Honestly Speaking…

honest scrapI got tagged a few days ago by fellow Filipino, BlogusVox. It’s called the “Honest Scrap” award, said to be “bestowed by bloggers to fellow bloggers whose blog contents or design is, in the giver’s opinion, brilliant. (Thank you for picking out my blog, BlogusVox!) 

First off, the tag requires me to write 10 honest things about myself.

Honest. Now that really stumped me. It’s not like I’ve been making things up to write about in this blog :)

So I loosely interpreted “honest” as “(random) personal stuff about me that I don’t usually write about”. Here’s my list, in no particular order, and written for no particular reason, other than the fact that these were the first things that came to mind:-

1. I am, for some strange reason, generally paranoid by nature. Paranoid, wary, suspicious and other variants thereof. Name it, I’m it.

2. Flattered as I was by BlogusVox’s reasons for picking out my blog, I got very curious about the origins of this meme, mainly because of its name, partly because of the photo used for the meme.

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My First Blogoversary

candle on cupcakeMy blog is one year old today. Unfortunately, due to a bad case of flu from which I haven’t totally recovered yet, I haven’t had the energy or inspiration to write anything extraordinary in honour of this momentous occasion.

Instead, I’d like to take this opportunity to express my gratitude to all of you, my readers, for your repeated visits and for all your comments. It feels good to know that people find my writing and my photographs interesting enough and worthwhile enough for repeat visits.

Special mention to my Mama, whom I refer to as ‘Lola’ in this blog. Mama, thank you for believing in me. Thank you for always encouraging me with my blog and for letting me know about grammatical errors and spelling mistakes that I miss during proof-reading. Thanks, as well, for endlessly telling people about my blog. Even though it makes me feel awkward — kinda like how I used to feel embarrassed when you’d talk about  me with your friends in my presence when I was still a little girl — I know you do it because you are proud me. I know so because I find myself doing the very same thing now, telling everyone about my children’s achievements as they squirm uncomfortably, wishing their mom would stop embarrassing them already.

Terima kasih banyak-banyak, merci beaucoup, danke schön, muchas gracias, domo arigato, daghang salamat sa inyong tanan, maraming-maraming salamat po, shukran ‘alaik, jazakallahu khairan kathira.

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The New Philippine Machine-Readable Passport (MRP)

My passport only expires in 2012 but I’ve already used up all pages except for the last one. I’ve already planned to go to the Philippine Embassy in KL at Jalan Changkat Kia Peng but thought of checking their website first, just in case of any changes in application procedures and requirements. True enough, there was a notice about the introduction of machine-readable passports (MRP).

The first change is quite minor — the passport photo now needs to use royal blue or dark blue as the background, instead of white, and “preferably” should be printed using matte (not glossy) paper. But I warn you: for the Philippine Embassy in KL, they’ve made the “preferably” mandatory and won’t accept any glossy photos. If you’re in KL and need to have your photo taken, go to Fotokem at Ampang Park and they’d know what to do.

The fee for the new 44-page MRP “remains unchanged” at RM192.50. No big news for me. But for Filipinos back home, that’s like robbery in broad daylight. Because RM192.50′s equivalent in Philippine pesos is approximately P2,310. Shocking, huh? The same passport only costs P500 if done in the Philippines. Why should hard-working overseas Filipino workers (OFWs) and expats be charged exhorbitantly given that they (we) send back so many millions of pesos in remittances every year?

Anyhow, I scrolled down to read the rest of the information… and got the shock of my life when got to the part that said:-

Due to the transition phase in the implementation of the new passport system, the processing period for the MRP, which will be done in Manila, will take approximately thirty (30) calendar days.

Thirty. Calendar. Days. Unbelievable!

So I called up the Embassy (03-21489989) to verify what the website says.

“Totoo po, Ma’am. Minsan nga, hindi lang four weeks. Five weeks. It’s out of our control kasi sa Maynila po ang processing.” (It’s true, Ma’am. Sometimes, it’s not just four weeks. Five weeks. It’s out of our control because the processing is done in Manila.)

Still not totally satisfied, I checked the Department of Foreign Affairs’ official website to find out more information about the MRP if done in the Philippines. Normal processing time is 14 days at P500; expedited processing is 7 days at P750. For applications from KL, expedited processing is not applicable.

Your passport will remain valid while your new one is being processed; once the new passport is ready, only then will they cancel your old passport.

To say that the long wait is inconvenient is grossly understating it. Malaysia also uses machine-readable passports and it only takes an hour to process! I know so first-hand because DH, RoundBoy and I went to Immigration (Malaysia) a few months back to get RoundBoy’s passport renewed. And it took only an hour from the time we handed in the application form until they called my son for this thumbprint until the time they issued his new passport.

[NB: The only difficulty in applying for passports in Malaysia is that the father must be present upon application and every subsequent renewal until the child turns 18. By difficult, I refer to separated couples and for fathers who are always travelling,  like my husband!] So if you’re a Filipino and your passport is expiring soon, better renew it  early, especially if you’re overseas right now.

Click here to see the Department of Foreign Affairs’ step-by-step instructions on applying for an MRP.

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Update: 27 Feb 2011: The Philippines now uses an electronic passport. Once I renew my passport, I shall create a blog post about the process.

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Gong Xi Fa Cai!

Year of the Bull

Malaysia enjoys yet another long weekend as it celebrates Chinese New Year (also known as Lunar New Year in other parts of the world). Officially, the holidays are on the 26th and 27th of January only but many businesses, particularly those that are Chinese-owned, are closed for an entire week.

Many employees have filed leave for a week or more. And everyone who lives in Malaysia — Chinese or non-Chinese, Malaysian or foreign — is enjoying the four-day holiday (weekend included) and taking the opportunity to go balik kampung, fly somewhere for a quick trip, take advantage of the Chinese New Year sales and buy an LCD flat screen TV (now down to RM1,699 for a 29-inch model!), tv mount completely optional, of course… or just doing nothing at all :)

Gong Xi Fa Cai to everyone or, if you prefer to say it in Cantonese, Kung Hei Fatt Choy!

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And Two Turn Three

Dearest Abang and Adik,

Today, the two of you turn three years old and I am overwhelmed with emotion. Where did the time go? It’s like you’ve both grown up in a mere blink of the eyes.

People always tell me how difficult it is to tell the two of you apart. I always laugh and say the two of you are so different and that the differences are too obvious. Except, of course, in the wee hours of the night when the lights are all off (to discourage you both from getting up and playing) and I’m fumbling in the dark for your bottles (orange fish for Abang, purple dolphins for Adik) — that’s when I need to ask “Ini Abang ke Adik?” (Is this Abang or Adik?).

Of course, I wasn’t always this adept at telling the two of you apart. When we first brought you home from the hospital for instance, I kept Adik’s name tag (wrapped around the ankle) for a full week. I didn’t intentionally pick Adik; it just so happened I already cut off Abang’s tag when I realised I needed time to identify which twin is which, so I left Adik’s tag on. Sorry, ‘dik. I hope it wasn’t too uncomfortable…

As time went by, the two of you started developing distinct personalities, each lovable in your own way, which made it easier for me to identify who is who. I’ve always find this to be so amazing — how two toddlers who look so alike yet end up so different, despite having come from the exact same zygote which, by God’s hand, had split and developed into two separate babies.

Adik, I’ve noticed, you seem to be the more daring and outspoken one. Whenever you smile, your eyes always have that glint of mischief. And, oh, how you love to sing at the top of your lungs in the most endearing way! Just like in this video:-

twin2 singing at the top of his lungs

Abang, on the other hand, you seem to be more sensitive and soft-spoken. And when you smile, you look like you could do no wrong. But you’ve had your moments of mischief, too. Just take a look at this early video of you trying to wrestle away a ball from your little brother’s grasp… then looking totally blameless at the end (think Bart Simpson: “I didn’t do it, nobody saw me do it, there’s no way you can prove anything!”).

twins fight for ball

But then again, you’re both still very young and your personalities will continue to evolve as the years go by. All I know is that, no matter how the two of you will turn out, I shall love the two of you for always and always and always.

With more love than my heart can hold,

Mama

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