From out of the blue!
This has been a morning of surprises! I got two blasts from the past even before I could get to making my tumbler of iced coffee -- first, a confirmation on Facebook from a classmate in law school, and then a comment from another one, Nola, who had stumbled into my corner of the blogsphere with a little help from Google. It's one of those days when I get a reminder about how we are now connected by the web, no matter which part of the world we are in.
I have a third note from Therese but I am a little lost, I have to admit. Therese, can you e-mail me at pinaynewyorker@gmail.com? I have two or three faces I'm putting to the name and you didn't leave an e-mail address.
I've been all agog catching up on friends of old from high school, college and law school. Sometimes, I hesitate to just request to be added to a friend's list, and I have already had at least one "rebuff" of sorts because she couldn't remember me. I don't take any offense because I knew her from elementary and high school and wasn't really a batchmate. I was just kind of hoping she'd remember because her last name and my maiden name were the same. So I usually prefaced my request with an "I hope you remember me."
Some will say it's just another social network -- but I think I like Facebook because it's a social network mostly for a more matured crowd, whereas others like Myspace and Friendster are peopled with a lot of kids. I have used the latter mostly to find long lost relatives more than friends and it was just heartwarming to see my pamangkins and inaanaks there. But here on Facebook, I've reconnected with friends of old.. even managed to send a message to an ex-boss. (And what totally made my day was when she had me add her to my list of friends...that's another blog post altogether.) Many of them are just discovering that I am actually in New York. One of the more remarkable reconnecting I've done is with someone I knew from college who was like a younger brother to me who has been in Manchester, CT all this time.
Still there are some you keep away from. (I am reminded by posts on Jher and Jerome's individual blogs, particularly what Jher recently wrote on friendship here. But I am straying from the topic of this post.) I have been totally preoccupied with reconnecting and renewing ties the past couple of days. Why didn't I do this sooner? (Probably because I hardly have any time at all to browse other people's lists and find out who I might know there..)
I'm trying to go slow but I'm terribly excited. It is just one other way of being "home" as I used to know it. It's reconnecting with people who were part of my circle in some of the most important phases of my life. High School, college, law school... some of them, like myself, have families of their own now. Some are still single. There are those who are single again. =) While it is a way for me to go back to that part of my life again, I realize it is a different world and we have all changed.
That is why I am not expecting everyone to be as excited as I am to bump into them -- and I proceed with caution lest the years of being out of touch have brought us to places that are poles apart -- literally and figuratively. I myself remember some faces but I am racking my brain for names. There were names with no pictures that took a while to register some form of recall in my head. But it feels good to say hello again, or to receive a greeting... it tells me I'm back home with friends.
I have a third note from Therese but I am a little lost, I have to admit. Therese, can you e-mail me at pinaynewyorker@gmail.com? I have two or three faces I'm putting to the name and you didn't leave an e-mail address.
I've been all agog catching up on friends of old from high school, college and law school. Sometimes, I hesitate to just request to be added to a friend's list, and I have already had at least one "rebuff" of sorts because she couldn't remember me. I don't take any offense because I knew her from elementary and high school and wasn't really a batchmate. I was just kind of hoping she'd remember because her last name and my maiden name were the same. So I usually prefaced my request with an "I hope you remember me."
Some will say it's just another social network -- but I think I like Facebook because it's a social network mostly for a more matured crowd, whereas others like Myspace and Friendster are peopled with a lot of kids. I have used the latter mostly to find long lost relatives more than friends and it was just heartwarming to see my pamangkins and inaanaks there. But here on Facebook, I've reconnected with friends of old.. even managed to send a message to an ex-boss. (And what totally made my day was when she had me add her to my list of friends...that's another blog post altogether.) Many of them are just discovering that I am actually in New York. One of the more remarkable reconnecting I've done is with someone I knew from college who was like a younger brother to me who has been in Manchester, CT all this time.
Still there are some you keep away from. (I am reminded by posts on Jher and Jerome's individual blogs, particularly what Jher recently wrote on friendship here. But I am straying from the topic of this post.) I have been totally preoccupied with reconnecting and renewing ties the past couple of days. Why didn't I do this sooner? (Probably because I hardly have any time at all to browse other people's lists and find out who I might know there..)
I'm trying to go slow but I'm terribly excited. It is just one other way of being "home" as I used to know it. It's reconnecting with people who were part of my circle in some of the most important phases of my life. High School, college, law school... some of them, like myself, have families of their own now. Some are still single. There are those who are single again. =) While it is a way for me to go back to that part of my life again, I realize it is a different world and we have all changed.
That is why I am not expecting everyone to be as excited as I am to bump into them -- and I proceed with caution lest the years of being out of touch have brought us to places that are poles apart -- literally and figuratively. I myself remember some faces but I am racking my brain for names. There were names with no pictures that took a while to register some form of recall in my head. But it feels good to say hello again, or to receive a greeting... it tells me I'm back home with friends.



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