Annyeonghaseyo! Ohayo!

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As an unofficial saying goes, the best adventures are oftentimes unplanned. And potentially overly expensive, but hey, it’s the experience that matters the most, especially when you get to share it with your best buddies.

It wasn’t exactly totally unplanned though, as my friends were already set about two months ago; it was I who was situated in a difficult position:

1. Japan itinerary scheduled on June 24-29. Just came back to Riyadh on June 5 from a 3 week vacation in Dubai and the Philippines. Had no booked flight and hotel, no Japan visa, no Saudi exit re-entry visa and most importantly, no approved leave yet.

2. If I do get my leave confirmed, I have less than 2 weeks to prepare everything.

3. Just came from vacation. Had minor surgery days before I left. I’ve spent money, and will need to spend more should this trip push through, and have another leave booked in September.

So the most logical, carefree and financially sound decision would be to just let this one pass. And then see photos of your friends having the time of their lives. Without you. No way. Hahaha.

Going back. Now it all boils down to whether my manager confirms my leave request. Went to her office on the 8th of June since she was not working over the weekend when I reported back again for work. I didn’t expect anything. If she says no, then there’s nothing I can do, really. If she says yes, then, I have to brace myself for a crazy ride.

Crazy ride it is. Timeline: 15 days left.

Things to do: Apply for Saudi exit re-entry visa. Apply for Japanese visa. Gather documents. Request bank certificates. Book flights and hotel. Expect the unexpected. Try not to think of the expenses. Be alive in time for the trip.

June 15. 8 days left. My last weekday off before departure date. 1 AM. Booked hotels. Finalized papers. Failed at booking the flight online via Korean Air. Caught a few hours of sleep. Went to government relations in the morning to collect my Saudi visa. Passed by the bank to retrieve my requested certificate. Sprinted off to the travel agency to book my flight. Yes, only that morning. Card declined. My mind froze for 5 seconds then I asked the travel agent to try again. Success. Took a cab straight into the Japanese embassy, with one hour left before they closed visa application processing at 12 noon. I made it and was asked to come back in 3 days to collect the passport and visa.

I might have shed a tear or two at that moment. Hahaha! Nah I didn’t. All the stress and toxicity was worth it and celebration was in order however, the lingering image of my bed inviting me to well deserved slumber was all that occupied my mind as I waited for a ride home outside the embassy.

BTW. For those who might ask, check out the website of the Japanese embassy first from where you are currently residing to know the travel requirements. As a Philippine passport holder, I was required to apply for a visa, but had waived visa application fees because of an agreement between the two countries. Make sure you have all requirements. At the Japanese Embassy in Riyadh, I was asked to leave all belongings except my travel documents at the entrance for security purposes. And I was the only one inside the visa application section so everything was sorted out quickly.

End of Prologue😀

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June 23, 2015. King Khalid International Airport, Riyadh. 1500 H

I booked a Korean Air flight leaving Riyadh on the 23rd, travelling to Incheon, South Korea for a 12 hour layover, and finally arriving in Osaka at 9PM on the 24th. Sounds crazy? No. I chose the 12 hour connecting flight for another purpose: get out and explore Seoul, South Korea! It’s like hitting 2 birds with one stone. I’ve always wanted to visit South Korea and besides, this was the cheapest flight I could find. My initial plan was from Riyadh going to Malaysia, passing by Vietnam, then Osaka. It was a cheaper itinerary at first but then thinking about the extra expenses (of course I intended to go out of all of those airports), it wasn’t feasible anymore. Perhaps on the next trip.

I left Riyadh at 3PM, and arrived at Incheon International Airport at 630AM local time. My flight going to Osaka was at 715PM that evening. That should be enough time for a day tour!

Korean Air might be my new favorite airline after Emirates. It was very cool and spacious, I got the whole row to myself, and the flight attendants were also very pretty. I meant nice and attentive. Haha! Passengers were mostly Korean, and I expected beforehand that the flight attendants will initially converse with me in Hanggul. I do have that Asian look at certain angles haha. Last year in Shanghai, people kept talking to me in Mandarin. If you’ve read my blog before, you’d also know that I took Korean Language classes before in Manila so I wasn’t at a total loss. But I had to reveal my true identity when they were asking me for my dinner choice. I should’ve learned how to say Chicken, Beef or Fish in Hanggul hahaha.

Hold on.

Going out of Korea is a different story. Check first if you need a visa and other travel documents. Now again, as a Philippine passport holder, I would usually need to apply for a tourist visa before I am allowed to exit the airport’s immigration. However, if you have a visa going to Japan, US, Canada, NZ and Australia and only transiting through Korea, you WILL be allowed to go out of the airport as long as you show proof of your travel documents. Amazing stuff you learn by spending a few hours on Google. Perfect.

June 24, 2015. Incheon International Airport, South Korea 0625 H

The airport was offering day tours (1, 2, 3 and 5 hours) for all transit passengers for FREE. There are lots of connecting flights via Korea going everywhere so the government has provided free tours to boost their tourism sector. I could also take the AREX and explore Seoul by myself. I opted for the cheaper and safer option. When I arrived in Incheon, I looked for the free transit tours booth, chose a 5 hour and a 2 hour trip since I had time to spare, and was presented with a form to fill up to show the immigration officer before I could exit. There wasn’t a lot of questions, just present your boarding passes coming to and going out of Korea, and the Japanese visa. Passport stamped. Yoohoo!

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It was an exciting feeling, exploring a new airport, breathing Korea’s air, which 2 weeks ago I didn’t think would be possible, and finally tasting authentic Korean food! Signed up at the transit tours booth, grabbed a quick bite first since food was not allowed in the bus, and by 8AM, we were on the road to Seoul. Our tour guide was friendly, Miss Kim, and gave us introductions, a bit of history, where we were going and what to expect from the 5 hour tour. The tour bus was almost full despite the MERS-CoV scare. (Coming from the country where it all started, I wasn’t really affected. Hahaha) It took around 50 minutes from Incheon to Seoul, so it was mostly a 3 hour Seoul city tour.

Gyeongbokgung Palace

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One of the most famous tourist attractions in South Korea, it served as residence to the Royal Family during the Joseon Dynasty. This was our first stop and we were supposed to pay an entrance fee, but there was a special event or something so we didn’t need to pay anything. I’ve seen it many times before in Korean historical dramas but seeing it and actually feeling it up close was really something. We got to see the inside of some of the quarters, the lagoon, a traditional fridge (actually a place where they buried pots and made kimchi and other fermented stuff) and a breathtaking view of a mountain in the background.

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Insadong Street – Jogyesa Temple

After the palace tour, we went to Insadong street, a place thriving with lots of restaurants serving Korean traditional food, shops where we could buy souvenir items, and studios where you can have your photo taken wearing Korean traditional clothing. We were having our lunch here. One of the main reasons I chose to stop over in Korea. To taste my favorite Korean food. Bibimbap! It was all Filipino transit passengers in our table and all except one were nurses, and bound to the US after the tour.

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After lunch, I got to walk around with 2 other Filipino tourists. One who was a nurse working in the US wanted to have a photo wearing a traditional costume, and so we accompanied her. And moments later I was wearing one myself hahaha. Well it’s not everyday that you get to do stuff like this so why hold back. Better than having regrets, right?

We were off to our last destination, Jogyesa Temple before heading back to the airport. Two major religions in South Korea are Christianity and Buddhism, and locals and tourists alike are welcome to enter and experience the temples up close.

Finally back on the bus, tried to sleep but couldn’t, and I was at the airport again. I bid farewell to my kabayans since they needed to board soon. And I hopped on another tour bus! It’s free so why not. I chose a 2 hour Incheon tour this time.

Incheon Grand Bridge – Drama Shooting Site – Heungryunsa Temple

We had a different tour guide for my second tour, Michelle who was just as friendly. This time it was just 7 of us in the bus. We just passed by the grand bridge going to our first stop. If you’ve seen the Korean drama “You Who Came From the Stars,” then you’ll recognize the site where the main actor stopped the car from falling off the cliff. Yes I’ve seen the drama but never finished it.

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Next stop, Heungryunsa Temple. Two of the tourists were also Filipino so we did what Filipinos do best; take pictures of each other haha. They thought I was a soldier because I wasn’t talking in the bus. I mentioned that I will be taking a flight to Japan that evening and they shared that they lived there for a few years and that I will surely have a good time there.

20150624_170514Back to the bus, to the airport. Still had time to kill, and it was 4 more hours before my flight. I decided to explore the airport and eat more Korean food haha. I entered immigration, didn’t need to check-in since I was to collect my bags in Osaka, and looked for the Spa On Air which was recommended by the tour guide. I also read about it online and it wouldn’t hurt to try, and besides I needed a bath because of the day tour and I didn’t want to go to Japan feeling and smelling dirty. I approached the nearest information booth and was told the spa was outside immigration. Too bad. But I did find some shower areas which were free to use for transit passengers. After the much needed bath, I laid down for 30 minutes in one of their lounges, and went looking for food. I already knew what to order when I saw the menu. Black bean noodles it is! Jajangmyun! What watching Korean dramas can do to you.

So the time has come to leave Korea. Not too many passengers on the boarding area. Will I be missing you? Only for a while. I have another 10 hour layover going back to Riyadh on the 29th.

June 24, 2015. Kansai Interational Airport, Osaka 2055 H

received_10205960374101148Three of my friends, Russell, Anna and Jason were supposed to arrive at 8PM from Manila, but had a slight delay so they were only ahead for a few minutes. I hadn’t thought of changing money in Korea so I just withdrew money from an ATM machine in Osaka. Works for me. Saw Jason in a while trying to change money, then met with the rest of them shortly. I just saw them a month ago in Dubai, and here we are, in Japan, clueless, nihonggo-less, but well dressed hahaha. With team leader Russell on active mode, we were sure to get to our destination. Or were we?

From Kansai Airport, we took the train going to the center of Osaka, Namba station.

The railway system in Osaka is composed of many interconnected branches and lines. It’s complicated for the novice traveler. It would help a lot to do research on this since this is the main means of transportation around and will help you to get to your destination. And if all else fails there is the cab.

We got to Namba station after 45 minutes. Since I only confirmed to join the trip days ago, I was not able to get a room in their hotel so I booked a different one near the area. And I’d rather have my own bed. My fault, I didn’t do enough research on how to get to my hotel from the train station. Which I thought was just your average, small train station. Or so I thought. We found an information booth with a friendly looking woman who tried to help us as much as she could. We showed her our maps and she gave us directions. I parted ways with them and agreed to meet up for dinner after we checked in. I attempted to find my way out of the complex station but it wasn’t that easy. I found myself in one exit and it didn’t seem like the one I was supposed to go to. I went back. Google maps wasn’t working. So I trusted my instinct. I might have spent 15 minutes circling around but I did find the correct exit. Whew.

New Japan Capsule Hotel Cabana

A capsule hotel. Yes seriously. Why? It was cheap, it was in a good area in Dotonbori, and why not, it’s not like I was spending my entire day there. I just needed my own space to sleep at. There are some more important details which I will be disclosing in a while.

Basic etiquette. You need to remove your shoes first and place it in a locker before you even go to the hotel desk. It is considered disrespectful not to do so.

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After I settled and checked-in, I called them up to meet for dinner. Meet up place under the Glico man, whoever he is. We chose a random ramen shop in Dotonbori, which was just a few steps from my hotel. They didn’t need to know that I had Jajangmyun at the airport before I left haha and I was famished anyway. Really good ramen and gyoza! Great meal to end my busy day. We called it a day and went back to our hotels to get a good rest for tomorrow’s activities. After 9.5 hours flight from Riyadh, 12 hours in Korea, another 1.5 hours flight going to Osaka, and an hour in the train ride and finding my way out, I was ready to sleep. But not just yet.

3 words. Public. Bathing. Nudity.

So. I already knew about this before I confirmed my booking. That I have my own capsule bed, my own locker, free toiletries, and a common bath area, spa, sento and sauna. Now since my pre-pubescent years, I’ve never, ever been naked with other people. I know some people do it in the gym. Some do it in nude beaches. But not me.

But.

I’m in Japan. This is a normal thing here. I don’t know any of the guests here. They don’t know me. I’ll be here for 2 nights only. So let’s do this. I’m all up for new experiences, which is the point of vacation and adventure. The best way to experience a different country is to embrace and live it’s culture. (Trying to rationalize for my want to save money hahaha)

The lockers are pretty small, so you leave your luggage at the hotel counter and keep your important stuff in the locker for easy access. When you’re ready to take a bath, you strip off at the locker, and wear only the tiny blue shorts provided and your waterproof locker key which is also a bracelet. Other people were doing it. It’s already past midnight. I should be fine. I read about this, the basic things I needed to do, but I had to ask the guy there for instructions, in case there was something I missed. He was very helpful despite our language barriers. I took a deep breath, stripped and went to the bath area.

There were not a lot of people since it was almost 1AM. Some old men, some young men. This was an all male, 18 y/o and above only hotel. I took off the teeny weeny shorts and started the bath. You could either do it sitting in the stools, or stand up, whichever you prefer. But most were doing it sitting. So trying to fit in, I imitated the others. It was not bad. Everything you needed was in front of you. Soaps, shampoos, conditioners, shavers and toothbrushes. I thought I would be nervous throughout the whole experience, but there was nothing to it really! Just do your thing, let the others do theirs and most importantly, avoid eye contact haha. You’ll be fine.

If you just want a normal bath, it’s fine. But there’s still the sento, or the hot bath. It is the indoor equivalent of a Japanese hot spring bath or onsen. Since it is not a natural hot spring and is produced by artificial heating of the bath water, it is called a sento. I had to try it. Basic rule: take a bath first. Again, no clothing, no underwear, only your birthday suit. You may bring a small towel, cover your ‘jun-jun’ when going out of the hot bath and place it on top of your head while immersed. But you cannot put it in the water and soak it. So you’re supposed to stay in the very hot bath, then shift to a very cold one, then you can repeat the process or take a final bath again. There’s also the sauna, steam room, and swimming pool. I tried everything. It was very relaxing and I had a very good night’s sleep.

What about the capsule? Yes, it looks very small from the outside. A claustrophobic’s nightmare. But it wasn’t! I was able to sit up, and despite my big body built, it didn’t felt cramped. It was very comfortable. A very good first night in Japan.😀

June 25, 2015. Osaka, Japan

Universal Studios

From what I remember, coming from JR Namba station, you’re supposed to go down Imamiya station, then change to another line that will take you to Universal City station. But I could be wrong so just ask Google. I just relied on Russell mostly😀
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I’ve never been to any Universal Studio park before, so I didn’t know what to expect, which is a good thing. The park was jam packed! Some foreign looking tourists, but mostly Japanese. We aimed to get express tickets but it already ran out so we got the regular fare instead.

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It might be the biggest theme park I’ve been to, which meant it involved a lot of walking, and getting sun burnt. I didn’t expect the sun to be at it’s highest but it’s summer time so what to do but enjoy everything. We got tickets first for the Harry Potter section of the park, had lunch, and entered an entirely different world. It was huge! We were walking through Diagon Alley, had butterbeer, visited the wand shop, and got to see Hogwarts castle. We might have spent 2 hours or more inside the complex, before trying out the other rides outside. We went for the roller coaster, backdrop! I hated the waiting time but riding a roller coaster backwards, you should expect a different kind of thrill!

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We tried out a few more rides, but only those with short waiting times since we had another itinerary planned in the afternoon. If only we had an express ticket. Oh well, there’s always next time. We had Takoyaki first before heading out for the train station towards our next destination.

Osaka Castle

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It was a long walk from the train station to Osaka castle. So the lazy ones that we were, Jason, Anna and I had started planning to convince team leader Rus to take a cab instead going home haha. We didn’t enter the castle anymore but the view from outside was great. There were some souvenir shops near the castle, an ice cream store that served green tea ice cream and it was compulsory that we tried it. And what is this, a Takoyaki food truck? No need for more questions haha. This is a Takoyaki binge day.

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After much convincing, it was agreed we would take a cab home. We were lost for a bit but we did find one after a while and it was actually cheap for four persons sharing the fare. We went to our hotels first to freshen up before scouting for a dinner place. I took a complete bath since my body yearned for it after a long day. And I was over the nudity thing since it’s the 3rd time already.

Sushi Place

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I don’t know the name of the restaurant, but it was really really good! A bit costly compared to yesterday but it was worth it. Sushi, sashimi, fresh ingredients, tempura, japanese rice, what else can a Japanese food lover ask for?

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After dinner, we walked around and explored Dotonbori, took a picture again with the Glico guy, bought some chocolates and stuff to bring home, resolved some issues between 2 people haha, ate cake, ate okonomiyaki, until it was time again to call the day.

June 26, 2015. Osaka-Nagoya via Shinkansen Bullet Train

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Time to leave Osaka. I bid farewell to my capsule, and all the attached experiences with it. Certainly refreshing, liberating and titillating haha! We took the Shinkansen going to Nagoya, where we will be meeting Fifi and Peter who arrived last night. I’ve tried the MagLev in Shanghai last year, and there wasn’t much difference. We reached rainy Nagoya in 45 minutes and took a cab to our hotels.

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Finally we were complete! We had late lunch, took an afternoon nap, and started to explore the area. It was night time and raining but as I quote from the pabebe girls, “Walang makapipigil sa amin” hahaha! We walked around Sakae area, Oasis 21, and chose one restaurant that had vacant seats. Another round of ramen and tonkatsu! We got ice cream and started the walk back to the hotel. And then decided that we will eat sushi back in the room. One of the best things about Japan is that you can buy sushi at any convenience store, and it’s actually good. So we end the day with sushi binge, and dozed off thinking of more sushi for the coming days.

June 27, 2015. Nagoya Castle, Osu Kannon, Flea Market

We bought a day ticket because we were likely to use the train the whole day, and it was cost effective. The rain has stopped so no one thought of bringing an umbrella, which proved to be a bad move later. On our way to Nagoya castle, we saw a Takoyaki stand. Takoyaki should not be kept waiting. Takoyaki gives us energy. Haha.

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This time, we were able to enter the castle. We saw the golden dolphin, which looked like a golden Magikarp hehe, got to visit all floors and revisited Japanese history. Outside the castle, more souvenir shops and food carts. It was raining again as we made our exit, but we didn’t let it keep us from going to our next destination. Took the train again, asked for directions, and made our way to Osu Kannon Temple and Flea Market.

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While standing outside the temple, an old man approached me and Anna, and gave us bird food! There were lots of pigeons in the area and we just threw it everywhere. One birdie went up my shoulder and thankfully didn’t poop hahaha

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We entered the flea market, ate some more street food, bought souvenir items, a kimono set for someone, until we became hungry again which necessitated the need for more ramen.

Went back to home base after for siesta time, explored the sakae area again at night in search of eel, found it in Yoshinoya where we had dinner, walked around the area some more and finally, slumber. I believe we had sushi night again before actually sleeping haha.

June 28, 2015. Nagoya-Chubu Centrair International Airport

Last day in Japan (for them). We just took things slow and had late brunch in a busy shopping center near Sakae. No itinerary for the last day, just chilling out.

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In the afternoon, we took a bus going to the airport, and had a final dinner before separating ways. They were bound to Manila that evening via Cebu Pacific, and I still had one more night to spend here before my morning flight back to Riyadh. My vacation was nearly over, and again the questions: why do good things come to an end, why can’t we just be on vacation forever, why o why?? So it was farewell. See you again on our next adventure.

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But not yet for me. I booked a hotel which was connected to the airport. After checking in, I roamed around the Tokoname area and the airport. But my real destination was the Fu No Yu or Bathhouse with a View. I might have missed the experience in Osaka so I wanted to have a relaxing bath to end my Japan escapade. The unique feature of the spa was a transparent ceiling where you can see planes taking off and landing, and an open area in the balcony with lounging chairs for you to relax and enjoy the cool breeze outside. I slept comfortably that night, and might have bought sushi on the way back to the hotel😛

June 29, 2015. Choice Hotel, Chubu Centrair, Tokoname

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My last day. And I had to maximize it. I went down early for the complimentary breakfast buffet before my morning flight at 930AM. On my way back to the room, I saw two bicycles at the hotel lobby. They were free to use by hotel guests. And I had enough time for a quick ride. Something I learned from this vacation, Just Do It. And so I did! I was told I could only go in circles around the area but it was fine with me. I haven’t ridden a bike in a very long time and I’ve been wanting to ride one here in Japan so it couldn’t have come at a better time. Enjoying the cool air on my face, not worrying about anything else but just to pedal and enjoy the scenery around as a last memory of Japan was absolutely fitting. (Forgive me for the shameless selfie haha)

Incheon International Airport, 1130AM

Back in Korea’s arms! I knew the drill, get to the free transit tour booth, pass through immigration, register for the tours, and be back in time for my flight to Riyadh. I had 10 hours layover this time, so I chose the 1 hour Yonggungsa Temple tour at 12 noon and the 5 hour Seoul shopping tour from 1-6PM. It was Michelle again this time who served as the tour guide. I was looking for other tourists but there was no one else, so I knew I had to talk a lot or else make things awkward for an hour.

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It was just an hour tour, so it was a quick ride from the airport going to the site. We chatted for a bit since she recognized me from the previous tour, and she asked where I was working, where I went for my vacation, and I also returned some of her questions. See? Human interaction is not that hard. Haha. When we reached our destination, she gave a short history on the temple, when it was made, it’s significance at present for the local community, and she introduced me to the temple dog who played dead when you say the word ‘Bang!’ I said goodbye at the airport and we exchanged IG accounts.

Seoul Shopping tour, Namsan Hanok Village

I won’t say much about the tour guide, because she didn’t seem like one. She never introduced herself, never talked during the bus ride, and looked like she was just filling up for someone else. But this is a free tour so I dare not complain. We were four in the tour this time. I should have taken the AREX and explored on my own, but I can do that next time.

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We went to a traditional Korean village, got to see young students doing Taekwondo, and explored the area for a while before going to Myeongdong, a shopping district. She said she could take us to a nearby church if we wanted, but we all agreed to just meet after 2 hours in a designated spot.

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I haven’t had lunch yet so I walked around until I saw a Galbi place. I ordered spicy Chicken Galbi, with additional Parmesan cheese sticks. I then saw one of the tourists in the bus enter the restaurant and he sat at the table next to me. He had all features of being a Filipino and I almost talked to him in Tagalog in the tour bus. But he was Hawaiian haha. He was a piano teacher so we got to talk a bit about music while eating. We then separated ways as I window shopped along Myeongdong. Finally, it was time to leave and we were back at the airport in an hour.

Four more hours to kill. I was deciding whether to see a movie in the cinema, or freshen up in their Spa. I chose the Spa since I could not find the movie house and I felt sticky from the day tour. Or maybe I’ve become addicted to it already.

Spa on Air/Jimjilbang

Same setting like in Japan. But the Korean style bathhouse or Jimjilbang had a common area for both genders where you can lie down, sleep, relax and eat after taking a bath. If you’re fond of Korean dramas, then you’ve most probably seen one. I didn’t stay long though, as I was afraid to oversleep and miss my flight.

Finally, I passed through immigration and went inside. Some last minute shopping, looking for kimchi and jjampong to bring back as ordered. And then the final meal. My first meal should be my last as well. The taste of Bibimbap as my last memory of Korea. Excellent.

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Epilogue

Left Incheon International Airport at 10PM for a 9 hour flight, arrived in Riyadh 3AM local time, took a cab towards my accommodation, and prepared to leave by 6AM for work.

Crazy it may be at first, but it was a well enjoyed vacation. I felt like I was gone for more than a week. Let’s not talk about money, because I don’t have much left anyway haha. I’d rather revisit all the memories, because it was worth every penny.🙂

Till my next adventure!

*Photos courtesy of Russell, Jason, Booking.com, and the world wide web

The Big Blast That Was 2013

2013. One of the most fun, memorable and eventful year in my 25 years of existence. It could even be in my top 3. It started with problems and uncertainties, but ended with a big bang and promising perspectives; which could potentially lead to more problems and uncertainties in the future. It’s a vicious cycle called life. Haha!

January to February

I was 3 months shy from finishing graduate school. But I still had 200 hours of practicum left to accomplish. Was busy with work, paper requirements, and trying to find a hospital and a college to do my practicum. Nearing the end of January, I was able to confirm a 2 week practicum schedule at Philippine Orthopedic Center, which I could easily walk to from my apartment. Everything else fell into place; I was granted an early vacation leave for my practicum, and will be allowed to use one more week for my comprehensive exam in March. It was a great experience to shadow the chief nurse, nursing supervisors and head nurses at POC. I always find it interesting being exposed in government hospitals, and having the opportunity to study their organization’s structure and processes was a real treat. Everyone was real nice and supportive, and I admired them all the more; I had always believed that nurses working in government health facilities would have work and attitude issues, but my time at POC had proven me wrong. Most of them even reach up to retiring ages, which tells a lot about how an organization treats their employees.

I was also invited by the nursing service department at my hospital to do a lecture on intravenous therapy. The topic: anatomy and physiology. A subject I absolutely disliked in college. But I agreed to do it. If there’s one thing I’ve learned to accept, it is that change is constant. The morning of the lecture, I got stomach upset. And I went to the ER. I already informed the NSD that I might not be fit to do the lecture that day, and they told me they’ll try to work something out. The solution: have the Chief Nurse visit me at the ER. Haha! I was feeling comfortable anyway after they gave me medication, and they just moved my lecture to a later slot in the afternoon. I agreed to do the lecture and went back again to sign discharge papers. What a day!

March

I could not believe how, but I finished all the practicum requirements in less than 2 months. I was qualified to take the comprehensive examination. And you all know what happened next. Graduation! I had dreamed of this day since I started on my first semester; and finishing it, knowing I had surpassed all the challenges, endless nights of group meetings, paper requirements, travels to Baguio, Pangasinan, Tuguegarao, and classes with Sister Remy was a tremendous achievement. It had been an awesome journey, and one that I am fortunate to have shared with colleagues turned good friends. Even the fact that my head nurse did not grant a leave on my graduation day (yes he marked me absent) could make me care less. It was my day. And another twist, my mom, uncle and cousin followed me all the way to Tuguegarao haha! I told them I didn’t really need company, but of course it made things more ecstatic. Getting something you really wanted and worked hard for, and sharing it with family is the best feeling in the world.😀

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April to May

Things went back to normal. I was back at HD unit, but now hold two important accomplishments. A 3 year hospital experience and a master’s degree. But I just really wanted to rest after all the stressful events and take things easy and opportunities as they come. But I hate boring so I enrolled for a Korean Language class at the University of the Philippines with some friends haha!

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June

Rainy season in the Philippines. A bit late to have a summer outing, but the unit kept on delaying arranging for one until it was decided that we wouldn’t have it at all. So some had to take matters into their own hands. Haha! We went to Ligpo Island in Batangas on a perfect weekend. Although some of us were on deck for on-call duty (including myself), we were able to find someone else to fill in for us. It was a fun day, not worrying about work issues, and just taking a well deserved break.

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July to August

So I turned 25 years old. Qualified to make statements about having a quarter life crisis. Assuming that I’d reach 100 years old haha. Coming to work was comfortable and bearable. I could handle anything they throw at me. But I knew I needed to get out of the system. There were management issues and practices that were becoming untolerable. And in reality, we aren’t getting paid for our worth. Nearing the end of August, one agency responded to my application as an HD nurse in KSA. Working in KSA was never in my plans. I even stated at the start of my career to never work there since I disliked hot weather conditions. But as I’ve said, change always happens. I’m doing lectures when I’ve hated standing in front of class in college. I’ve even done a lecture on a subject I despised. And now, KSA. So I went to the agency, took an English exam, passed all the requirements and waited for a job offer.

September

Barely two weeks after I passed my requirements, I received a job offer from the National Guard Health Affairs. Everything happened quickly afterwards. I took the prometric examination for Saudi Council Health Specialties, had my medical examination, and passed my resignation on September 28. That fast. One of the requirements was a certificate of employment with a start and end date, and I could only request for one on my last day, which would be 30 days from when I resigned.

Aside from NGHA, I had two more standing offers. One from another company in KSA, and the other from SLMC Global. The assistant nursing unit manager offer from SLMC made me think twice about working abroad. It was a great opportunity. In fact, I had to postpone my HR appointment twice because I needed more time to think. But after carefully weighing my options, I decided to proceed with NGHA. They are both Joint Commission International (JCI) accredited hospitals anyway and there are always opportunities for career advancement.

I was again invited to be resource speaker, this time for a seminar organized by 4th year nursing students at Bulacan State University. One more thing crossed out from my bucket list. I have a separate entry for this amazing experience.

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October

My last month working at CGHMC Hemodialysis Unit. More than sadness, I felt liberation. The hardest part was leaving my comfort zone, my colleagues, friends, and patients. They were all family, but all of us knew we would come to this point one way or another. A major factor that would make you last for three years working as an underpaid, overworked nurse is sharing the hardships and good times with great people. I come in everyday for work and treat almost everyone as friends. I truly wish that I’ll be able to meet awesome people like them in my future work field.

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November

Vacation. Rest time. Pigging out.

December

And so we’re here. Visa and ticket issued. Departure date confirmed: December 22, 2013. I was waiting for this for almost 2 months, yet I felt I had little time to prepare. But I needed to face this. No turning back.

I’m now entering a new phase. Attached are new challenges, roadblocks and hardships that I cannot evade. But what again is my new motto? Change is constant. It is inevitable. It may be good or bad, but there’s no stopping it. So either go with it and have the ride of your life, or stay in your comfort zone and get left behind.

Frozen

Because the current temperature is 4 degrees Celsius. But worry not, I have enough warm clothes and a working heater in the living room. I just wish the one in the bedroom worked.

So, this is a long overdue update to life in the Kingdom. I was thinking I’d be able to blog more since there’s really nothing to do on off days, but in another way, this is a good thing; it means I am not just confined to my room and staring at the ceiling all day haha. I did hope for a solo room or accommodation, but I’m blessed to have good people sharing the same villa with me. Some of my regular routines now include cooking food, doing the laundry, going to the gym (only when the weather’s not too cold haha), and going out to the different shopping centers and market (which we have free transportation for).

Since my last blog post, I’ve finished a week long general nursing orientation, and another week for the hemodialysis unit orientation. The GNO which you’d think would be boring, wasn’t really. The orientation supervisor was really nice and approachable. She made sure she attended to all our needs, and made us feel really welcome and wanted. One thing she emphasized was that although work and personal life are completely different and separate entities, here at National Guard, they are closely knit together. That is true since most of us international hires are far away from home and our support groups, so we may treat our colleagues as family.

The week long orientation was initiated to educate and prepare us to the protocols in the unit; how it is different and the same from where we used to practice. The general advice was to start fresh; take all the new information and leave behind the routines and practices that are not included in their unit guidelines and protocols. We were fortunate again to have been oriented by a Clinical Resource Nurse who made us feel welcome.

It’s always a nice feeling having good people around you. Starting tomorrow, we will be starting on the unit and work with our preceptors for 3 more weeks until they deem we can function independently. There are more tests and competencies to pass, and language barriers to overcome. But. I can do all things through Christ Who gives me strength.

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Assalamu Alaikum

Yep, I’m here, 4,826 miles away from home. Arrived at around 12:30AM at King Khalid International Airport in Riyadh, KSA. Which is my new home. And that felt weird having to say that. Haha! Everything went smoothly at the airport, where someone from the National Guard was patiently waiting for us. There were probably around 20 people or more, coming from different agencies. It was freaking cold at 8 degrees Celsius. Which I absolutely loved. Or inevitably suffer from in the coming days haha.

We were brought in to our accommodations at around 4AM. I had a roommate whom I already met at the agency. My socializing skills are a bit erratic, but thankfully, we are getting along just fine. Bwahaha. We have another housemate, Kuya Tony, who was very hospitable and made sure we weren’t hungry until we got hold of real money. We are eternally grateful😀

Next day, off to the hospital for the orientation of new employees. Bus transportation is provided free to all employees, just make sure not to miss it haha. Fortunately, someone from our compound happened to work in the administration building and he made sure we’d reach our destination. The orientation began, usual what to do’s and whatnots, and it wasn’t as boring as I’d expected. We had lots to accomplish in the next few days, opening bank accounts, more orientation, getting laboratories done, fitting uniforms, etc.

It’s a huge medical complex. I’ve probably walked a few kilometers since I’ve set foot here haha. So getting to our destinations could be more complicated, but again we’ve met another Pinoy who was more than happy to lead us to the bank. Yes, with no exaggeration, there are Pinoys everywhere you look. We appreciated her help because she appeared to be on duty yet she led us out of the maze with ease.

I was used to long walks but being in a foreign place, meeting foreign people and occasional language barriers could be a bit cumbersome. We had accomplished a few on our checklist, but there were a lot more left to do in the coming days. We were dead tired and had lunch at around 3PM at Subway. Yes, there is one inside the busy complex!

After the much deserved brunch, we set off for the bus stop. Which we were pretty sure we knew where. Or so we thought. But forgive us as this is our first day. Hahaha. We were lost. Instinct told me to ask the next Pinoy looking person we’ll see. I asked a friendly looking uncle for directions, and he was very nice to give us a ride to the bus stop since he will be passing by there on his way home. (WARNING! Never accept rides from strangers. Being dead tired is never an excuse haha). He’s been working for 20 years now in the Kingdom, and shared a few stories and tips. We were thankful as he dropped us at the bus stop. We were a bit early for our scheduled bus, and stayed at the benches until another person from our compound asked us to follow him towards.. our real bus stop area. Hahaha! Apparently, we were waiting on the wrong side.

Included in the perks at working for NGHA were free rides to and from shopping centers. There was a scheduled bus ride towards Batha in the evening, and some of our new colleagues were going and invited us to go with them. And so we did. Have I failed to mention we were dead tired already?😀

Batha was like Divisioria. Maybe a cleaner version? Or maybe not. But I got to explore around (on my own, on my very first day, without a local mobile number; do not attempt to do so) and searched for something I’ve been yearning for since my arrival: Internet connection. After an hour of circling around, hearing locals saying Pare, Dito Ka, Pabango, etc., I settled for a portable pocket Wi-Fi with unlimited connection for a month. It was a bit pricey but all I cared for was having one haha. It was Christmas and I had to be connected!

So now you know why I’ve become chit-chatty all of a sudden haha!

I made it through my first solo exploration and found my way back to the bus before it left. We were back at the accommodation around 10:30 PM, and that concludes first day high.

FINAL NOTE: Good Samaritans

I’ve met around 5 today. I can finally attest to the hospitality and warmness of Pinoys. Despite not knowing each other, Pinoys will lend a helping hand to other Kababayans. I’ve been warned still by some friends to be careful because not all might be the same, but I’m just happy to have encountered the nicest ones today. In all fairness, some Saudians were also very nice to us and made sure we got what we needed.

This is a very good start. Still haven’t started direct patient care, but some of my fears prior to arrival have dissipated. It might not be a smooth ride later on, but I will hold on to the good experiences and memories starting today.

Thank you Lord.🙂

Going, Going… Gone

I’ve waited for weeks for this day, but it seems you’ll never really be prepared when you’re leaving to work abroad.

I received a call from my agency last week, informing me that they have already received my Visa and electronic ticket for KSA. I’ve been literally pigging out at home for more than a month now, so it got me excited. Then nervous. This is it.

Sunday service was scheduled at 7 in the morning, so I had a chance to attend before setting off for the airport. After the service, we rushed back home, had one last lunch, and back on the road in 30 minutes. Although my flight was at 6:10PM, the agency asked us to be at NAIA by 2:00PM. Fortunately, I had already met some of my new colleagues back in Makati, so there were faces I could recognize at the lounge. Mom accompanied me until the entrance, and that was the final look. At that point, everything sunk in. Ngayon lang? Haha!

Walking to the pre-departure area, I knew there was no turning back. And then I had to remind myself: I wanted this. For myself, for my family. But why am I having 2nd thoughts? Why am I leaving my comfort zone, and entering an unkown territory, a new battlefield, all by myself?

I guess that’s what they call life.

An Explanation

I have been asked a number of times regarding my decision to work in Saudi Arabia. Why there? Why not in other Middle Eastern countries, say Abu Dhabi or Dubai, where rates are higher? Why not the US? Canada? Australia?

All right. Hear me out, people.

1. Why not in Abu Dhabi – I have not yet taken the HAAD exam, nor are there vacancies for male HD nurses.

2. Why not in Dubai – Same reason as above.

3. Why not in the USA – I have not yet taken the NCLEX. Yes, they are in need, and there is progress, presently, for those who applied in 2006. And the government has shut down.

4. Why not in Canada – They do not recognize our education system. Even with our tertiary level education and years of working experience, you need to study nursing again to be able to work as a registered nurse. To do that you need money. I do not have money.

5. Why not in Australia – Same as previous answer. No money.

6. Why not wait in the Philippines until a better opportunity comes? – Cannot wait any more. I’m tired of being overworked, underpaid and under appreciated. I can also wait in KSA. And what if I wait and wait, and an opportunity like this never appears again?

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7. Why Saudi Arabia?

a. They are the only ones who responded to my application.
b. They rarely hire male nurses.
c. There is free accommodation and transportation.
d. Tax-free salary.
e. I get to go home every six months. With free round trip air fare.
f. Contract duration is only 1 year. Renewable with increase and bonus.
g. I get to work in a 1000 bed capacity JCI accredited tertiary hospital.
h. Other opportunities could possibly open in the future.

There are also many reasons why I shouldn’t work there, but let’s leave it out for now. So there. Questions?

Resignation

I finally passed my resignation last Saturday, September 28, 2013, marking my 3 years and 7 months of being a nurse at CGHMC. What did I feel? Nothing. I think it’s too early to feel anything, as I still have one more month to spend at my unit. Maybe on my last week, it’ll start to sink in. Or not.

Toxic Kidney

One of the many things I’ve always wanted to accomplish is to be able to do a lecture in a university, to a group of college students. I’ve done several lectures in the past: one in the hospital auditorium, to staff nurses from different areas; basic IVT lectures to registered nurses; and a seminar in a training center for nurses in Quezon City. So when I got an invitation to be a resource speaker to a group of senior nursing students at Bulacan State University, I did not think twice and accepted immediately.

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The venue was in Hiyas Convention Center in Malolos City; the day before, I had to accomplish a medical examination for KSA and so I had to come from Manila. I took an early bus from Caloocan, browsed through my slides, tried to catch a few minutes of sleep until I reached my destination in around 1 hour. Dianne, (the cousin of the boyfriend of my co-worker who was supposedly their first choice haha) a member of the organizing committee and whom I met for the first time, took me to the venue. I was not so sure with the traveling time hence the early arrival, but as always it’s better to be early than late. They were still setting up the venue, as second presenters for the day so I had time to rest and do some last minute reviews. I invited Clara, a college friend who lived nearby if she could accompany me for the day, and she arrived a few minutes after I did. We got to catch up on stuff until it was time for the seminar proper.

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It was a superb feeling — being warmly greeted by students, faculty, and the dean of the college of nursing as I entered the hall. Frankly, that was the missing element out of all the past lectures I’ve done; no offense to anyone but for the first time, I felt respected and important. After a few opening remarks, it was finally my time. Long seminar short, it went out as planned. :) Clara initially planned to stay for the first few minutes, go out and pay her bills and come back again but she was situated in a difficult position: which was the seat in the front next to the dean and assistant dean of the college haha. So she stayed throughout the whole seminar. Thanks Clang!

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There was a short forum and some Q&As after the lecture, and somehow I was able to find my way out of the questions haha. So after some more photo ops, handshakes and a surprise dance number which I prefer not to expound on hahaha, it was time to leave. From the bottom of my heart, I wish to thank all the BSN 4A students of Bulacan State University. In a few months, I could be out of the country, and this opportunity could not have come at a better time. Thanks for making me feel special, even for just a few hours. This is certainly one of the best moments in my career and one that I will never forget. :)

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Conundrum

Never have I imagined being in this situation. When I passed the licensure examination for nurses, I was thinking that I can easily get a job in a hospital since I am a board passer already. Yet it took me almost 2 years before I was officially hired in a hospital. But now, there are actually three companies with waiting job offers for me.

My priority is number 1, but somehow, it’s hard to let go of SLMC. My instincts are at war right now and I’ll let everyone know real soon.

Exams

I hate licensure examinations. Who doesn’t?

Two agencies called me last Tuesday and advised that I take the Prometric examination required for nurses bound to KSA. So today, I accomplished two things:

1. Re-scheduled my HAAD exam due next week

2. Replaced the Prometric exam on the same date

They say the Prometric exam is less toxic and worrisome, but I plan to study starting tomorrow until the day of the exam. I know it’s a sudden twist but I’d rather focus on it since I have applications for KSA, and none for Abu Dhabi. Again, I’m not expecting anything for now. But the more you want something, the harder you work for it. So I’ll say this. I want to pass the exam, get a job offer, and resign from my workplace. ASAP. I’ve grown to love my work as an HD nurse at CGHMC, but I need to move forward and think realistically.

I’ll entrust this one to my Father, who knows what’s best for me.🙂

Third Quarter

My Korean teacher once said that smart people keep a journal of their daily activities. I did not agree with her (mentally, of course) but when my cool classmate said that he does it himself, it might have swayed me a little bit. But laziness still emerged as the more powerful force as it’s been 2 months since Korean class has ended haha.

Whats up blog.

I’m reorganizing my thoughts so updating will be done in separate posts. I could be successful, or not.

 

Going Global

Two days ago, an online colleague who was working at *** asked for my resume as his institution will be opening up new units and eventually hire new nurse managers. I didn’t really take it seriously, and sent my resume anyway in a minute’s time. I was not too keen on working in another hospital in the Philippines; if I were to change my work environment, it most definitely had to be in another country where I will be earning 10 times my current salary haha.

So yesterday, I was enjoying my day off in Bulacan, when I got a phone call from the Division of Nursing at ***. They were confirming my attendance for an interview tomorrow. I said I was not available. I did not ask whether they had another date for the interview, nor did the other person on the line ask for my free schedule. And that was the end of the conversation. I immediately concluded that it wasn’t meant to be. I messaged my colleague, Steve on what happened, and he encouraged me to still try and change shifts with someone else. Which I knew was not possible; it was either I go to the interview, or go to work. And I really hated being marked absent.

But what if…

Yeah. I also hated having regrets over things that you could have done. Try to prevent saying ‘what ifs’ as much as possible.

So to BGC it is! The interview was set at 11 AM. From my apartment in QC, I went down at 9AM and waited for a cab. And waited some more. Until it was 10:30. It was really frustrating. I was in an area where catching a cab was a piece of cake. Where cabs appear in pairs when I didn’t need one. I was all sweaty in a corporate attire, changed locations for 3 times, and thought of just going to work and ditch the interview. But I strongly felt that I needed to push through with it. Finally, a cab at 10:35. It was impossible to make it in time.

I made it to the Division of Nursing at around 11:40, and the interview hasn’t started yet. Woohoo. 3 other applicants were waiting patiently. I met up with Philip, my Facebook friend, who I saw for the first time haha. I sat comfortably and catched my breath. I wasn’t nervous. I was finally interviewed at 12:30. They were a bit intimidating but I was armed with experience and credentials so I knew I just had to answer truthfully.

When the interview ended, they said thank you. And nothing else. I could not dare ask if I should just expect communication from them. My heart skipped a bit and knew this was the end, but I mustered enough strength to flash a confident smile and planned to walk away as cool-looking as possible. And then unexpectedly, the personnel at the receiving area instructed me to proceed to the HR office after lunch. Whew! A sigh of relief. I tried to find my way into the hospital canteen where I saw Philip with 2 of the other interviewees. I’m bad at social skills so I didn’t introduce myself nor did I ask for their names hahaha.

At the HR, we filled up forms, waited, took an IQ exam, waited for some more, and got interviewed again. It was more informal, and I got through it more smoothly than my previous one. This time, the HR rep told me to keep my communication lines open, and wait for the job offer should I reach the final selection. I flashed again a confident smile, shook hands with her, and tried once more to find my way out of the foreign unfamiliar place. I reached the lobby entrance, rode the free shuttle towards MRT and transferred to the LRT. I felt really tired and sleepy. One thing for sure, I did not regret going the interview despite not having immediate results. It could go well, or not. But I’m happy that I at least tried.

If I am presented with the opportunity to work with one of the world’s best, then I will seriously consider it. But for now, I am not expecting anything. I am still waiting anyway for pending applications abroad. And oh, I walked all the way from Blumentritt Station to my apartment. I’m guessing around 5 kilometers. So I’m officially tired. And you are officially bored hahaha. Apologies. Good night!

Super

The problem with being a hero is, sometimes, you just keep it to yourself. Not that it’s a bad thing. Bragging is an absolute no-no. However it can be very tiring. And sad.

No, I am not complaining with all the heavy workload this past 2 weeks. Even with little sleep, sometimes with no sleep at all, I have not complained once. Because it’s my sworn duty. But I am still human. I have my limits.

So please, to whom it may concern: Stop whining and acting almighty. It pisses me off.

Barber’s Cut

I’m not picky when it comes to having a haircut. I don’t feel the need to have my hair cut at salons; as long as it’s air-conditioned, I can enter any barber shop. On a usual haircut day, I would ask for a trim, then a shave. As much as I trust the barber in charge of me, I could not help but feel uneasy at times, especially when he is manipulating the razor and suddenly, flashbacks of Japanese gory films enter my mind. I admit I am a morbid thinker haha.

Why am I on this topic? I entered an unknown barber shop today and it was all cool until we reached the shaving part. Something was wrong from the beginning. There were no hot towels. You need warm temperature to open up your hair pores. The shaving cream was scantily used. And he should not have shaved me against my natural hair growth direction. It was uncomfortable and prickly. I was sure he had made cuts already. But as I’ve said earlier, he has the power. He had the RAZOR.

So I have come to this conclusion:

Barbers are potentially dangerous people. Given the right tools and the lack of knowledge in using them, we, the customers, are at their mercy. They have the power to slit your throat at any time so even when you’re in pain, Shut the Fuck Up.

Have a great day😀

생일축하합니다

It’s time once again for an annual birthday blog post! It’s in Hanggul, well, because I’m studying it right now haha. It’s been an awesome year, and I’ve been blessed to receive more than I yearned for. Last March, I achieved 2 major goals: I reached 3 years in the workforce, and I finished my master’s degree in nursing. Now that I’m armed, I’m ready to venture out into unknown territories. I need to get out of my comfort zone and explore. And now I’m ready for my birthday wish(es) this natal year.

Next year…

1. I hope to be in a new environment. If it’s a higher paying new environment, then great. If not, then as long as I’m happy. I want to earn money not just for myself, but for the comfort of my loved ones.

2. I hope to be in school again. Could be for a doctorate degree, or for a total career shift. You never know.

3. I hope to be a blessing to others.

Seeing the success of my previous birthday posts, I’m hanging on to this one. So help me God.

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Mashitta!

It’s our fourth Korean class today in UP Diliman. Rochel had to take her IELTS exam, so it’s just Harris and Camille with me. Days before, the three of us were chatting and mutually agreed that we will not be spending too much after class.  Which of course did not happen, otherwise I would not be writing. Haha!

As always, none of us knew where to head off so we asked a classmate who also worked as a researcher at UPD. [Thanks Sally! :)] She was nice enough to give us instructions and a sketch to the shopping center, where we planned to spend thriftily, the scholarly way. (Not that we are scholars haha). We rode a jeep and asked manong driver to drop us off.

The shopping center was not that hard to find, and not that big either so we easily found our way to Mashitta. Where else would we be eating right after learning Hanggul?😀

Was reading through the whole menu even though I already knew what I was ordering. My all time favorite Korean food-Bibimbap! I’ve tried different versions in different restaurants, and I had to try this one out. I also ordered Cheese Kimbap out of curiosity and love for cheese. Camille ordered Omurice, being a fan of Rooftop Prince haha. Harris also ordered Bibimbap, and could not resist not trying Kimchi Jeon.

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I loved their chili paste! For me, Bibimbap will not be complete without additional spice and flavor. It had the right amount of spiciness: not too bland, and not too hot that overpowers the food itself. And it’s unlimited haha. For the cheese kimbap: I could see the cheese, but taste it? Not too much. The Kimchi Jeon was unique, but maybe a bit overcooked (could be a one time kind of thing).

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After all the spices and sweat (haha), having cold dessert need not be argued anymore. Camille’s cousin recommended that we try the vanilla and red bean ice cream sandwich. I didn’t think it was ice cream when we first came in, because judging from the packaging, it looked like instant noodles haha. It was the perfect dessert right after a hearty Korean lunch. We ate it while walking towards TechnoHub and Harris kept uttering “masarap” after every bite haha😀

Oh, I almost forgot. Our total lunch bill. P650++. Whatever happened to spending thriftily?

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Korean Grill

If you’re looking for authentic Korean Grill and BBQ, try Makchang in Adriatico St. just across Robinson’s Place Manila. It was a bit pricey but we enjoyed everything: the Pork Galbi, Samgyeopsal, all the other meat whose names I cannot recall, the unlimited side dishes and rice bowl! Will definitely come back soon!😀

 

 

Impulse

I have two very good examples on acting on impulse today.

Scenario 1

This morning at around 10:30, my friend Rochel asked me if I was still interested in enrolling for the Korean language course at the UP Department of Linguistics. I said I’ve decided on it already, whether she was coming with me or not. So she said let’s do it. And then we crammed. I had work at 1pm. Took a quick bath, met at Ministop Espana and asked each other: any idea how to go to UP Diliman? Haha. We rode a cab since there was no way I wanted to be late for work. The time was 11:30. In the event that the cashier had lunch break at 12 noon and we didn’t make it, I would have left her there to settle the fees haha. But we did make it at 11:55 am. And we were officially enrolled. Classes start at May 18. Daebak!

I’ve been to UP Diliman thrice: the first was when my sister took the UPCAT, second when I applied for it, and the third was when I participated in a Fun Run. Yes the last one was not a joke but I did finish the 5k run/walkathon in one piece. I had absolutely no idea on how to get around the area. We left the cashier and rode a UP Ikot jeep again on impulse, and went down after 30 seconds hahaha! We then rode a jeep en route MRT, and when we reached Philcoa (I think), we decided again to ride an FX instead since it was a very hot afternoon. In the midst of waiting for an FX, we saw a big air conditioned bus going to Quiapo not knowing exactly its route and ran towards it for protection from the harsh UV rays. It proved to be a good idea. I was at the hospital at exactly 1pm.

Scenario 2

I’ve been planning to take the HAAD-RN (Health Authority of Abu Dhabi) licensure exam for registered nurses, but never had the courage to register since recent exam passers have significantly dropped. Just a few seconds ago, I was chatting with friends on Facebook and the next minute, I was entering my credit card info to pay for the exam. Absolutely no idea how I ended up in Pearson Vue in a matter of seconds. Will not tell when I will be taking the exam. That was a quick $95.

Maybe, subconsciously, I wanted to be busy since I was done with my masters. So now I have to study Korean and Med Surg at the same time. Hurray.

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What’s Next?

Well what do you know. I finished graduate school haha. I know this post deserves a long entry, but I’m just not in the mood. Maybe soon. So what’s next? Sleep. Lots and lots of it.

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Jeriko R. Pablo, RN, CRN, MSN