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Al Ain, Abu Dhabi, UAE
There's a lot of a little bit of me, I can do basic house architectural design, Photographer and journalist during my h.s. and I would love to pursue it. Can fix simple to a bit advance computer problem, good in reports and thesis, Project planning and scheduling, Business Risk Analyst. I love making something colorful especially when it comes from scraps. My inter-personality are a bit high like i have a good sense in understanding such behavior. I love to talk but nowadays I’m a bit patience about hearing other thoughts. I’m eager, Aggressive, Maniac, Dreamer, Lover, Man-whore, and what I love about myself is that I never stop learning new things and discovering my potentials.

Monday, November 30, 2009

Our Wedding Invitations ang Angela Janelle Christening

Yes at last, we are now entering our new chapter of outlives... me and my sweet loving wife invites you to witness our promise of undying and unconditional love to each other... As God blessed us with our cute little Angela, and the love we have longed for dreamt of finally came true... We seek for your presence to celebrate the Good life we've been and will be weaving for the years to come. I pray makapunta kayo to commemorate with us… Maraming maraming salamat po.!
For the location po ng church and wedding reception ipepeprepare pa po namin. Sabay nadin po ng mga ninong at ninang kase sabay na ugn binyag ng anak naming si Angela Janelle De La Cruz.. sana po maka advice kayo if makakarating. Contact No. 09209181304

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Missing you

My heart aches within from missing you,
My lips long for the feel of kissing you,
Right now all I need is to gently touch your skin,
To look into your eyes and see deep within,

Just one warm embrace,
Just to look upon your face,
Just one little touch,
From the one I love so much,

If I could gaze upon your smile,
For just a little while,
To know that you miss me too,
As I'm thinking of you,

To hear the sound of you breathe,
Knowing you'll never leave,
To see you walk up to me,
Then embrace you tenderly,

To just be with the one who's sent my heart reeling,
And brought about this downpour of emotion and feeling,
I sit here alone in my office tonight,
And pray that somehow this all turns out right,

I've never been one to do more taking than giving,
I'm not well off but I work hard for a living,
I've told you many thoughts that weren't borrowed or bought,
And in lifetime, who would have thought,

That I have found someone who was just meant for me,
I can't explain the magic or why this should be,
But there is one thing that I know for certain,
That this just ain't over till one of us draws the final curtain,
For I've seen an angel and I want you to know,
If it's my choice to make, I'll never let you go,
Don't know what life holds, maybe there's no reason or rhyme,
To think you may be mine in a matter of time,
And though I cannot touch you and we are now apart,
My Love, you do dwell, so deep within my heart.


Jamei Flor Adamos De La Cruz


- my wife's poem for me.. really love it day by day i just cant help myself to love you more.. and i really miss you so much.. I pray we could have a lot more time to spend on each other.. I know everything we do there is a payoff.. and we have planned this and and seems everything is according to it.. i love you more mahal

Monday, September 14, 2009

Ang “Ber” sa aking Buhay…



(Tribute to my beloved Mother)



Isang buwan nanaman ang lumipas, apatnapung araw na din ang anghel namin,ngaun ko lang naisip na buwan ng “ber” nanaman. Sabay ng paglamig ng simoy ng hangin, lasap ko ang mga alaala na tangay-tangay nito. Una na rito ay ang nalalapit naming kaarawan ng aking maybahay, buwan ng “libra” simbolo ng hustisya at pagiging balanse ayon sa Diyos ng Bathala. Isa sa hindi ko malilimutang araw ay kung paano namin pinasaya ang isa’t isa. Ang makulay na banderitas at ang aming munting handa na pinasarap ng pagibig at lambingan. Masasabi kong wala nang mas hihigit pa sa mga sandaling pinagsaluhan namin. Di kaila na iyon din ang buwan na huli kong nakasama ang aking ina. Nasa ika-unang baitang palang ako nuon para sa kursong Industriya ng Agham sa Paglikha (B.S. Industrial Engineering) ng iwan niya kami sa araw mismo ng aking kaarawan. Kasabay ng kasiyahan ang lungkot ng kanyang paglisan. Sa kabila ng apat na taon ko lamang nakasama at nakilala ang aking ina, ramdam ko ang hirap at sakripisyo niya sa aming magkakapatid. Kagaya ko ngaun, naituring ding bagong bayani dahil sa paghihirap niyang mangibang-bansa para mabigyan kaming magandang kinabukasan. Isang mapagmahal at malambing siyang ina, gaya ng iba, ulira’t mapagparaya sa lahat ng bagay – lalo na sa pagibig sa aking ama. Laman sa aking mga alaala ang mga pinagdaan niya, sa kabila ng mga kalungkutan pilit kong iniisip ang mga masasayang araw namin. Bilang rito ang mga sandaling ibinuhos niya sa akin nung akoy nasa sekundarya pa lamang. Araw araw niya akong dinadalhan ng masasarap na pagkain sa aming paaralan na tila’y pinupunuan niya ang mga panahong hindi ko siya nakapiling. Gayundin and mga nakaw na sandali nila ng aking ama na animo’y mga batang magsingirog na nagtatago sa kanilang mga anak. Datapwa’t hindi sila kasal sa harap ng Diyos, kitang kita ko sa kanilang mga mata ang mga eksenang “sanay tayong dalawa na lang ang itinakda”. Naruon din ang mga panahong pilit akong niyayakap at hinahalikan ng aking ina sa harap ng aking mga kaibigan at kamagaral. Dala ng aking pagibibinata, tangay nito ang aking pagkahiya at bansagang “mama’s boy”. Gayunpaman, kalian ma’y hindi ko ikinahiya ang kabuuhan ng aking ina.
Kalakip ng mga buwan nito ang panahon ng pinakamasayang araw sa buong taon – ang pasko. Paborito kong marinig iyong mga kataga na “your like a breathe of fresh air in a Sunday Mass of a Christmas morning”. Tuwing sasapit ang disyembre, naghahalo sa akin ang pakiramdam ng kalungkutan at saya. Lungkot dahil hindi ko naranasan ang magkaroon ng Ninong at Ninang, mabigyan ng mga magagarang regalo (kaya madami ang mga ninong at ninang ni angela), at dahil sa iilang pasko lamang na magkasama-sama kaming pamilya. Taong milenyo nang huli naming nakapiling si papang at ang nanay, kasama din ang kapatid naming si Rhodalyn. Isa kaming larawan ng buo at masayang pamilya sa panahong iyon na kung sino man makakita ay masasabing pinagpala ang pamilyang balot ng mga ngiti sa mata.
‘Ber nanaman, pero ngaun alam kong magiiba na ang lahat sa akin. Hindi na katulad ng mga nakaraang akoy nagiisa. Ngaun, akoy isang haligi at pundasyon na ng tahanan, gaya ng akin ina, labis kong inaasam na mabigyan ang aking magina ng magandang buhay. Alam kong maligayang maligaya ang nanay na nakikita niya kaming magkakpatid na maayos at may masasayang pamilya. Sa kabila ng mga kakulangan at pangungulila, nanantiling huwaran at nagiisa ang aking ina sa aking puso.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

The Love of a Mother






It was a midnight struggle and the traffic jam spreads the valiant silence of the evening. She had her palm closed praying that the baby inside her belly is safe. Rushing towards the delivery room, she set aside the pain and agony of giving birth but instead lifts her faith and excitement that soon her angel will be in her arms. Hours ago, she was suffering from the dilemma of normal to a caesarian deliverance. The physical and emotional demand twinge as she knew it will be a half chance for her to live. Inside her she is without a doubt ready to take all the risk to see her beautiful daughter Angela.
As the Doctor advice her that she will undergo caesarian surgery, due to the loss of her body fluid, she immediately call her husband to take some strength to move on. Its was really hard for her, being far from him at the time she needs his presence at most was a shuttering feeling. How you couldn’t imagine the mixed emotion of fear and excitement was drawing near to her. Blood rushes to her veins as she feels the numbness of the medicine. her desire to see her angel makes her sturdy than she was before. As she felt the needle she softly pray that God may give her strength to deliver her baby safe and healthy. AS she slowly closes her eyes, a warmth tear fell on her chicks resembling the varied feeling of her dwellings.
With the eerie silence of the ward room, she woke up with a dimming unconsciousness. Hours had past and all she demands was to see the baby she had long for nurtured in her. With a lack of sense and the effect of the drugs she had taken, she fell in a deep sleep as if she had forgotten everything that happened. Suddenly, a laud cry awakens her dreams as the nurse go nearer to her bed. Its her baby she cried, time had pause for a moment to capture the priceless event on her life. She was delighted with a healthy, white, furry little thing she saw. Her tears were unstoppable. Despite of the pain of the wounds she incur she held her while telling her how she loves her so much and she was thankful to HIM. As she speaks, Angela was just staring at her face, as if she understands her mother. With her half-open beautiful eyes, she vividly listen to her mother’s soft laugh and the tears of joy.
It was a happy moment of her life! Room was filled with laughter’s by all of her friends and families who saw the angel that resembles her father. How she wish he could see her. How she prays it would be forever be a happy family. Reflecting her new life, she softly whispers in the midst of everything, “I am ready give my best love, to nurture them with my best admiration and my unconditional sacrifices”.

Jamei Flor Adamos De La Cruz

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

Thoughts to ponder!


In search of he true meaning of my own life!


It was late 12 midnight and I was still watching the National Geographic – edge of the universe. Turmoil and fear has built as wonders of the universe unveil. Realizing how perfect things have been created and being created gives me a blood-rush and sense of what purpose awaits human – as I, myself. God existence is uniquely undeniable. Thus, every matter has purpose and a role that need to be executed. Life is a painful yet joyful voyage and as I am now into my adult stage, I do acknowledge its complication. We love and hate. We became brave enough but fear adequately for the loss. Soon, this temporary world will be just another cosmic substance and become empty and there’s always a rise and fall as it begins to end.
As I reflect it to my self, I knew things will be changed. As I was a child becoming a father, satisfying the needs I have ponder for so long. Of course I am giving all the credit to my lovely wife, for giving me such love and passion. But still what role should I play for me to fulfill my existence. And I am looking for the answer to the incident I found her. Is giving my love and dedication would be enough?
Looking back where I began cling to me that I could find the answer. Being an oppressed kid gives me a good judgment of how I want my life to be. Yes, I have just a simple dream – to love my kids and adore the only woman of my life. Every road bumps I have face it believing there’s nothing impossible to the resolute and determined man. Though I was mishandled by my parents, with the help of my sisters, friends and my step mom I have defy the hardship to move forward. I maybe in the top of my game right now, yet I mug about the battle to surpass the trials. For all I knew is that it will not let go as long as I breath. Still, at the end of the day, I’m hanging with the thoughts of what God has called me upon. Is Angela (my daughter) and Jam (my wife) is the answer? Yes I say… Now I feel better about myself, fulfilled, gratifying. I couldn’t even describe the feeling that I have made my childhood dream. Not even winning in a lottery could portray it.
Then what’s next? I ponder again. I know the answer will come from Him. Right now, I don’t want to think about the world coming to its end. I don’t do my research about the global climate change. I stop planning of my future career for a while. Like I don’t hear anything nor sees the beauty of everything – except for the one thing – my daughter Angela. It gives me the mixed emotions of the whole thing. Soon she will be in her mother’s arm as well as into mine (though I am 5 months time away) it is the greatest thing happened to me next to I have found my wife. Now as of this moment I couldn’t help myself but to say it – for me having them is best gift I have received from God. Before long, my desire to serve Him intense more day by day. May we all find our joy, pride and true fulfillment.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Letter from Pia




This is my first time to received a letter (w/ graphics) from my beautiful niece Pia (paula mae)! And I’m really proud of her. She just simply surpasses her mom’s IQ, though she’s not quite an artist ( I have just added some color to make it more blushing.) but she’s the type that could go to places and a hard to get woman.
To Ate Pia,
I am really proud of you, and hopefully you’ll be a good role model to your cousins especially for your sister Nicole. We always knew you could be somebody so keep-up the good work. You know how much we love you especially your mother. Be a strong woman and I wish your happiness of life that could offer.
(hope for more letters to come!) miss my nephews and nieces…hoHu!

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

All About Her!

All About Her!
My life is all about her, I’ve just realized
For I thought it was about the past I had kept inside
Never knew she would come
Just to fulfill my destiny that has been long forgone

It’s about her, I would chuckle,
‘Cause it sounds funny she love me in hale.
One day wouldn’t justify the mean
But with her, it rationalized our love tale.

She got me from a second she knew I was
To be the husband whom she would believe I am great.
In even in a minute she never haste
That soon I will be a loving father, a dream that almost fade.


Now she’s giving me another “her”, wish we’ll make it ten, (hehe!)
With our angel (my daughter), my life will be all about them,
Before long, my queen and my princess will be on my side
I know now my life will be another hella roller-coaster ride!

I love you jamei and angela… I guess this is what a proud husband and father could do.

E-mails; necessity at risk!

The Innovative Pinoy Scammer; Fraud in E-mails

For sure you have heard the story about the load scam – a third party who are using your account either your yahoo messenger I.D. or via e-mail, and asking your friends to buy out a massive load (about 20K or more) that you need (which they didn’t know that’s it’s another person who are using your identity). This is beginning to takes its place especially for the Filipino’s working abroad. As the hacked e-mail of your friend tells you to buy and send him the load and even call you to make sure you are going to send the money. I have personally known someone who had experienced this kind situation and its becoming a chain cases with the contact friends in his e-mail. I would like to share some tips to protect your e-mail account and a like and to avoid such fraud;
1) Don’t be easily believe if someone or even from the person you know that he needs money to be send as soon as possible. – You have the right to be vigilant and investigate especially when money is involved. It’s your own cash anyway.
2) Asking for proof is not enough – Since the identity of your friend has been hacked, asking for evidence does not secure your talking to the right guy.
3) Reverse the person. Make some alibi – tell him you need ten (10) days for the clearance of your bank check or so and notice his reactions.
Email Security;
1) Your password is like your gate way code; treat it as highly confidential item.
2) Always make a back-up plan. Answering the questions provided by your e-mail host incase you forgot your password is one good example.
3) Don’t put on details your identity (i.e. your birthplace, mother’s name. etc). it is always safe to put something secret about yourself.
4) I also suggest if you can afford to handle 2 or 3 email accounts. The other will serve as your back-up without any related links to one another.
5) And last, it is important to Post a NOTICE-OF-DISCLOSURE announcing your email is no longer in business and you are not involve on any transactions it create for your own sake and for the friends and family you have related it to. Note that a hard back-up copy of the list of the email is a necessity if your treating your e-mail as your own self.
Hope this could help… ‘til my next blog.

Phishing.. my way to the Top!


Phishing – Popular Name for Identity Fraud! Beware

Online Identity Fraud also known as "Phishing" (pronounced "fishing") occurs when fraudsters pose as trusted organization and send out thousands of fraudulent e-mails to random e-mail addresses. The aim of such mails is to try to lure you to fake websites, where you're asked to disclose confidential financial information, like your credit card, account numbers, login details etc.

The number and sophistication of phishing scams sent out to consumers is increasing dramatically.

What is Phishing? While there are hundreds of variations, phishing generally comes in one of these variants:

· A warning of unauthorized access to your account, or notification of fraudulent activity on your account
· A threat to close or suspend your account if you do not take immediate action and provide personal information
· Notification of changes to online banking due to a merger, a software system upgrade, or a security alert
· Notification of a software or security upgrade to our online services

This is for the awareness of everybody.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Letter to my Daugther

To our Angela Janelle,

I don’t know what brings me to write these things, maybe the thoughts of happiness that have been lingering in my mind. At this moment, your mother has felt the same way too or even greater by the joy and excitement that we are near bringing you into this earth. I apologize to you that I wasn’t be able to be at your mom’s side during the days the she needed me. Sorry for there’s no way for me to feel how you would troubled your mother when you make your moves inside her tummy. Yes you do… how I couldn’t imagine when she tells me the story that you would bother her sleep and when she sometimes eats late (it’s our secret! your mother is a die-hard fan of jobs) you never fail to catch her attentions that you need to be nourish. For these things I have to bear, leaving you is the hardest thing that ever happened to me.

Your mother, she loves you more than I do. We would always talk about you and then we would both agree that you should have your mom’s personality and a little bit of me. She’s an independent, family-oriented, workaholic, ambitious, smart, lucky and the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met just like my sim (sim is the P.C. game where you can live your fantasy and dreams one of my fave.!) . How we wish you resembles her with my lips, height, nose and shape of my face mold into it (that’s about 70% of my genes in you. Hehe!). I would always argue with her that you should be a Rocket scientist and not a cheap-belly-dancer… no offend mahal kong jamei, hehehe but we cannot insist what we want for you. Take our word on that, I will expose you to those things but you will always have your options.
Time will past, and I’m sure you will be a fine lady by the time you are reading this… and that the love we poured into you are now the foundation of your whole-self. By then, you have experienced the failure, agony and pain of life as it teaches you to be strong to make decisions. You would feel the hatred and May built some ghost in your closet. But always remember this that nothing else really matter but we will always love you at your best and we will always be with you at your worst. That is what your mother has taught me since I had her in my life. She’s the turning point of my life where I’ve seen my path again and remembered my long-forgotten child dream. Even though I was in my worst shape, she love me for a second that she knew I needed it. And without a doubt, she discerned that I am somebody and s makes me believe I am that someone I never knew I was.

Anak, we couldn’t even express the bliss that from now on we will have our angel, someone who needs my love and my attentions. Guiding you has been our ultimate goal. Despite the fear that you may lose your way, we tend to love you even more. For I took ought as your parent to take good care of you and your mom. Both of you is my lifetime treasure that doesn’t fade and drain. I found the beauty and joy of life and nothing can compare to the love I’m giving and have been receiving…

Pouring of love,
Daddy & Mommy

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Knowing my Inside


I’m Ron… a one-month away to be a great father and five months left to become a loving husband. I am an Industrial Engineer by profession who is now working as a Document Controller, Secretary, HR, Project Planning assistant, Coffee boy and a clerk of my mouth-freaking que catso, procodia Italian boss. I used to be the star from the song “Nang si Ilyong Balilyong… Nagpunta sa Kagubatan..lalala” whom my father always tease with my woman-liked gestures… But I proved ‘em wrong…took my ate mia’s advice and got a chance to have 8 gf’s at a time. But then I realized that there is nothing for me to prove. To make the story short.. I used to be a weak, penniless, dreamer gay-like kid and become a Hot, Sexy, Heart rob loving man… yeah dream on its m blog anyway!.

My House Project

Project RJ/001/09












The Project RJ/001/09 built with love and passion. It’s my first time to use Google Sketch-up 6.0 versions and I am quite amaze from what it can do as I’m an Amateur to it. If you’re interested in learning this software I can give you assistance. If you’re interested in collaborating with your dream home I can also lend some hand. As the saying goes “Passion creates beauty in every man’s work”.