Monday, August 08, 2011

The Departure 2011

It has always been a fact that saying goodbye is at it's its hardest when it seems that a piece of you is going to be left behind.

Saying farewell is one of the most agonizing feeling, that spur of the moment when you have to depart, one must go, the other must let go.

I have observed that even the most stoney-hearted person could succumb to a meltdown. And when that time comes, everything's gonna be alright kind-of-feeling slowly envelopes into a no-drama picturesque.

When a door is closed, a window shall be opened.



MAC




Thursday, August 04, 2011

How to close an iOS app forcefully?


At times, some apps in the iOS platform are pesky especially when the app suddenly hangs and it wouldn't just simply close despite pressing the home button or even launching the app switcher to manually close it.

I'm talking about iDevices here that runs on the iOS 4.0 & up, which has a default switcher (that can be activated by double clicking the home button.

launching the app switcher thru double clicking the home button




On these occasions, there is a dire need to end the task of that tangled app from the iPhone's memory. To do this, open the app in question then hold down the lock button until you get to see the "slide to power off" prompt. Upon seeing it, hold down the home button until the app finally closes and it should bring you to your homescreen.

  • opening the app in question, then pressing the lock button for 10 seconds


The trick might've been known to you all along but i think it best to still share it.





MAC

Dahon ng Hangin

This is my 3rd post of poems in lieu to the Language Month in the Philippines. I've been trying to relive the wonder of the Filipino language, trying to muster once again the native tongue, to give due to what has been learnt, to hide in euphemisms and ironies of the everyday challenges of our journey.




DAHON NG HANGIN

Ang sinag ng araw ay dumungaw
sa gitna ng ngiti ng alapaap
ang kadiliman ay nalusaw
naparam at ito'y nawasak


Ang samyo ng hangin ay kay sarap
parang tubig animo'y kay lamig
nanunuot sa buto at pag-iisip
tumitighaw sa uhaw na pagkainip


Ang langit ay kay liwanag
sinsigla, parang isang marilag
hatid ay liliw ng pag-asa
niyaong pusong galing sa pakikibaka





MAC

Wednesday, August 03, 2011

Pananalig

The beauty of mankind's collective thinking is its awesomeness to divert hopelessness into faith.  A midst the chaos and the spiraling downturn of economy and the lingering problems that continue to plague the human species, some of us bear the beacon of hope, of love and of faith.


Here's my take when it comes to faith.









PANANALIG




iidlip mo kahit 'sang saglit
ang pagal mong binti'y ipahinga
mga alalahani'y iyong iwaglit
na dulot ng 'yong mga pagluha






sabik ka ba sa kapahingahan?
na 'yong madama ang walang hanggan
niyaong pag-asa'y iyong makamtan
sa kapayapaang tuluyan






manalig ka sa mga di pa nagaganap
iyong ituon ang paningin sa mga pangarap
mga di nakikita'y iyong pagmasdan
darating ang panahong ito'y 'yong makamtan









MAC

Tuesday, August 02, 2011

Epigrams from The Picture of Dorian Gray (Part 2)

The second batch is much more daring, more thought-provoking, and more seducing to the mind and heart. Lest, you can assure that your collective thoughts are typically intact and couldn't waver, think again, for these illustrious thoughts from Mr. Oscar Wilde are beaters of conscience.

Click here for the first part.



13. To define is to limit

14. Every effect that one produces gives one an enemy. To be popular, one must be a mediocrity

15. Romance lives by repetition, and repetition converts an appetite into an art. Besides, each time that one loves is the only time one has ever loved. Difference of object does not alter singleness of passion. It merely intensifies it. We can have in life but one great experience at best, and the secret of life is to reproduce that experience as often as possible.

16. I have never searched for happiness, who wants happiness? i have searched for pleasure.

17. There were two cries heard, the cry of a hare in pain, which is dreadful, and the cry of a man in agony, which is worse

18. The basis of every scandal is an immoral certainty

19. Knowledge would be fatal. It is the uncertainty that charms one. A mist makes things wonderful

20. Civilisation is not by any means an easy thing to attain to. There are only two ways by which man can reach it. One is by being cultured, the other by being corrupt.

21. Death and vulgarity are the only two facts in the nineteenth century that one cannot explain away.

22. If a man treats life artistically, his brain is his heart

23. Like the painting of a sorrow. A face without heart

24. What does it profit a man if he gains the whole world and lose his own soul?

25. The tragedy of old age is not that one is old, but one is young.

26. Life is not governed by will or intention. Life is a question of nerves, and fibres, and slowly built-up cells in which thought hides itself and passion has its dreams.





MAC