Automated Elections 2010
The Philippines' first automated elections is over just a few hours ago. In the past years, we are using manual counting of ballots, and the voting process takes only few minutes to less than an hour. Now, it took me 4 hours lined up in a queue (some under direct sunlight) before I can cast my vote.
7:00 am I woke up, expecting a hassle-free election just like the previous years.
8:00 am I went to the "precint", which in reality is an elementary school. Looked at my Voter's ID for my Precint number and matched it to the Cluster number posted in the walls of the school. Hmm... it seems like at least 7 precint numbers are combined in a "cluster"
8:15 am I searched for my queue and to my horror, IT WAS VERY LONG.
9:00 am The queue is moving at a snail's pace. I said to myself that if I still haven't finished voting when it reached 12 noon, Ill give up and go back home.
9:48 am Still a long way to go.

Looong line at covered court

Lined up under the sun

The queue even reached the second floor of the building
10:00 am I finally reached the covered court. At least now I don't have to worry about passing out due to heatstroke.

Shade... at last
10:10 I am almost at the end of the queue in the covered court...

Queue everywhere!

People getting impatient

Just a little more...
10:30 am I am now queued on the other side of the covered court. The line now is for entering the voting rooms. I thought I can finish this early because the line is very near to the rooms. I was wrong.

The final queue

People ignoring the heat of the sun just to vote
Minutes passed but still the queue is very very slow. Later, we found out that some "important" people in society are bypassing the line and are queuing ahead of the rest of the "masses". Some of the "logic" used by these "important" people are
"I am a doctor and I have a patient waiting..."
"I have to accompany my lola so she can finish early..."
11:15 am I am so close to the voting rooms but still the queue is really slow. People from the back of the line are getting impatient and angry, and they are arguing with the Poll Watchers about the organization of the queue.

So near yet so far...
11:40 am The voting rooms can now be clearly seen. At last!

Just a little more patience

The very "organized" line prone to "singitan"

The queue towards the voting rooms; the connecting queue still waiting at the covered court
11:50 am I am now outside the voting rooms and can now see the inside. Seniors are taking their time shading the ballot, maybe they are still not accustomed to the new system.

A voter passing the ballot to a BEI for entering into the PCOS machine

A voter verifies his number in the Voter's List

Guidelines for shading the egg-shaped indicator
12:05 pm My turn to vote. At last! Even though its a few minutes late, I can't go back home now.

The loooooong ballot symbolizing the looooooong queue we had to endure
And so after they dirtied my finger with the indelible ink, my task is complete. Its weird, that even after submitting myself to four hours of heat and desperation, I felt light and contented because I finally fulfilled one of my main duties to society.

In the end...
In the end, the President I wanted to take the office did not gain favor to the majority of the people.
Is this all a wasted effort? Maybe. I voted not because of my emotions and because of my "intellectual" research of their qualifications, but because of personal experience under their rule. And for me, no poll, survey, or fact sheet can compare to the weight of personal experience. An experience I so wanted to share to the rest of the country.
Phoenix
Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are,--
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
OH SHI- 06: 11 Simple Ways To Avoid Burnout
The purpose of the Overly Helpful Self Help Initiative (OH SHI) series is to help individuals discover their inner selves and spark a new sense of purpose in life. The articles posted here are not written by Marvs, and the author's name and contact will be indicated in the article.
By Seth Simonds
Are you exhausted? Annoyed?
Ready to throw in the towel on something that once made you leap out of bed with joy every morning?
I know that feeling well. It's one I suffered from often in the past and still encounter occasionally. It typically signals an impending burnout.
Not the type of burnout you get from dropping your 93 Honda Civic into 3rd gear at 6,000 rpm's. The type of burnout that makes you avoid work, question the value of your existence, and eat large quantities of Oreo cookies while watching bad television.
How can you avoid burnout and stay in a productive rhythm? Here are 11 ways you can start safeguarding your life against burnout:
1. Schedule regular social activities
Remember when you used to spend time with people you were neither working with nor sleeping with? You watched movies, ate meals, played games, and went on trips. You were active and you had fun!
You can regain some of that emotional fulfillment by contacting some of your old pals and scheduling regular activities. It doesn't need to be anything crazy. Sure, rafting in Alaska would be fun but a monthly brunch with people you don't see every day will do just fine. The point of this exercise is to expand your social horizon and crush the feeling that you're stuck doing the same thing every day.
2. Follow a fitness plan
Why we give up exercise in order to sit in a chair and work for an extra hour at a lower level of intensity is beyond me. I used to do it myself. I dealt with stress by eating and worked instead of working out. The result? Not only did I burn out but I got really chubby, too!
If you want to avoid burnout, resurrect that New Year's Resolution and figure out what it takes to get you exercising on a regular basis. Apart from all the physical benefits of exercise, you'll enjoy the mental satisfaction of knowing that you're taking good care of yourself again.
3. Pursue a hobby
Pick a hobby that has little or nothing to do with what you spend most of your week doing and pursue it with passion! A hobby that uses an entirely different skill set can provide your heart and mind with a satisfying break from the weekly grind and set you on a good path for increased productivity.
You probably won't even need to worry about picking a new hobby out. The one you abandoned when you sold your soul to the work week is waiting for you to return. Shine up those golf clubs, get out the fishing gear, or buy a new pair of boxing gloves and get moving!
4. Volunteer
Nothing brightens the soul or warms the senses like giving to another for no reason other than to give. If you're feeling run down by life, I implore you to seek out somebody less fortunate than yourself and work to help them.
Reach out to your local soup kitchen or professional organization and ask for referrals to local places that need your help. They'll be glad to get you started and you'll soon forget about badly you thought you had it!
5. Write a manifesto
Have you forgotten what you want out of life? It's easy to lose track of time and even easier to forget about what makes us glad to be alive. What can you do to bring back that focus? Take a day or perhaps an entire weekend and write a manifesto, a declaration of purpose, for yourself.
The process will give you focus as you put your intentions into writing. You'll also discover that stepping back and looking at your life as a whole has a way of putting the stresses of the moment into perspective.
6. Ask for help
This is a tough one, especially if you're a resourceful I'll-do-it-on-my-own type of person like me. But it's worth the time it takes to ask for help making sense of something that's been dragging you down. It's worth the embarrassment of admitting that you can't do something on your own to really get help.
Whether your struggle is with a particular part of a project or with something general, like time management, asking for help will get you to a solution faster than you could ever hope to alone. If you want to avoid burnout, you'll need to swallow your pride on occasion and reach out for help.
7. Make others laugh
Humor keeps us sane even through the most stressful of circumstances. Laughter is fun and a great way to reduce stress. Even better, finding ways to make others laugh doesn't just reduce stress for all involved. It allows you to begin viewing yourself as a source of fun and laughter in your social or work group.
You'll find it hard to be glum and entertain unhappy thoughts when the people around you are excited and happy to be near you. There's no need to be a genius comedian. Start out by learning a few good jokes and add as you go!
8. Make an escape list
An "escape list" is a list of everything you'd need to do in order to escape a situation that's driving you nuts. In a work context, your escape list might include things like turning in a final presentation or asking for a raise. It might also include smaller things like submitting your resume to a new opportunity or drafting a letter of resignation!
You might never follow up on the items in your escape list but the process of writing one will help clarify in your mind that you are not truly stuck. You have options. Perhaps not the best or most fun options, but you are certainly not stuck.
9. Embrace a morning ritual
Are you starting your day on the wrong foot by waking up late, rushing about, and skipping out the door at the last minute? Try slowing down your morning instead. Set your alarm a few minutes earlier than usual and spend the "extra" time sitting in a sunny spot in your living room with a cup of coffee and a good book.
As you slowly add more to your morning, you'll develop a fierce attachment to "your" time. Why? Because you've chosen to start your day with a focus on taking care of yourself instead of busting out of bed like a bomb squad.
10. Stop making excuses
Is everything that's dragging you down right now because of something your boss, partner, friend, or client did? Getting caught up in how much everybody else is screwing up will put you on the fast track to gray hair and a stupendous burnout.
The fix? Accept responsibility for your part of the problems that plague you. Then start digging your way out. Once you've given up on blaming others you'll start seeing more of the good in your life and the sordid claws of desperate solitary thought will no longer draw you down.
11. Be accountable
Accountability is something we're all familiar with but rarely put into useful practice. You can use accountability to drive your personal development and avoid burnout. The trick is find somebody you can trust to give the down and dirty on what you're trying to do and how you're moving forward.
For best results, have your accountability partner NOT be a relative or somebody you're dating. They typically won't have the capacity for objective review of your progress. People who love you will often make excuses for you and you want to avoid excuses at all costs.
"Accountability breeds response-ability." - Stephen R Covey
Avoiding burnout is a matter of constant vigilance and regular maintenance. What are you doing to avoid it?
The Five Stages of Acceptance
Denial

Denial
"I feel fine."
"This can't be happening, not to me."
Denial is usually only a temporary defense for the individual. This feeling is generally replaced with heightened awareness of situations and individuals that will be left behind after death.
Anger

Anger
"Why me? It's not fair!"
"How can this happen to me?"
"Who is to blame?"
Once in the second stage, the individual recognizes that denial cannot continue. Because of anger, the person is very difficult to care for due to misplaced feelings of rage and envy. Any individual that symbolizes life or energy is subject to projected resentment and jealousy.
Bargaining

Bargaining
"Just let me live to see my children graduate."
"I'll do anything for a few more years."
"I will give my life savings if..."
The third stage involves the hope that the individual can somehow postpone or delay death. Usually, the negotiation for an extended life is made with a higher power in exchange for a reformed lifestyle. Psychologically, the individual is saying, "I understand I will die, but if I could just have more time..."
Depression

Depression
"I'm so sad, why bother with anything?"
"I'm going to die... What's the point?"
"I miss my loved one, why go on?"
During the fourth stage, the dying person begins to understand the certainty of death. Because of this, the individual may become silent, refuse visitors and spend much of the time crying and grieving. This process allows the dying person to disconnect oneself from things of love and affection. It is not recommended to attempt to cheer up an individual who is in this stage. It is an important time for grieving that must be processed.
Acceptance

Acceptance
"It's going to be okay."
"I can't fight it, I may as well prepare for it."
This final stage comes with peace and understanding of the death that is approaching. Generally, the person in the fifth stage will want to be left alone. Additionally, feelings and physical pain may be non-existent. This stage has also been described as the end of the dying struggle.
All images are not edited in any way and are taken in a span of 15 minutes. Emocat is emo (///_-)
OH SHI- 05: In The Eyes of a Dog
The purpose of the Overly Helpful Self Help Initiative (OH SHI) series is to help individuals discover their inner selves and spark a new sense of purpose in life. The articles posted here are not written by Marvs, and the author's name and contact will be indicated in the article.
By Craig Harper
It must be morning; I'm hungry.
Then again, I'm always hungry, so it could really be any time.
I can hear the shower and feel the sun on my back, so I'm guessing the Boss is awake.
I lift my head off my bed and look down the passage.
I want a shower too.
Sometimes I try and get in but he won't let me.
Boring.
He's not so happy in the mornings any more.
He used to be, but things have changed.
I think it's stress.
Not really sure what that is, but I know it's not good.
It's a human thing.
I've heard him talk about it on the phone.
Don't really know what a phone is either, but I know they're good to chew.
Chewing's one of my favourite things.
In the old days we wrestled every morning.
He'd pull my ears and I'd jump on his head.
These days, not so much.
Before he went to work, we'd play ball.
After work too.
He'd throw, I'd fetch.
He'd throw, I'd fetch.
Forever.
What an amazing game.
Such fun.
He'd laugh and talk human. I'd growl.
I'd laugh if I could.
Mostly, I'd just wag my tail.
I think it's sad that humans don't have tails.
Sometimes he'd lose focus, so I would nudge him.
Maybe a little nip on the hand just to keep his head in the game.
How much fun can one Golden Retriever and one human have?
But lately he seems grumpy.
Sometimes, I wonder if he still loves me.
I lick him anyway because he's my favourite human in the world.
I get so excited to see him.
When he hugs me, my tail wags all by itself.
I wonder why my kisses don't make him happy like they used to.
In the good old days, we would walk to the park every day.
We'd hang out with other dogs and humans.
I mostly played with Kelvin the fat Labrador and the Boss would laugh with Kelvin's human; a female who smelled like vanilla.
I licked her once.
She didn't taste so good.
We don't walk together much these days.
And when we do, he talks on the phone.
I hate that phone.
I'm gonna eat it when he's not looking.
I liked it more when we lived in the first house.
The little one.
Three houses ago.
He played with me the most in that house.
I loved that place.
He was happier and he didn't yell at me for getting on the couch.
Or chewing his shoes.
We used to watch TV together on the couch every night.
Well, I slept, he watched.
He would rest his hand on my head.
I like that.
Now we live in a big house, with a big stupid couch.
A stupid couch for humans only.
Not dogs.
I don't like the big house or the big couch.
He makes me stay down on the stupid slippery polished floor boards.
The other day I slid into the table and hurt my nose.
Stupid floor boards.
When I was a puppy we used to go everywhere together.
We would both ride in the old station wagon and I would put my head out the window.
Or on his lap.
It was the most fun ever.
I don't know why humans don't do it.
Head out the window, that is.
Don't they know?
No more head out the window action for me these days though.
Mr Serious has a new fancy schmancy car.
Apparently, it's a dog-free zone too.
On the rare occasion that I do get a ride, I have to lie on three blankets.
And no wind in my face.
What's the point of that?
Like having a bone you can't chew.
Stupid.
We used to go to the beach every weekend in that old station wagon.
We surfed together.
Well, he surfed, I chased seagulls, played in the waves and rolled in the sand.
He liked talking to the girl humans who wanted to play with me.
They only talked to him because I was there.
Sometimes he got kisses but I always got more.
On the way home I would put my wet, sandy, hairy body on the front seat and he was happy I was next to him.
I loved that car too.
Those were the days.
We haven't done that since I was four.
Five years ago.
Too busy apparently.
Too busy being successful and important to have fun with me.
Glad I'm not successful, it doesn't look like much fun.
But I'm so adorable, I don't understand why he doesn't miss me.
In fact, I don't really understand him sometimes.
He's meant to be smarter than me but lately, I'm not so sure.
I know I'm just a dog and I don't really understand a lot of human stuff, but I do know about fun and happiness.
He's rarely happy these days.
And he's always too tired to do anything.
Even when I pull his sleeve.
Or lick his face.
If he got rid of the stupid slippery floor, the dumb couch, the dumb car and played with me more, then he would be happy.
Me too.
I used to sleep on the end of his bed.
Used to.
(heavy sigh)
But now he has a new dog-free bed too.
Of course.
It's expensive and apparently I moult.
Whatever that means.
I hate that bed.
I chew the legs when he's not around.
Next year we're moving to another house.
A bigger one.
Maybe that will make him happy.
Hope so.
Doubt it though.
If I could speak, I'd tell him that too.
I don't get the big house thing; there's only him and me.
Us dogs don't really care how big our kennel is, we just want to be near our human.
Anyway, I'm very excited about today.
I'm gonna hang out with Charlie for a while.
He's my buddy from over the fence.
We made a hole so we can visit each other.
I'm not really sure what kinda dog he is, but it doesn't matter.
He's pretty smart but not quite as handsome as me.
We do fun stuff together every day.
Mostly we chase birds.
I hate those birds.
And we chew old lady Jacobs' laundry baskets.
We've eaten three of them.
Baskets not birds.
Then I might lie in the sun.
And chew my foot for a while.
I might have a power-nap too.
Chasing birds makes me tired.
I reckon the Boss should lie in the sun with me.
And chew his foot for a while.
It's relaxing.
It might help with his stress.
Whatever that is.
