... get a glimpse on what's going on behind the facade, for she is just an ordinary girl who seem to be doing well from the outside, but struggling to win the battle of all life's challenges. walk with her, and together let's unveil the so-called "Princess ZAZA" ...
Monday, May 16, 2011
Sunday, May 15, 2011
minsan ...
Sunday, May 08, 2011
in the deepest of shits!
Sunday, April 10, 2011
the prayer

Monday, March 28, 2011
fasting for APB
Thursday, October 14, 2010
new endeavor
A lot of people can’t believe that I’m in actually in law school, most of the people around me are shocked, and one way or the other doubting my decision why all of a sudden I’m into this thing … for them, this is just another kick of one of my “trips in life”. For the record, this law school thingy have been in and out of mind since high school days but since I ended up taking my college degree in Miriam, I’ve got no choice but to love the new world (envi) I was into. After college I practiced a profession which obviously is inline with my degree; as the others would say, I’m one of those lucky few who didn’t end up in another field. Thoughts of entering law school crossed my mind again, but since it would take me another 4 years in school, I took up a masters degree instead (at least yon 2 years lang). Then I met someone who happened to be a lawyer (who was then an aspiring politician); we were both attendees to an event in
After a few years I became close to a lady law student, she too encouraged me a lot to pursue law school, and all those 3 people gave me tips and advises. Finally, come mid 2009 I arrived into a decision that I will enter law school. And as a cherry on my ice cream, I dreamt of dad expressing his happiness that I will give it a shot.
I was both excited and scared on this new endeavor, people are expecting a lot from me (pressure ito), while there are some who were betting as to how long I can endure law school. Some say I wouldn’t be able to give up my social life which would lead me in quitting. To be honest, I, myself was having doubts as well, not about giving up my social life because I know I can discipline myself (it’s just setting what your priorities are, naxx) but because I have this notion that law school is gruel and hell (that’s actually one of the reasons why it took me a while to decide). Would I be able to manage the readings considering that I’m actually not a fan of it (except for the Harry Potter series) --- “reading”, a must in law school. Can I allot at least 4 hours a day to study (soo not me, pang 3 subjects na aralan na yan nung college, gosh!).
March 2010, a week before the campaign period I took the entrance exam in FEU (ang hirap ha, specially the math), the results were released Holy Week, I passed, YAHOO!! Next stage, interview and essay writing, PATAY! I was interviewed by the Assoc Dean of the
15 June 2010, day 1, I took the MRT and LRT going to and from school (ayoko nang ulitin, haha). 17 June, day 2, assignment for our Crim class was posted in the bulletin board (ayos, di pa nagmi-meet may assignment agad at ang dami ha, exage!). 19 June, day 4 --- 1st meeting for our Crim class, 3 studes were asked to step out of the room and all late studes weren’t allowed to join the class. As for us who were in class that morning, we weren’t allowed to take our seats until we got to answer his QUESTIONSSSS correctly, and so it ended with the entire class standing, WINNER! -- This is it, this law school, this is just the start and so I say to myself, “welcome to law school Jenz”!
3½ months passed and YES I survived the 1st sem (I’m crossing my fingers that it’ll be with “flying colors”, well we’ll see when I get hold of my class cards). It was a combination of shits and smiles; a mixture of caffeine, cigarettes and a spoonful of p*t@ng in@s. Though the IL life may be gruelsome 24/7 and hell at times, I opt to continue this journey.
Law school is not for everyone, it’s for those people who have passion for reading (or those open to the idea that they’ll acquire the passion); it’s for those who have the strength to be humiliated at times by their power tripper professors; it’s for those who are willing to give up gimmicks in lieu of studying, beer for coffee, salary for tuition, etc; and it’s for those who are willing to spend another 4 years in school just to pass 1 long draining exam. A friend once told me, “in law school you’re not competing with your classmates, instead you’re competing with yourself “. In law school, “stress” is expressed while “fun” is implied.
Ituloy ang Laban sa pagbabago! (pagbabago?!? Hahaha)
Wednesday, August 04, 2010
just a thought
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Indulged in Law
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
trial before judgement ...

Sunday, February 14, 2010
hitting the books big time!

Tuesday, January 05, 2010
2010 "to do list"
2. stick to a daily beauty regimen to ward off skin aging
3. read a book at least once a month -- 2 books down now (plus d consti books im reading right now)
4. go on a retreat
5. dare to try out a new trend
6. face a fear
7. fall in love
8. do something new with my hair --- done, 05 jan
9. vote
10. go get crazy for a night
11. paint, even if i dunno how
12. donate to a charity
13. learn the hellenic language
14. spend a day with jeff (+ taking d public transpo) --- done (yun nga lang walang commute, haha)
15. maintain a weight not exceeding 108 lbs
16. visit sarah, nadia & vangelis in hellas
17. move out
..... will add if necessary ;)
Friday, October 23, 2009
happiness defined ...
The growing stage of a child’s life so fast, so transitory. This is the time when folks can enjoy them in the springtime of their lives. This relationship will never be the same again.
Not a few dads who have reached the pinnacle of success in their profession end up with hardly any choice memory of their kids as youngsters. There was no sense of closeness with them during those years.
Dads need to be dads before anything else. The male image is a vital factor in the growing up process of both sons and daughters. They are irreplaceable. In His plan of procreation, God decreed that every child be born from the union of a male and a female – the mother AND the father who would take care of His children on Earth.
My dad’s marriage may have not worked out well, but as a daughter, I can say that he’s one great father. Inspite of his hectic schedule as a private contractor, consultant and a CP, never did he forget his fatherly duties and responsibilities to me and to my brother. He always had time to play with us, join us in meals, teach us with our lessons, drive us to school, etc etc. I guess I’m one of those lucky few who was blessed with a super dad :)
A few months back, a good friend of my dad told me that he once asked him for the meaning of happiness, he answered, “it’s when you know that your children knows how much you love them, and seeing them reciprocating the love back to you”. Upon hearing that, I burst into tears … who wouldn’t?
Here’s a story I read from a mag …
“A devoted father was ushered into the hospital room where his 7 y/o son was near death’s door from an incurable disease.
The boy said, “Dad, am I going to die?”
“Why do you ask, son? Are you afraid to die?”
Looking up with trusting eyes, the boy replied, “Not if God is like you, daddy.”
Now, lemme ask you, are this kind of a father???