The first time I set my hands on a video game console, I was in secondary school. And back then, the only thing we had was Nintendo's Family Computer. Even then, the problem was apparent that the problem comes down to the number (or lack of) of available games. It was so expensive and so rare at the time that the game I played over and over was titled Battle City. All 99 levels of it done and reset to 1.
I remember the "rules" that my mum set for me and my brother all those years ago. No games on weekdays. No new games if we got bad grades. Totally no games during exam period (not even on weekends). You then find me and my brother sneaking out to the living room at 12 midnight playing Ninja Gaiden on mute.
Before Jakjak started school, he had free reign on my PSP. But all that is about to change. We are slowly removing the PSP from him while he's at school. He's still allowed on the computer, since his games are mostly educational in nature anyway. I have customized the apps on the iPod for educational entertainment as well. So far, the slow retraction of the devices are working smoothly. At the very least, the withdrawal syndrome is not that bad.
But then something came creeping along ...
It's about a boy, his mum and his dad. It's about life and how great it is being a dad!
18 January 2011
16 January 2011
Weekend Waiting | 2011
Ever since Jakjak started with school, we started to look forward to weekends even more than before. It was probably a shock for him that he now had to go somewhere else every afternoon. And it's probably more of a shock for mum to be at peace with herself while Jakjak is away at school. I am at shock because I still can't believe that Jakjak is now going to school.
As a parent, school is probably one of the pinnacle of our child's achievements. Sure, he still has a long way to go (in fact, the way school has changed it's curriculum in the last decade, he would be in school longer that I had been), but the first day and then the first week and then the first month would be a good gauge on whether one would be going to school more often (either for praise or as a subpeona).
School has made Jakjak more tired in the afternoon than usual. He had lost some of his pep when I come home from work in the afternoon. While he still jumps at me when I get to the door, it now takes a few minutes before he grabs me and drags me to his torture chamber ... err ... play room. So the weekends are now more important to us for sitting down and "hanging out" (Jakjak's words, not mine). So even if I look forward to a quiet weekend, I now have to shrug it off and look forward to some bonding time with the little bugger.
And the last weekend had been tremendous fun for the three of us. We hung out, we walked, we ate and we basically spent the lazy weekend to ourselves. Surprisingly, it did not turn out into a shopping spree. It just became a food trip. Which is just as well, it had been a while since we had a good eat. That was Saturday. Sunday had been more laid back. A late lunch at home, some sand and wind in the playground and ice cream at the end of the day. It was a perfectly laid back weekend. No fuss, no hassles. Now, if only all our weekends can be like the last one.
Here's looking forward to the next big day! (which is probably tomorrow)
As a parent, school is probably one of the pinnacle of our child's achievements. Sure, he still has a long way to go (in fact, the way school has changed it's curriculum in the last decade, he would be in school longer that I had been), but the first day and then the first week and then the first month would be a good gauge on whether one would be going to school more often (either for praise or as a subpeona).
School has made Jakjak more tired in the afternoon than usual. He had lost some of his pep when I come home from work in the afternoon. While he still jumps at me when I get to the door, it now takes a few minutes before he grabs me and drags me to his torture chamber ... err ... play room. So the weekends are now more important to us for sitting down and "hanging out" (Jakjak's words, not mine). So even if I look forward to a quiet weekend, I now have to shrug it off and look forward to some bonding time with the little bugger.
And the last weekend had been tremendous fun for the three of us. We hung out, we walked, we ate and we basically spent the lazy weekend to ourselves. Surprisingly, it did not turn out into a shopping spree. It just became a food trip. Which is just as well, it had been a while since we had a good eat. That was Saturday. Sunday had been more laid back. A late lunch at home, some sand and wind in the playground and ice cream at the end of the day. It was a perfectly laid back weekend. No fuss, no hassles. Now, if only all our weekends can be like the last one.
Here's looking forward to the next big day! (which is probably tomorrow)
14 January 2011
The First Challenge | 2011
As I begin my journey into the realm of self control, I have to clear my mind. Even at work, I tried to relax my mind and not get worked up about a process that has gone awry, or a problem that just would not go away. On my way to and from work, I shrugged off my pet peeves like inconsiderate users of public transport and nasty litterbugs. I was in zen mode.
When I got home, I was greeted by paper that had been processed by a paper shredder all over the floor, the furniture, the hamster and all over Jakjak as well. I thought I was going to die. One thing that frustrates me the most, is a mess. A bloody good mess.
Luckily for me, I have a very understanding wife that had intervened. And as my son frolicked around swimming in the sea of shredded paper, I breathed deeply and just enjoyed the view. He was having so much fun that I just could not bear to get cross. I know I'm still going to be the one to clean that mess (which is why I don't like messes in the first place), but that had to wait until the next day. In fact, Jakjak was having so much fun that I just decided to snap away some pictures of the mess along with him. This misdirection had worked to get my mind off the clean up duty.
When I cleaned it all up the next day, I even put away some of the paper for him to be able to play with it again. Thankfully, he has not bothered since to spread it all across the floor.
When I got home, I was greeted by paper that had been processed by a paper shredder all over the floor, the furniture, the hamster and all over Jakjak as well. I thought I was going to die. One thing that frustrates me the most, is a mess. A bloody good mess.
Luckily for me, I have a very understanding wife that had intervened. And as my son frolicked around swimming in the sea of shredded paper, I breathed deeply and just enjoyed the view. He was having so much fun that I just could not bear to get cross. I know I'm still going to be the one to clean that mess (which is why I don't like messes in the first place), but that had to wait until the next day. In fact, Jakjak was having so much fun that I just decided to snap away some pictures of the mess along with him. This misdirection had worked to get my mind off the clean up duty.
When I cleaned it all up the next day, I even put away some of the paper for him to be able to play with it again. Thankfully, he has not bothered since to spread it all across the floor.
12 January 2011
Today is the Day | 2011
"Today is the day that I will do ..."
For the more lazy crowd, it starts with "This year is the year ...", but honestly, these resolutions, do they ever resolve anything?
From what I have observed (from personal experience), these change-for-the-better thoughts that we have happen instantaneously. They also happen to fade in the same way. Which is why I am going to experiment. I have often told myself to do this instead of that or to eat this instead of that. But the problem is, I don't really follow through. It happens for a few days, sometimes weeks and then it fades away. I find this is because I do not see a goal in sight, or if there is a goal, it is rather vague.
All the things I have intended to do is for the sake of my family. I would like to live long enough to see Jakjak through the years and have a grandchild (or two). I would like to provide my family with enough wealth to live content and still be able to share with the needy. I would like to own a McLaren F1 (hey, it's the only supercar I know that has 3 seats) and bring them on a road trip. I would like to do so many things. But sometimes you have to accept the fact, that people age. Jakjak is all grown up now going to school and I am getting wrinkles and white hair.
So the experiment goes like this. For whatever goal I have, be it big or small, it goes in here. On the blog. I would like to see the results. As tangible as possible. Because I believe that if we do this (see the results), we would find encouragement to continue, or even do better. First up on my list ... is anger management (sigh, I can almost see myself failing this miserably).
For the more lazy crowd, it starts with "This year is the year ...", but honestly, these resolutions, do they ever resolve anything?
From what I have observed (from personal experience), these change-for-the-better thoughts that we have happen instantaneously. They also happen to fade in the same way. Which is why I am going to experiment. I have often told myself to do this instead of that or to eat this instead of that. But the problem is, I don't really follow through. It happens for a few days, sometimes weeks and then it fades away. I find this is because I do not see a goal in sight, or if there is a goal, it is rather vague.
All the things I have intended to do is for the sake of my family. I would like to live long enough to see Jakjak through the years and have a grandchild (or two). I would like to provide my family with enough wealth to live content and still be able to share with the needy. I would like to own a McLaren F1 (hey, it's the only supercar I know that has 3 seats) and bring them on a road trip. I would like to do so many things. But sometimes you have to accept the fact, that people age. Jakjak is all grown up now going to school and I am getting wrinkles and white hair.
So the experiment goes like this. For whatever goal I have, be it big or small, it goes in here. On the blog. I would like to see the results. As tangible as possible. Because I believe that if we do this (see the results), we would find encouragement to continue, or even do better. First up on my list ... is anger management (sigh, I can almost see myself failing this miserably).
10 January 2011
Joyride | 2011
Back in my day, there had always been these coin-op ride-on machines in some of the most inaccessible places (like a Casino in Baguio for one). It had been very scarce an you really had to go out of your way to get to one, or if I was lucky, we would be going to a place where it is a side treat.
When we left for Singapore, these coin-op ride-on machines have already proliferated even to our remote haven. Albeit they were located within shopping malls, they were pretty much accessible (and cheap as well). I remember having ridden one and I personally do not find any appeal in these machines (I mean, you sit on it and it rocks forward and backwards and cost some ten pesos back when ten pesos could get you a decent meal and it came with the most annoying music no less).
Jakjak, for the most part is in it for his imagination. He would ride on, but he would not always slot a coin in it (probably because he realized that there is actually no point in rocking back and forth). He would rather pretend to drive around picking up passengers and going to the supermarket. He also almost always would break down and he has to go down and "fix" his car. These things have evolved throughout the years. They now have better soundtracks and some even have TV screens and interactive buttons in them. In a time when COE prices are soaring, maybe it's time to get myself one of these.
Disclaimer: Please note that Hello Kitty is not the only coin-op ride-on car near our place and is not in any way Jakjak's favorite.
When we left for Singapore, these coin-op ride-on machines have already proliferated even to our remote haven. Albeit they were located within shopping malls, they were pretty much accessible (and cheap as well). I remember having ridden one and I personally do not find any appeal in these machines (I mean, you sit on it and it rocks forward and backwards and cost some ten pesos back when ten pesos could get you a decent meal and it came with the most annoying music no less).
Jakjak, for the most part is in it for his imagination. He would ride on, but he would not always slot a coin in it (probably because he realized that there is actually no point in rocking back and forth). He would rather pretend to drive around picking up passengers and going to the supermarket. He also almost always would break down and he has to go down and "fix" his car. These things have evolved throughout the years. They now have better soundtracks and some even have TV screens and interactive buttons in them. In a time when COE prices are soaring, maybe it's time to get myself one of these.
Disclaimer: Please note that Hello Kitty is not the only coin-op ride-on car near our place and is not in any way Jakjak's favorite.
09 January 2011
Chillin' | 2011
After two days of school, Jakjak decided to just hang out and chill. He had the right idea actually.
Work, on my part, can be really stressful. I always looked forward to coming home to a relaxing day with Jakjak and Judy. But sometimes, even that does not seem possible. And that's when I usually blow my top. I am really bad at handling stress, and sometimes it's Jakjak that gets to be on the receiving end, which is why I am trying my best to get that stress out of my system as fast as possible.
As a father, I can't afford for my son to keep on seeing me as a harassment. I want him to respect me as an authority figure, but at the same time, I don't want him to do it out of fear. It's this striking a balance that sometimes gets frustrating because Jakjak's thin line, is not so thin. I know he understands what I'm trying to say most of the time, but he still manages to push the wrong buttons (whether intentionally or not, I can't really tell).
By far, this will be one of my greatest challenges as a father. But I am going to succeed in this. I want Jakjak to grow up as a gentleman, with respect and with the right state of mind.
Work, on my part, can be really stressful. I always looked forward to coming home to a relaxing day with Jakjak and Judy. But sometimes, even that does not seem possible. And that's when I usually blow my top. I am really bad at handling stress, and sometimes it's Jakjak that gets to be on the receiving end, which is why I am trying my best to get that stress out of my system as fast as possible.
As a father, I can't afford for my son to keep on seeing me as a harassment. I want him to respect me as an authority figure, but at the same time, I don't want him to do it out of fear. It's this striking a balance that sometimes gets frustrating because Jakjak's thin line, is not so thin. I know he understands what I'm trying to say most of the time, but he still manages to push the wrong buttons (whether intentionally or not, I can't really tell).
By far, this will be one of my greatest challenges as a father. But I am going to succeed in this. I want Jakjak to grow up as a gentleman, with respect and with the right state of mind.
04 January 2011
School Blues | 2011
We just took Jakjak to school.
Well, technically, it was the teacher-parent orientation at the school. And while it was not a complete disaster, some of my fears were realized. Jakjak was taking after my side of being shy. It does not usually take him long to warm up to people, especially our friends., but there must be something about school that makes him weary and shy. He is not shy in the playground, nor at the beach, not even at the library. So why is there a shyness that overcomes him at school?
The school itself was pretty basic pre-school. In all honesty, Jakjak has already learned a lot of the things that will be taught in school from his grandmothers that were both teachers back home. The only difference would be that he would finally have classmates. Some sort of social feedback that he had been lacking for a few odd years. It would be good for him, surely. But until he warms up to the concept of what school is all about, we would have to wait and see.
Hopefully, he learns to un-cling himself from his mother when he sees how the school operates on Thursday.
Well, technically, it was the teacher-parent orientation at the school. And while it was not a complete disaster, some of my fears were realized. Jakjak was taking after my side of being shy. It does not usually take him long to warm up to people, especially our friends., but there must be something about school that makes him weary and shy. He is not shy in the playground, nor at the beach, not even at the library. So why is there a shyness that overcomes him at school?
The school itself was pretty basic pre-school. In all honesty, Jakjak has already learned a lot of the things that will be taught in school from his grandmothers that were both teachers back home. The only difference would be that he would finally have classmates. Some sort of social feedback that he had been lacking for a few odd years. It would be good for him, surely. But until he warms up to the concept of what school is all about, we would have to wait and see.
Hopefully, he learns to un-cling himself from his mother when he sees how the school operates on Thursday.
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