The Storms

My brother commented to me and my sister via text message about the storm.  He said it reminded him of the 70s.  He meant a time when there were strong storms one after the other and school was out for at least a week.  We all remember a time when flood waters got into our house in the rolling hills of Quezon City, when we had to move some of our stuff from the first floor to the second level of the house.

I also remember exactly two years ago when storm Ondoy visited.  On the 26th of September 2009, I woke up to unrelenting rain that began the day before.  I remember a plea from my fellow teacher who asked me to rush to school because flood waters are rising and the students' experiments have to be saved.  I got dressed but when I tried going into the street, I found that the water was actually going up our driveway.  The streets were flooded to the thigh.

I remember going to school on Monday, the first in our department.  When I entered the lab, an eerie sight met my eyes.  The two refrigerators we use to hold experiments and food were lying on the floor like a pair of coffins side by side.  Chairs and papers were everywhere.  I opened one of the cabinets and found flasks full of flood water.  It took a week to get all of the glassware and equipment cleaned.

Storm Pedring is passing by.  Its winds are stronger than Ondoy's but until today it unleashed a lot less water.  PagASA said this is a well behaved storm following a consistent path.  Right now, it's pouring hard outside my room.  It's supposed to be on its way out.  Heck, it's supposed to be over the ocean already.

It sounds like the wind is whipping the heavy rain into a frenzy.  This should all be gone in the morning.  I pray.

New Addition to the Family

I had a client presentation yesterday but I had to move the schedule.  I just had to visit the infant ward at Capitol Medical Center.  My sister-in-law gave birth on Saturday just after midnight.  As expected, it was a baby girl.

She was asleep when I looked in on her.  She just learned to suck her mother's breast and with that came a full meal.  Naturally, she dozed off afterwards.  Unfortunately, she had an infection and so they kept her in the nursery for observation.  She should be ok by now, I still have not asked my brother.

A new born is always a joy.  

Turning Point

I got booted out of the call center where I worked a couple of months ago.  I failed some metrics and so, based on the rules, they had to send me packing.

This month, I applied to two call centers and I was denied on both counts.  I got to the final interview before they told me that I did not fit the profile they were looking for.  If I got that far then it must have been the way I answered the questions that did me in.  Or it must have been my answers.

A week after I was forced to resign, I told my sister that I was not keen on looking for another call center job.  Maybe I subconsciously failed my interviews then.