Love, happiness and trusting your gut

Hello from Singapore!

I’ve been here since May 10. Flying back to Manila next week will mark the “real world” chapter of my life. Yes, I’m both anxious and excited to get my “shit together,” but its been a summer of changing priorities on life, career and people.

 ”Do what you love,” is the common motivational theme in the work force. As a person who’s passionate about her pursuits, I agree — but maybe not exactly to its full extent anymore.

Perhaps the bare minimum is to do what makes you happy. You don’t necessarily have to make a career out of what you love because you can do that in spite of it. The lucky few can do both. For the rest, relax. It’s okay.

I think people often feel lost, confused and unfulfilled in the process of trying to figure out what they love doing, most especially my batchmates who like me, are fresh-faced from college. But then you risk getting so caught up in it.

Just start with something that makes you happy. Excited. Piques your interest. Something that doesn’t make you despise going to work the next day. Then love and meaning will always find its way.

I am and will probably always be an ambitious person, but now more than ever do I believe in living simply and honestly. I am not my work. My work is simply an extension of who I am, which I think allows me to embrace whatever comes my way. To be happy whatever comes my way.

As for people, well, so far the last couple of months have been surprising, with the interesting people who have entered and those who have sadly left my life. Constants that turn into variables. Bridges that break, rather than burn, are the worst. They leave you hanging until the point of letting go.

I’ve been discerning a lot while I’ve been here. (Yeah, yeah, I’ve been thinking too much haha.) In less than a week I’ll be back in Manila, answering some open ended questions with my gut.

How to beat anxiety (?)

Its been weeks since my last official day of school.  I should be updating this blog more regularly now, but I haven’t. Although I feel the urge to write, lately I’ve been squirming in my seat and staring at my computer screen. I think all the writing I’ve been doing for school, Yahoo!, Guidon, etc has left me a little creatively exhausted and I need a break. It feels like double-dipping — writing for a living and blogging. I still need to find that balance.

Admittedly, the other reason is that I’ve been feeling a little (fine, maybe a lot) anxious about the future and that nagging desire of wanting to be affirmed. I know writing helps in letting your emotions out, but it’s also scary to confront issues by concretizing them into words. Hence, you look away, or in my case, look away from the  computer screen.

How to beat anxiety (?) I know that my fellow seniors feel the same way. In the last couple of weeks that I’ve been over thinking, analyzing, day dreaming and spacing out, I’ve come to the conclusion that it’s easier to ask the questions (What am I going to do? Where am I going to work? Will they accept me?), than to figure out what to do with the answers when they come. Although I’m a ‘just do it and find out what happens already’ kind of a person, I’ve been hesitating.  Once you send in your resume to your options, that’s it. You finally find out whether you’re actually an option or its all been in your head.  The daydreaming stops and that bubble is broken into reality.

My friend offered a solution. He said you either “chill the fuck out” or be “insanely productive.”

But here I am blogging again, not only because I finally got some well-deserved rest (and a lot of fun, I might add) but I’ve always been a sucker for ‘reading the signs,’ reminding me why it’s worth doing what I want to pursue.

So proud to have worked with my executive board.

TL- A notebook from the Projects dept; BL-A book and flask from Eunice, Jen (I always get alcohol related tokens haha); R- A poster from the new EB)

Last Wednesday, ACOMM had our culmination night for a fantastic year wherein the outgoing officers give tokens to the incoming officers and vice versa. If you follow this blog, you might be sick of all my posts about my org, but I mean it when I say that rather than just being involved, investing yourself into an organization is a humbling experience that everyone should have.

I was moved by the tokens given to me: A book from Eunice, the incoming Vice President; a flask and a bottle of wine from Jen, my unlikely friend who’s only a sophomore; a notebook for work from my department with little messages  so that I can smile when I eventually come across the page daw; and a poster from the incoming EB with more messages.

Despite how anxious I’ve been feeling lately, the culmination night, which was heavy with heartfelt sentiment and light with laughter, reminded me why it’s worth challenging myself and others along the way. You grow, you make friends, you make mistakes. For someone to tell me, “Thank you for believing in me” or “I look up to you” is a constant reminder to believe in myself. Belief, is such a powerful conviction that keeps you alive, along with love. It can save your soul, even when for one reason or another you might eventually ‘sell it’ albeit hesitantly.

Yes, I cried (I'm so soft nowadays.) I'm so proud of the sexycans aka Abby and Kevin who were my AVP's this year.

The projects department is a big family! We won best department of the year. Glad to see everyone active this year and next (albeit moving on to other departments. Multi-talented kasi haha.)

In the last couple of months of working at Yahoo! and crossing paths with the Rappler team,  I’ve also had the opportunity to brush elbows with some truly remarkable and talented people in their field who absolutely believe in what they’re doing. I’ve learned so much from them.

Top- at the Rappler party with Maria Ressa, Ma'am Chay Hofilena, Alodia Gosengfiao; Bottom - Country editor of Yahoo! Ph Erwin Oliva and Producer/reporter Jason Domantay

In the real world they say we risk losing our sense of idealism, but after running into some ‘older’ industry experts and some aspiring Filipino youth, it’s not impossible not to. There is hope for the future whether it’s my own or the country’s. (A separate post on that.)

I'm a writer for ManilaLive.ph -- a new and awesome guide to live entertainment in the metro

There is hope as long as there are people who are willing to work, not necessarily to change the world, but to improve the standards that we know could be better. The standards that most people accept complacently. My best friend and rising opera star owns ManilaLive.ph, which I help out by writing for. It’s still in the works but it exposes a myth that there’s nothing cultural to do in the Philippines. There is! It just needs to be organized.

Decisions, decisions, decisions.

A mentor-like figure recently told me that it doesn’t matter where you go  ”as long as you dive in, be smart, stand out, you’ll excel in any career path.” Make choices confidently, because you don’t know whether or not they’ll turn out as mistakes later on.

So here’s to diving headfirst into the future by finally sending in some resumes tonight. If you’re reading this, maybe you can hire me? Haha!

Check out my new layout including the “About me,” “Portfolio” and “Projects” section. I think “Constantly Curious” is more apt than “Fed up with your indigestion.” Find out why! 

Do you know what you want?

Picture from the internet

I can write so many entries about career and following your dreams (and I will), but sometimes a mere conversation between two friends can do the trick. This feeling (emptiness? drive? anxiety? passion?) is something we struggle with together anyway. Consider this the first out of many post-college entries about figuring out what we (rather, what I) want in life. This is what Gab and I talked about over BBM this morning.

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Gab: Do you think you’ve figured out what you want in life? More like what you want out of life? At least in the next 3 years or so.

Me: Yup, I think so. I know what direction I want to go. Why whatsup?

Gab: I was thinking about how some people keep figuring out what they want that’s why they don’t get things done.

Gab: When you figure out what you want, doing things to get that becomes automatic. I was just musing on the thought.

Me: Haha, actually I think I’ll disagree with you at one point. You should get things done in order to figure out what you want. You’re not going to get anywhere if you just wait to suddenly be struck by what you want.

Me: I have a good idea of what I want to do because I’ve tried so many things.  I think knowing what you want will help you become better at your craft because you’re striving towards an idealized version of yourself.

Gab: No, I believe with doing things to figure things out. But if you know what you want, all your actions are in accord with each other in finding it. Or getting it.

Me: Yeah, of course it’s like a self fulfilling prophecy kind of thing but what I’m saying is that you shouldn’t be so fixated about the end goal. We’re so young. How do we know what we want at this age?  Look at our parents. How long has it taken for them to get where they are now? Things change. That’s why if you noticed that in my answer I said I know my direction.

Me: I think knowing what you want is an ideal we strive for, something that can help us anchor our life but not necessarily what we end up with.  As long as you’re happy with what you’re doing and your life, even if you haven’t gotten whatever it is that you think you want, then I think that’s more important.

(then the conversation goes another way for awhile)

Gab: I don’t bank on end goals simply because they always turn out differently at the end. More like know what you want, act accordingly and that will eventually lead to that.

Me: I agree. The last thing you said it just what I said about knowing what you want is an anchor, where your will takes you.

Gab: It just seems that the more you get to know what you want, the more natural your actions become.

Me:  What do you mean?

Gab: A guy wanting the hottest girl around. He would hit on the hottest girl without a second thought. A guy who’s not sure if he wants to go through the motions of winning a hot girl would be hesitant.

Me: Hahaha well, that just goes down to confidence and practice/ experience.

Gab: You want to be a good writer therefore you do things to improve you without being hesitant

Me: Knowing what you want will put you in more situations that will help you improve your craft. Ex. Courtside. I know what I wanted but I used to be nervous as hell. But it took exposure and practice to make it look more effortless

Gab: There. You pinned it with situations

Me: Isn’t that why they say the most successful people go through the most failures to get where they are now.

Gab: Knowing what you want helps you get it because you put yourself in those situations rather unwittingly.

The Great Migration

It is now past two in the morning and I just spent the last 40 minutes watching NatGeo’s Great Migrations Part 1: Born to move. As a writer, part of what I enjoy doing is retelling stories, so I can only imagine how difficult it is to share those of creatures who can’t speak. Since you can’t interview animals, the only way to understand them is to observe how they live.  National Geographic (NatGeo) has mastered this skill beautifully.

One thing I can’t get over is how NatGeo is able to capture nature so personally. Although they are animals, it’s humanizing to see a red crab struggle to crawl 5 miles with their seemingly microscopic steps to the ocean. Along the way they use their pincers to pick away the yellow ants that sting their eyes and threaten their life. I was sympathizing for the wildebeast caught between her maternal and survival instinct. Either she leaves her frail calf to be picked upon by predators and scavengers, or risks getting left behind. Both are on a journey to beat the odds. Doesn’t that sound oddly familiar?

The documentary reminds me of my own soon to be great migration — life after college. Actually, I was just googling my future away before unintentionally watching this afterwards.

As the title suggests, if these animals are born to move, trusting nothing but their instincts to trudge along nature’s treacherous terrain, then I can too. My great migration is nothing but a a grain of sand compared to those crossing the Serengeti Desert.

Tuesdays with Pops – Don’t just scratch your balls

People are filled with stories. Some travel all around the world to find them while others bury themselves in books and get lost in movies. I’ve met my fair share of characters who make meeting them, even if only briefly, interesting.

From coffee shops to bars, I’ve always looked outside of the house for my stories until I recently realized that I was living with one. My pops. Sometimes we forget that our parents had a life too.

So, Tuesdays with Pops (TWP) is born! I’ve had this idea for months now. I just recently had the time to sit down and write.  Mitch Albom’s Tuesdays with Morrie inspired the title. I first picked up a copy when i was 12 and now I realize that its story didn’t stop when I came to the last chapter. In its own way Morrie’s story and everything it stood for continued through me.

When you get older at some point you realize that hanging and talking out with your parents isn’t uncool anymore. Being the youngest and “daddy’s little girl,” Pops always gave unsolicited advice. Back then I listened not only by running away, but by coming home past curfew, passing out in my room and learning the hard way. Funny how now I’m the one who’s  making the initiative to talk. TWP is my attempt to listen, learn and to love from a wise old man. He’s better than a real life Morrie. He’s my Pops.

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Me: So Pops, what do you want to talk about?

Pops: Anything. Life, love, you name it. 

Me: How about work? Since I need to find a job soon. 

Pops: Work? Pssh, work is easy. It’s common sense. But you have to have the necessary skills especially when you’re up there to make the proper decisions.

The world is a big, bad and scary place, especially after college when you need to find a job. But we are fickle minded people living in a constantly changing world. The faster it spins, the worse we experience vertigo, even if we’re just standing. Pop’s points out fundamental principles we need to keep from falling. It’s not as complex as it seems.

Be like Leo 

“It’s like driving your car. When you know how to drive you can drive any kind of car. It’s just about getting a license. “

I suppose that means you can drive where ever you want to go too. I suddenly thought of Leonardo De Caprio in Catch Me If You Can. No wonder Frank Abagnale Jr., a real life con artist can get away as a pseudo pilot, doctor and layer and succeed doing it.

Regardless of the industry, there’s a basic framework he says. “The corporate set ups are all the same. You have the owners, shareholders, execom, etc. Of course there are variations depending on what your needs are and innovation makes it faster.”

Even though I have an idea of the career I want to pursue after college, maybe knowing exactly what I want to do is not the fundamental principle here. Rather it’s understanding the patterns behind people, the world, and society so you know how and where to place your talents and succeed in whatever you want to do. Without this understanding, maybe that’s why people get so lost later on in life.

Pops says don't just scratch your balls.

So where’s my place? 

“If you’re an executive you’re paid to make decisions. They don’t hire you so you just scratch your balls there. Right? They pay you for your skills and what you have in your brain. You might be a paraplegic but if you have the skills stored in your brain then you’re okay. ”

I don’t have balls (obviously) and if I did I don’t think I’m the type to scratch them (at least in public. Do it in secret.)

Me: But pops, even if I’m the type to become an executive, there are hundreds of people who can do what I do. I don’t have that technical expertise which gives others their competitive edge.

Earlier Pops used an example of a pilot. You can’t just replace him with someone because  not everyone knows how to fly a plane and the company still needs to fly people out the next day. So, what then?

Find your Q = RSF

Pops: You will not be paid just because you’re Rica Facundo. You’re paid for your output — the quality and need for it. 

Me: But my output makes me Rica Facundo.

After briefly explaining to me some basic accounting principles where assets = liabilities + capital, he suggested I make my own equation:

Q (uality) = r s f (Rica Salanguit Facundo)

There’s definitely more to add to my personal equation. But whatever that balance might turn out to be, I must keep one other thing in mind. Lets re-write that shall we.

Q(UALITY) = RSF (RICA SALANGUIT FACUNDO)

Because, Pops says, “In the real world you should always write your name in all caps.”

Teach me how to duck face

Project Separation Anxiety

"Never depend on people needing you"

Project Separation Anxiety:

Noun: Anxiety provoked in a Vice President regarding separation from a project to whom the Vice President has a strong emotional attachment to. Symptoms include mixed emotions about wanting to be hands on yet trusting his/her constituents to figure it out on their own.

Keyword: Trust

Key phrase: ”It’s up to you” or “What do you think?”

The other day Job, my thesis partner and I were talking about how much easier finding and balancing part-time work with school would be if we weren’t committed to school, particularly with orgs. He’s the current president of Ateneo Debate Society (Swerte ako for thesis, noh? Haha!) and I’m in a relationship with ACOMM.

My boyfriend is red, genderless and wears no pants. Taken during the General Assembly

Indeed that would be easier and more beneficial for life after college, but the sense of fulfillment I have in seeing my department grow is a high that pure careerism can’t give. This is my present. I’ll work on my future later.

Dun dun dun. Project Manager deliberations over banapple!

Because our job description is to be results oriented, I am definitely seeing my obsessive compulsive and controlling side come out. While I want to train and allow for mistakes to be made, at the end of the day I need to make sure that we deliver or else as my former boss always says “My ass will be on the line.” The challenge is in trying to find that balance.  But I always keep what Idge, our president, told me during my last individual consultation in mind: Learn how to let go.

Idge, our president, showing us how to let go haha. Cutiepie!

It’s expected that a certain amount of training and guidance is needed in the beginning. But after all the stress and anxiety, the best part is that feeling when you no longer need to and they can do it  and most importantly want to do it on their own. It’s like being a catalyst for change but not having to be the change yourself.

2 months down, and 7 more to go. So far, so good! :) As long as I live by this…

“The mark of true leadership is getting people to stop needing you.”

“They understand that if they can tap the hidden genius inside the organization, and the collective genius outside the organization, they will create ideas that will be much more powerful than what even the smartest individual leader could ever come up with on his or her own. No body alone is as smart as everybody together.”

Some shots from this year:

The projects family <3

Credit goes to Kev for this awesome shot. That's a speech not fart bubble btw.

Yes, i know i'm a whore for my org. We don't talk, we communicate! For recruitment week.

Org-torn survivors.

Can't get enough of those signs...

General assembly!

Kev, Abby and I always ready to serve you guise!

The dynamics of your team are very important. Can you tell ours? :))

Commitment issues

It’s a rainy sunday afternoon within a 3 day weekend (among other 3-4 day weekends this August) and I promised myself that I would take the opportunity to write a series of life updates before I work on anything else. Despite being busy, it’s unlike me to not take a moment to write, but like everything else I’m learning about my senior year, I want to give the things I do the quality time it deserves. Which brings me to my next point…

Spreading myself too thin, which is acceptable only if it’s spreads vertically (aka weight loss) and not horizontally (being involved in too many things). Haha!

Last year this is how I originally envisioned my senior year to be: thesis, courtside reporting, academics, ACOMM EB, president of toastmasters, love life (HAHA kidding. Seriously, it’s not a priority). Someone once asked me “How are you planning to balance all of that?” to which my other friend replied “Si Rica toh, kaya niya yan!”

I love banksy!

Fast forward to the present and I realized that if things went according to plan “How the hell would I have been able to do all of that?”, at least without doing each thing half-heartedly and half-assedly. Luckily I had the sensibility (and guts) to say no to things I really wanted to do which have turned out to be such blessings in disguise.

Indeed less really is more. You can exercise freedom and find fulfillment in making a commitment. The more time you can invest into something, the more chances you have to explore, grow and make a difference in yourself and in others. Personally, that’s what makes any decision worth it. Before taking on the challenge meant taking on additional responsibilities. Now it’s to go in depth with them.

Although honestly I was looking forward to having a sense of continuity in my professional life. After last year’s enjoyable stint courtside reporting and dj-ing that made me realize that I wanted to pursue broadcasting after college, I’m currently doing none of the above. So much for the continuity I prided myself in finding last year, right?

From high school to college there seems to be a trend! I never noticed it until now. Is this part of my future too?

But the dream has definitely not died. If anything, the winds that carry them have gotten stronger.

To paraphrase what Conan O’ Brien said in his recent Dartmouth commencement speech about the Late Night fiasco, “It is our failure to become our perceived ideal … that can become a catalyst for profound re-invention. To this day I still don’t understand exactly what happened, but I have never had more fun, been more challenged—and this is important—had more conviction about what I was doing.”

In light of how things have turned out, like Conan, I have the time to reinvent myself and I feel it in my heart that I’m already starting to.

Straight from the intern’s mouth

Last summer I described my internship at Status  Magazine as the “Beauty Of Doing Something.” This year my experience is exactly the opposite. But instead of ranting (some more) about how it wasn’t what I expected I’ll hold back my tongue. Apparently there’s also beauty in doing nothing as well. And trust me, I’ve tried very hard to see it skin deep.

A majority of the time i didn’t have much to do. So, in the absence of activity I was forced to pay attention to details that are usually overlooked in the presence of something more exciting.

Summer buzzkill

1.  It’s no wonder why yuppies or people stuck having a job out of necessity and not passion (which is practically most post-graduates) look forward to going out on the weekend and even weekdays so much. Shallow indulgences have more depth than your mundane work day, even if that enjoyment only goes as deep as your beer bottle. I think a small part of me used to judge them, but now I don’t blame them. The more reason to find a job that you absolutely love.

Appreciating the Ortigas skyline by foot while commuting

2. BUT one big difference between going out on a workday and school day is that work takes up a full 8 hours while school doesn’t. Can you endure your sleep-deprived hangover for that long? You can’t take a power nap because it’s unprofessional. I know that from experience hahaha.

YBreak

3. You gain the most useful information about work outside of the 4-by-4 cubicle, like during a yosi break or over lunch where the office space doesn’t have ears listening in.

…. 4. Which is why it’s important to befriend that one officemate who will share with you the intricacies of the real world bureaucracy! The one we continually get more immersed in as we grow older and less sheltered.

When expectations don't align with reality

5. As an intern, what’s worse than being described as being on the bottom of the office ladder is being extra space that’s begging to be utilized.

6. I’ve gotten to know my own leadership style and work ethic better. Not only do I believe in the value of being hands on, but i don’t care if your process includes facebooking every 5 minutes just as long as you get your shit done.

7. I’ve picked up the habit of reading more than the lifestyle section of the newspaper and I’m loving it. It’s my favorite way of passing the time at work.

Contemplating the road to my career

8. The odd jobs that I did do might pay off in the future. Have you watched Limitless starring hottie Bradley Cooper? That movie is a testament that remembering mundane details from the past is key to becoming successful in the future. That is my rationalization of hope.

9. An 8-5 job is tiring no matter how busy or not busy you are. Despite sitting on my ass the whole day, the simple fact that I’m  up by 7am  surprisingly makes me really hungry by lunch.  And I can’t exactly burn off my appetite afterwards by sitting. No wonder working makes post-graduates fat haha

Hmm decisions.

10. But the most important thing I’ve learned from doing nothing is that it shed some light on that something that genuinely makes me happy. I absolutely do not want a desk job. My personality is meant for something more engaging. I think I’ve found it and I promised myself that I will exhaust every opportunity I can in pursuing it. Fingers crossed for this upcoming month!

When all else fails, count on the people

Use somebody

A3 at KD 2011

A couple weeks ago my block had our annual sem/year ender called “Krunkin Drunkin’” at Karen’s condo. I’ve blogged about these get together’s for 3 years already, so I won’t go in depth into how we hardly see each other anymore, how much we miss how a3 used to be, and the circumstances to blame for creating such sentiments.

Rather than talk about our lack of block bonding over the years, I want to focus on what’s obviously in excess instead: talent. Forgive me for sounding proud but damn, a3′s quite the power house and honestly, it can be quite intimidating.

Remember these faces

While everyone was busy chattering away in the sala, I remember listening in from the bedroom. Roxy was raving about her internship at Rogue which Karen re-affirmed by saying how the people you should impress were impressed. And since Karen’s already a PhilYoungStar writer at age 20 her word you know, means something.

Then Gio (who has contributed for Status) and Karen swap referrals while Jio and Aika name drop all these industry people whose names I should probably be more familiar with by now. (Although, I justify this by telling myself that I’m not going into publishing haha.) Then of course there’s Iya, who despite the fact that she’s all the way in Paris, is mentioned because we all know that she’s going places.

Don’t even get me started on all my amazingly talented friends who are not my aforementioned block mates. But for now let me focus on my blockmates.

Setting aside our own niches, generally in this industry we are somehow each other’s competition. But instead of feeling cut throat, a part of you (well, me) can’t help but feel excited at the prospect that my block mates will most probably be the people to know in the not so distant future of the media.

Although this might come off as brash, the truth is that we’re all going to use each other one day (if we already haven’t.) And i mean that in the best sense of the term, like how this person refers this person who uses this person for this particular job.

When you have such talented friends, you also can’t help but feel envious because you wish you knew your niche, scared because what if you never find it and wishful that when you do, you’ll be freaking awesome at it too.

Actually, you don’t even need to have talented friends. Reading and hearing about all the 20-somethings who are already making something of themselves is unnerving enough.

I’ve tried dabbling in a lot of things which I know is both my advantage and disadvantage. Right now a career in broadcasting is the dream, the details of which I don’t like sharing with a lot of people because I prefer not to get my hopes (too) up albeit still very much dreaming.

Anyways, although I know I just babbled about it I’m not too worried. I strongly believe that if I keep doing whatever “this is” that i’m doing right now, enjoy and be good at it, somewhere down the line the dots will eventually connect. Everything that I’ve ever done and the skills I’ve picked up along the way will finally come together and make sense.

Steve Jobs gives me hope. He created the i-series from a random typography class he took in college, but only after he was kicked out of the company he started and faced his own share of failures. Well, something like that, I forgot the exact details haha.

So, just you wait.  I’ll be somebody you can use too.

All pictures from Jio Igual.

The sexy girls and boys of A3

A3 dynamics