing, or rather, unconventional :D

For instance, one time I went to an italian resto in Roppongi to enjoy a hearty dinner alone. I ordered a whole cheese quattro pizza (which I really really like) and a creamy pasta (also love). But the ordertaker laughed, and told me that it’s too much for me. He recommended me to order a set meal for one instead. Since I didn’t have the strength to explain any further that time, I gave in to the recommendation. Besides, the original meal that I wanted would cost me a lot too, so I ordered the cheaper meal.

Then today, after the exam of the year, I decided to treat myself to a fantastic dinner. But I was too hungry to wait and find a fantastic restaurant so I opted for a nearby bakeshop instead. I pointed what I wanted, a jumbo slice of pizza and another chicken omelet sandwich. It wasn’t that too much for me, but the ordertaker probably find it too much because she made “the face” – that surprising look of amazement – again. :D Of course I won’t change my order. Heheheh. I only had a burger for lunch today.. I deserve a big treat ;)

I passed!!!

Wooohoooo!!! :lol:

I can’t really describe the feeling properly… It’s ecstasy… bliss… and all words you can relate to happy and giddy and <list goes on>…

I wanted to cry, fly and just hug everybody! It was funny, right after I got out of the prometrics I was smiling all the way… It’s like I’m saying hello to every people passing me by. And I was kinda dancing too… :D Looking at the sky and sending a million thank you to the One up above. The prometrics building in Shinagawa was one nice place. When I got out of the building, I stopped, closed my eyes and breathed deeply… I savored the smell of victory… and tasted the oh so sweet winter air… It’s 5 pm yet the moon was already up… It was the beginning of the perfect night… It’s the beginning of the perfect mid-life crisis :D

Anyway, if you’re wondering what the hell I’m talking about right now, it’s some geek stuff (SCWCD) which I decided to pursue, while I wait for some epiphany to happen on what exactly I want to do with my life. It’s like a next level to SCJP, Java plus the web. Something like that. ;) Anyway I heard that it’s good for resume.

Talking about the experience, I had these preparations and more..

I sooo love my score this time.

I sooo love my score this time.

The atmosphere was the same as SCJP. SCJP is more difficult. You need it before you can take SCWCD. I had the best score on SCWCD… but it was tough! I was already crying in the middle. I wanted to go out of the room and bang my head to one of the servers I saw there… Again… the agony of waiting for the score to process was torture! Always always the longest 10 seconds of my life… And to top it all, after I push the END button, I was still sitting there. The text “please go <somewhere i forgot> for your score report” was already displayed. And I could not stand up because I was feeling really apprehensive. I waited for the next screen, and clicked some button where parts are printed… basically that button destroyed my life. A window appeared showing divisions (like a table of contents), and I saw a lot of 0 numbers!! I closed it right away and did not bother to think about it. Didn’t even think about knowing what it is… I just thought.. OK, I saw a lot of 0s… I must have failed to a lot of sections. And my heart was crushed and burnt on my way to the admin desk for my score report. Then… I looked at the paper, saw two numbers immediately, 70% and 91%… then the status… PASS!!! I was saying loud omgs to the girl in the desk and she gave me a congratulatory smile and greeting.. Passing score 70%. My score was a whopping 91%!!! 63/69!!!

So now, I still don’t know what to do with my life yet, I can think about pursuing another certification… we’ll see. Maybe I’ll talk about EJBs or management-related certifications like ITIL or maybe Microsoft certifications (hmmm going to the other side huh…)

Cam-whoring in the prometrics center…

The Room

The Room

Some server room. Target of my headbanging imagination.

Some server room. Target of my headbanging imagination.

Merrry Merry Christmas! :D

Merrry Merry Christmas! :D

The only time I appreciated the beautiful giant christmas tree in the building entrance. It was already lit by the time I got out.

I also took a lot of photos of myself while waiting for my exam to start.. Couldn’t avoid it… waiting was also torture! I was so nervous! This is camwhoring to the maximum level. Only discreet photos by the way, hehehe. The guy in front of me (who’s also taking a test) was probably singing to me “you’re so vain.. (and weird)”;

Oh, I forgot, I still have JLPT 4 coming up! Hahahah. Now I really need to pass this Japanese stuff coz I often take it for granted hehehe.

By the way, you know I’m not really the religious and devoted type. I’m not a saint, I’m bad girl (good girl sometimes :D )… but I pray. Along with all the preparations I did, my finale was a really really big-time prayer. Faith can move mountains. And it just did…

Should I stay or should I go?

Today is the last day when I get to decide if I’m gonna take that exam or not. I scheduled it to be Wednesday next week. I feel a bit ready, I’m improving my scores on my mocks. Except that I have full of anxieties. Plus, I feel that watching Private Practice episode after episode everyday sends me shivers of guilt down my spine. Because while gushing over the private lives of these doctors, my mind is telling me “study study study!” What a reminder of my childhood.

Anyway, so it’s already 17:22. The Prometrics day has ended. No more re-scheduling. There’s no more turning back… This is it. I probably need to compose myself and gain more confidence. I need to study more. I am telling this now but I’m thinking of the last episode of Private Practice’s Season 2 finale which I will watch later (I’m sure)… Tsk tsk. Wish me luck!

Aside from the exam worries, I’m beginning to worry again for my face. I feel that the zit attack is coming back. I’m a bit stressed at work (Java and .NET don’t really get along in that place called Joane’s Brains). Plus more stress for my stuffs at home. I need to pack things up ASAP. I have 3 more weeks left before the big comeback :D

And, right after I land on my oh so sweet homeland, I’ll just sleep for 4 hours and then zoooom! JLPT4 in Manila. Yep, I took the easiest path for a Nihongo certification. :) I need to get at least one cert for my Japanese! Well, hopefully I pass it. There’s no more reasons/excuses for me not to.

I could actually make the 4 hours sleep to 6 hours. But I’m sure there’ll be a lot to talk about at home. And I will probably enjoy looking at my peeps ransacking my luggages. I don’t know, I am looking forward to that. :cool:

Doctors are still hot

… especially in private! ;)

Ladies and Gentlemen, my new addiction…

Private Practice

Private Practice

Dear Friends

( and mommy, most especially. Well we’re kinda girlfriends now anyway :D )

I am not married, I am not getting married and I am not so so close to getting married! Hell no!

Those chismax and text messages (!?!?!!) you receive that I’m getting married are hoax. There are quite a gazillion girls in the world with the name Joane/Joanne/Joan/whatever spelling and that Joane who is/are getting married is/are definitely not me.

Lemme give a brief history. How about this… one not so busy and boring afternoon in the office, I got a text from Mum, she got a text from my aunt saying that somebody told her that Joane, Doris’ daughter, is getting married. My mom’s text to me had a matching yell (expressed in text linggow), “why didn’t you tell me? do you even have a bf?!?!?! why didn’t you tell me?!?!?” Of course I had to reply immediately, else my mum would probably get a heart attack (she actually did have a lot of palpitations that moment). My mom is also gullible like me! (Like Mother like Daughter, haha) I don’t want another heart attack for mommy! OK!

I am a huge huge fan of weddings and engagements. I worship forevers and happily-ever-afters. If ever that would happen to me, I would probably broadcast all of it to the whole wide world! When those sort of things happen to my friends, I made a big deal about those, even narrated the stories behind. As in made them prime time! What more if I would be in it. It’s the next big thing that could happen to anyone. I would even make my own engagement site, and wedding site of course, with all the details… Every bit of it, from the the diamond beads on my wedding gown (yeah diamonds are girl’s best friends :D ) up to the inks to be used in the table labels. You’ll be the first to know, and then the world. That’s how grand it would be, in terms of information dissemination. You know my email addresses and you know that I’m not too active but I still use facebook. (If somebody hacks my accounts, then !#$”#%#&$ to them!). Whatever, I will still find a way to disseminate the information, from me, personally.

One more thing, I really really really (1000x) hate it when people message me in facebook and other social networking sites if I am already married, or worst, if I’m married to a Japanese man that’s why I’m in Japan. Sorry, I don’t entertain those type of questions. They really annoy me to the highest level. Guys, I will tell you if I’m engaged or married or at least if in a relationship, you will know. First, that is the reason why the “RELATIONSHIP STATUS” in all those social networking stuffs exists. I would update that if something changes. ;) I just don’t like it when people ask questions, ok they’re polite questions, but are kinda speculative… so it’s not acceptable.

Still, I value marriage. And most especially am very happy to everyone in it or going for it *soon*. But it ain’t happening to me yet. Not yet.

One thing’s for sure, I’ll let you know when it happens. So don’t listen to anyone but moi! Entiendes? Very ged!

Tour around the world’s bests

World MBA Tour @ Sheraton Miyako Hotel, Tokyo

Did I mention before that I have been wanting to pursue an MBA?

Again, I have really shallow reasons for going for these type of geekiness… Like, I want to forget something, I want to be busy, or be distracted from my so-called “issues”. Blah blah blah… The list of shallowness goes on and on… The more I feel lonely and sad, the more I feel I need to do something. Plus I guess I need to find something to replace or totally pulverize all these setbacks that I have. I feel that if I achieve something really really nice and wonderful, most, if not all, mistakes I made in the past will be gone… by over achieving.

Hence, the certification path. One at a time. And then, the MBA. I think it would be the most prestigious. Like if I earn one, I would have the right to self-obsess, and walk around naked all the time (like some kinda model :lol: ). Something like that :)

My shallow reasons turned out to be something worthwhile, career-wise, they will somehow boost my career and crush most inferiority feelings I have. And still give me the reason to self-obsess and walk naked all the time in the office. Hahaha. Still shallow reasons! Kidding aside, I want to study again, earn an MBA, take my chances, strive and be the number one, be the best MBA student there is in the world. Ok ok I’m dreaming too far now.

Anyway, in relation to this dream, I searched for the best schools around. And then I saw a link somewhere in the web, and then followed those links, until I found my way to the MBA tour in Tokyo today, tonight. I registered so I can get a glimpse of what to expect.. and some other information. Though I could get them from the net, I wanted to feel the real schools talking me into getting an mba, or insisting me to enroll to their school, how my life would change if I study mba at their school… you know, those type of stuffs…

Souvenirs from the booths. INSEAD, Boston U, NUS, California, HEC..

When I arrived, I confirmed my registration then entered.

The hotel ballroom was packed with a lot of professionals in Tokyo. I didn’t see a lot of Japanese people around. It was packed with foreigners (including me). I was in the United Nations. And I felt really clueless on what to do, where to go… I went to one of the booths, and a friendly staff said Hello. I was speechless, I really didn’t know what to ask. Like, I didn’t know what I was doing there. I just said that I am still looking around, finding myself… It was sad :(

I just went around and around, until one nice lady poked me gently and told me that my scarf is sweeping the floor. I said thanks and then I remembered Drew Barrymore’s scene in Never been kissed. Like that loser high school girl with a roll of tissue rolling from her backpack, while the boys make fun of her. It was just my imagination but the bottomline is, I felt really lost. I felt like a lost school girl in a room full of successful business people knowing where they’re going, knowing what to ask, and most of all determined to pursue a dream.

I attempted to approach some booths to talk and ask but for some unknown reason, that part of my brain where wits and intelligence are supposed to be located were nowhere to be found. So I never really got to talk to the school people. I just got the brochures, application forms etc. And went out of the hotel ballroom and find my seat and just read and write.

I felt so small :(

But anyway, I’m still on… Never say never! ;) After my SCWCD, I’m gonna start to prepare for GMAT I guess… Then exhaust resources for scholarships. Sounds like a nice plan to me… I’m just starting. Gambatte!!!

I am now starting to care

I can’t believe what’s happening on my face. If not pimples, wind burns! Ugh! Look at this one, it’s so obvious. That night I wasn’t so confident on my power pouter because of the stupid wind burn. But thank god it’s halloween because at least it appeared as if it’s part of the costume… like I was some kinda pussycat vampire who just drank mouth-dripping blood. :lol:

Aside from stress, maybe this contributed too to the pimple outbreak on my face:

My set of makeup brushes.

Maybe my old set was just too damn dirty already that my face was sending me a message to clean them up. I’d been so unhygienic. I only clean them once in a blue moon.

That’s why starting last month I made a promise to myself to clean my brushes as often as possible. It’s advisable to clean them weekly. But since I moist my brushes with water before applying eye shadow on, I think it would be best to clean them right after use. Most of the time I forget to clean them up coz I would always rush. But when I return I make it a point to clean them. If not everyday, maybe every other day, or just any day that would still be identified with the word “regularly”.

I promised to treat my makeup brushes like babies. I use shampoo to clean them up. They’re not my dream MAC brushes but they’re still made of delicate hair. So cleaning them up would just be like cleaning my own hair. And then brush them afterwards. Yes, brush for makeup brushes. This is to retain the shapes. Then dry them up lying down on a special towel made only for them. :) I’m so environment-unfriendly, I use tissues…

Good hair, good brushes… and I hope I will get my good face back again. Oh vanity!

Another sign?

It’s a lame lame score. But at least passing for my very first attempt on my mock exams.

It’s another sign for me to keep reading, and take more mocks. Passing this little mock gave me some spark of confidence though.

Why do I always get 68%? It’s one step closer to that dirty number. Hahaha! Having a dirty mind won’t really take me too far! Tsk tsk!

Anyway, I finally decided when to take the exam. It’s no choice you know. Wish me luck!

Copy Protected by Chetan's WP-CopyProtect.