Showing posts with label 1998. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 1998. Show all posts

Friday, July 17, 2009

my shouting match with col panfilo villaruel , asistant secretary for air transport office, a very heated argument in his office



(under constructon )
It was 1998 invited kai sa office ni assistant secretary Panfilo Villaruel sa ATO
it was a meting of Lakas NUCD kasama ko mga incmbent na konsehal at cesar ochoa at some asirans ng Lakas nucd pasay. hindi nag punta daddy ko kasi may committee hearing pa sila sa house

When the meeting start, si col villaruel was presideng, napansn ko na may mga side comment sya hitting and attacking my father, who is not present at the meeting. si col villaruel ay isang est plot, a military man , a resected and a diciple offier, oero he has some gripes towards my father kasi hindi sya naging official candidate ng lakas 1995 and 1992 at sya dun ay isng aspirant for congress pero hindi sya nag wagi,

he started the meeting na sbi nya ni Dr claudio, pinabayaan ang party, lagi na kay seaker at naka abang sa pera, sa junkets, sa kick back and on and on... hangang nag init ako and i stand up and shouted at hm, na wag mong atakihin angtaong ala dito na hndi kaya ipagtangola ang sarili nya, "wag mong sabihin na asistant ecretary ka, at kahit dito sa office mo i hindi kita igagalang .... dahil hindi mo iginalang ang daddy ko.
tmayo sya at it he pointed his finger at me ang bang his desk (it was a conference room..... ak, I stand up too and also pointed my finger at him.... again i said na wag mong sabihin na opisina mo eto, hindi ko plalampasin ang pag lapastangan mo sa ama ko...

ang totoo ay kasubuan na yun , its a catch 22 scenario, if I let it pass we will be a weaklng, kailangan ko ipakita sa mga kasam ko na I have ballsto satnd up for my father, his leadership is at stake,

hangang ngayon it is a camp fir story sa pasay to what I did at ato office
mga kasama ko panay silent sila, maingay lang mag kwento......... i cannot forget this incident

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

I HAVE FOUGHT MY FATHER'S BATTLE


sometimes i close my eyes and compare myself to ancient son warriors of chieftains, who lead warriors to battle for the honor and glory of his father.

" we dont use swords and cavalry, lancers and archers, but we use persuation, show of force, negotiations and a big smile on our face. "

"in some political families, thier sons and daugthers are groomed to follow the foot step of thier father, in my case it is not, my task is to up hold and maintain the glory for my father. "

maybe this is destiny for me.

In 1998 I was suppose to first try my luck and run as a councilor, some very close to me supported me to run.my father and my family seems not inclined to let me run, they want me to support and do my usual support plans and tactics for the mayoral fight of my father.

I did follow the advice of my father to withdraw, in order to unify his party, my withdrwal does alienate me from people very very close to me


When i enter politics as a candidate, i entered it relunctantly because iam forced to run, because my father cannot anymore run and govern due to health conditions




* ang hindi ko maka limutan ay jan 1988 election, nag laban cuneta-calixto joc at peewee, pang 3rd si JOC, mga tao sa bahay ay sira ang loob, nag iyakan na. sbi sa akin ni joc " palakasin ko daw ang loob ng mga tao sa baba" eto order nya sa akin na eto , ay pinaka mahirap gawin sa lahat.

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