i already have another account made under wordpress before, but since i had have found it kind of confusing, i dtiched and stayed with multiply. my multiply blog is still working but yeah its time for me to move to another environment for my writings as this marked as somehow another life chapter.. =)
you can call me adu. i somehow picked that name because its near to my real nickname and its the last name of one of my favorite singers Sade. rittenhouse is another story. its the last time of a very significant person.
i came from the province. i recently graduated college and now im here in manila trying to work while waiting for something out there.
but my journey to manila was not just a simple plane ride…
it all started after my graduation night. i was still kind of thinking what to do next. i called it post grad crisis. a month prior to my graduation, i was already billed to work for a restaurant with excellent reputation back in our province as one of their supervisors. I thought I was lucky because hey its not all the time a soon-to-be grad will be given a not-really rank and file job position even before graduation right? But as i started working, I felt like its not really for me. I started to ask myself ‘did i take the right course?’
but even if i have the answer to that, it wont change the fact i already graduated. so i resigned from work (i only worked for a day), gave myself a slack and think what should i really be doing with my life. i recalled back then that the reason why i took the course Tourism (Tourism-HRM is my actual course) because it was the next best thing to my first choice which is aeronautical engineering. yeah. i love to wear those slick uniforms and people would really have no choice bu to notice you pass by. but then, aside from the fact that its a really expensive course to take, i dont have the knack for mathematics and anything related to that, to which aeronautics come with it in buckets. so yeah. so i pursued the idea of applying for Flight Attendant. But I took a hold on that dream. Long story though. I might tell you that some other time.
Because my mom was pressuring me to go look for a job, I decided to go to Cebu and work there. I had a great time staying in Cebu, and my flat mates are very cool people. But the feeling that Ive had in that restaurant I also felt in Cebu. I was not complete.
I moved here in Manila. Its my 2nd week here and I am planning to stay here for a year as I am going to London to study fashion designing…
confusing noh? hehe well, i made up my mind that yeah i really do have a knack for fashion. so there, Im planning to study abroad. But while Im still waiting for it, Ill be staying here in Manila, trying to be a very independent and mature gay man who can control himself in a big city.
My journey begins. =)