Who am I?

In a shivering place known as the “Little Baguio of Laguna” Luisiana, Laguna, A boy set his feet on earth. It is December 12th on the ’94. The youngest of the siblings, the unico iho. The town knows him with the nickname “jhio boy” or simply “jhio”. He was the FAT kid from then and now. The son of 2 Doctors of Dental MED. Plus his 2 sisters the older one is a nurse and the younger one is also a dentist. Medical field all the way.

But here am I. . .

Taking Bachelor of Arts in Mass Communication. Yes, it is not the same path as with my family. For once I am also a dentistry student and guess what, I HATE it. So travelling my own road, finding what I really wanted. Though I am not in the track with my family, I know that in the end of the road we’ll meet. The destination called SATISFACTION AND SUCCESS with the undying love of my family.

Hi, I am NOEL VELORIA RONDILLA JR. A son, a sibling, a student, a dreamer, a MAN.

Soon to be a broadcaster, journalist, researcher . . . but now I am BLOGGING my way to the infinite realm of my dreams.

If I will be a superhero I would be called as MEDIA MAN !!!. . . . and I’m out. :P

Sunday, March 29, 2015

STRUGGLES IN LIFE - A SHORT STORY

“In life, things happen around us, things happen to us, but the only thing that truly matters is how you choose to react to it and what you make out of it. Life is all about leaning, adopting and converting all the struggles that we experience into something positive.

Once upon a time, a daughter complained to her father that her life was miserable and that she didn’t know how she was going to make it. She was tired of fighting and struggling all the time. It seemed just as one problem was solved, another one soon followed. Her father, a chef, took her to the kitchen. He filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire.
Once the three pots began to boil, he placed potatoes in one pot, eggs in the second pot and ground coffee beans in the third pot. He then let them sit and boil, without saying a word to his daughter. The daughter, moaned and impatiently waited, wondering what he was doing. After twenty minutes he turned off the burners. He took the potatoes out of the pot and placed them in a bowl. He pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. He then ladled the coffee out and placed it in a cup.
Turning to her, he asked. “Daughter, what do you see?” “Potatoes, eggs and coffee,” she hastily replied.
“Look closer”, he said, “and touch the potatoes.” She did and noted that they were soft.
He then asked her to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard-boiled egg.
Finally, he asked her to sip the coffee. Its rich aroma brought a smile to her face.
“Father, what does this mean?” she asked.
He then explained that the potatoes, the eggs and coffee beans had each faced the same adversity-the boiling water. However, each one reacted differently. The potato went in strong, hard and unrelenting, but in boiling water, it became soft and weak. The egg was fragile, with the thin outer shell protecting its liquid interior until it was put in the boiling water. Then the inside of the egg became hard. However, the ground coffee beans were unique. After they were exposed to the boiling water, they changed the water and created something new.
“Which one are you?” he asked his daughter. “When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a potato, an egg, or a coffee bean?”

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