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	<title>Crayons Life &#187; foreigner</title>
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		<title>Stepping Into A New State of Strangeness</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2008 06:26:20 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Jessette</dc:creator>
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I boarded the 2:45 flight of Philippine Airlines and arrived at Changi Airport at almost 7 pm on April 12, 2008. I felt really strange, for the sun sets late along Singapore’s horizon, and the sun is just starting to hide at 7 in the evening. I had this feeling that the clock is only pointing to half past five. It’s a bit disappointing, ‘coz I thought I’ll be witnessing a magnificent sunset while the plane is landing as I set foot on Singapore’s land for the first time. Turns out that it’s not the cinematographic event I had in mind.
I felt like a zombie, an outsider looking in on another person’s life. Slowly, I became an outside observer of the person living inside me. I watched as I mechanically go through the immigration and collect my luggage, headed where the arrow pointed the exit and thought to myself, at [...]]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal">I boarded the 2:45 flight of Philippine Airlines and arrived at Changi Airport at almost 7 pm on April 12, 2008. I felt really strange, for the sun sets late along Singapore’s horizon, and the sun is just starting to hide at 7 in the evening. I had this feeling that the clock is only pointing to half past five. It’s a bit disappointing, ‘coz I thought I’ll be witnessing a magnificent sunset while the plane is landing as I set foot on Singapore’s land for the first time. Turns out that it’s not the cinematographic event I had in mind.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I felt like a zombie, an outsider looking in on another person’s life. Slowly, I became an outside observer of the person living inside me. I watched as I mechanically go through the immigration and collect my luggage, headed where the arrow pointed the exit and thought to myself, at the late age of 28, I was able to enter a foreign land on my own. I only have meager allowance loaned to me by my cousins and a suitcase full of hope. I didn’t even get to bring all my favorite things, for fear of paying excess luggage.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Things to Bring: (Dated April 5, 2008, 6 days before my departure)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">IMPORTANT DOCUMENTS:</p>
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<li>EPEC –      Employment Pass Eligibility CertificateI applied for my EPEC online through Singapore’s Ministry of Manpower website. I submitted the application last December 30, 2007 and got my approval on January 2, 2008. I can use this Certificate to apply for an extended social visit pass, so that I can stay in Singapore for a whole year and legally look for a job</li>
<li>International      Passport</li>
<li>Resumes,      I printed around 85 sets (these papers took up at least 10 pounds from my      20-kilo luggage allowance)</li>
<li>Cover      letter</li>
<li>Portfolio      of my previous design works</li>
<li>DFA      approved college diploma and transcript of records. My diploma was      translated into the English language for UP diplomas are written in the      Filipino language.</li>
<li>NBI      Clearance (although until now, they haven’t asked me to present this kind      of document yet)</li>
<li>NSO      Birth Certificate (just in case I need it)</li>
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<p class="MsoNormal">ART STUFFS AND GADGETS:</p>
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<li class="MsoNormal">1      small sketchpad, hardbound</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">9&#215;12      sketch pad, a collection of sketches/drawings from my Fashion Illustration      Course at the Fashion Institute of the Philippines.</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">A collection      of my sketches from college up to present. (Maybe I can sell them if I      haven’t found a job yet and I ran out of money)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">Carandache      colored pencils, a remnant from my college days and has been with me for      almost 9 years.</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">Prang      watercolors, a leftover from my Fashion Illustration course.</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">Aaron’s      Mac iBook G4 (I’m happy that Aaron was able to let go of his beloved Mac      and lent it to me for a few months)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">My      Wacom Tablet (I’m more comfortable in using the tablet rather than the      mouse)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">My new      80-gig Lacie external hard drive, loaded with gigabytes of Adobe Psd and      Illustrator files, photos, music and some tutorials.</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1      small figure of Bulul (rice god of the Kalingas)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>An Ifugao-woven cloth from my      former Art Director</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>Jessica Zafra’s Twisted Flicks (if      I had known that they wouldn’t be strict on the hand carry’s weight      allowance, I wouldn’t have left my favorite author’s new book, Laura      Esquivel’s Malinche.</li>
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<p class="MsoNormal"> PERSONAL STUFFS:</p>
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<li class="MsoNormal">2 formal jacket for job interviews (I already have 3 scheduled interviews)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 pair      of denim pants (I wish I can bring more but denims are heavy)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 pair      of black slacks from Plains and Print</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">A few      of my favorite blouses and shirts</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">2 pair      of short pants</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">Undies      (I shopped for new sets)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">5      pairs of high-heeled shoes (a bad decision though, coz I have to do a lot      of walking and high-heeled shoes are not that advisable) I wasn’t able to      fit all my shoes in my luggage and it breaks my heart to leave some of my      favorite ones.</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 pair      of leather boots the color of old rose</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1      formal dress I bought last Christmas for our company’s Christmas Party</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 Single-sized set of bed sheets      and pillowcases (turned out my bed’s size is Super Single, though  I’m not      sure if we have this size in the Philippines)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>2 small bags: a white Mango and a      black Nine West (again, I was not able to pack my big bags, and  the ones      I’ve brought, I can’t even fit my big wallet)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>1 pair of rubber slippers</li>
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<p class="MsoNormal">TOILETTRIES:</p>
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<li class="MsoNormal">1 big      bottle of Finesse Shampoo</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 tube      of Cream Silk Conditioner</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">Modess      feminine napkins</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 Big      Dove Cream Bar soap</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 Big      stick of Rexona</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">2      bottles of perfume, a CK and an Elizabeth Arden</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">Body      Polish Scrub from Icelandic Waters</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">Touch      of Sun Body Lotion from Lacoste</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">2      packs of Clean &amp; Clear Oil Control film</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>3 bars of papaya soap</li>
<li class="MsoNormal"><span> </span>6 pots of moisturizing creams</li>
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<p class="MsoNormal">There…27 kilos of my whole life inside a luggage and a hand carry bag. The things that won’t fit I carried in my heart: guts, hopes and dreams.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">I met Camille at around half past seven in a coffe shop located nearby Terminal II of Changi Airport and we boarded the taxi to our apartment in Lorong Ah Soo.</p>
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