Philippine Navy Computer Center
This is a core of enriching sharing, thoughts, activities and photos. It is a great pleasure to finally welcome you on this page. Thank you! Ric Tayer
I have been looking forward to connecting with you folks, for some time now. That is why I decided to create this page of connection, which I truly hope will be at the core of enriching sharing, thoughts, activities and photos that allow us to revive what have transpired from the time we met at this organization till this moment where ever we maybe. I am looking forward to embarking on this experi
Ay Naku! Mercy vs Literal ng interpretasyon.
17/11/2025
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Huwag ikahiya ang iyong punto o accent, sapagkat hindi ito pagkakamali kundi tanda ng iyong pinagmulan.
Magkaiba man ang ating simula, sa lungsod o bukid ng Asia, kung iisa ang landas nating tinatahak, sabay rin tayong darating sa kanluran.
Bakit Ba?
Mamamayang api, sa hirap nagdurusa,
Sa laro ng pulitika, sino ang may sala?
Mula pagkabata, aking namasdan,
Ang gulong paulit-ulit, walang katapusan.
Tuwing halalan, pangakoβy matamis,
Ngunit sa upuan, bayan ay labis na nainis.
Ang kaban ng yaman, buwis na hinulog,
Sino ang tunay na sa taoβy tumugon?
Namumunong halal, may sweldo at bahagi,
Ngunit tila ang tungkulin ay di napapansin lagi.
Kung tunay na serbisyo ang siyang hangarin,
Bakit sa kapangyarihan silaβy nahuhumaling?
Sana naman ibalik sa bayan ang inaasahan,
Na bumuti ang buhay mula sa kahirapan.
Huwag na nilang kunin ang sweldo para sa awayan,
Bagkus ipaglaban, bayan ay maiangat naman.
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21/02/2025
Sa Pilipinas, maraming pa ring pampublikong palikuran ang wala sabon. Sa pamamagitan ng development ng sabon na mabango, may panlaban sa bacterya at may laki tulad ng candy, matutugunan ang pangangailangan ng bawat isa kapag sila ay nasa pamamasyal, maging sa lungsod o probinsiya. Suportahan natin ang aking apo, si Kenzo Tayer Lo-ah at kanyang mga kasamahan bagong pagtatangka o ideyang ito upang dalhin ang kanilang producto sa merkado!
This is the start of something special! Weβre excited to be part of πππ‘πππππ£π'π¨ πππ§π ππ©: ππππ§π π½πͺπ¨ππ£ππ¨π¨ ππππ©π¨ ππππ§π© π from Feb 24-28, where weβll officially launch SoapBuds! π«§β¨οΈ
Alamin mo kapag gusto mong tanggapin ang binibigay saiyo!
Tandaan, kung ano ang gumagana para sa isang tao ay maaaring hindi gagana para sa iba. Mahalagang makahanap ng paraan
sa tingin mo ay tama para sa iyo!
Let's gather, hearts unchained,
To celebrate the risen refrain.
For Christ, for us, for all who cope,
Hope resurrected, soaring with hope.
My journey into the world of computers during the COBOL era with Burroughs!
In the dim glow of a green-screen terminal,
I sat, wide-eyed, fingers poised over the keys.
The room hummed with the promise of punch cards, And the air smelled of magnetic tape and aged wisdom. Burroughs B4700, our silent sentinel. Its blinking lights whispered secrets of bygone days.
I navigated the cryptic syntax of COBOL,
A language as ancient as the cosmic code itself.
The mainframe towered like an oracle,
Its memory banks echoing with forgotten stories.
I punched in my first program, a humble payroll system,
And watched as the printer spat out line after line of numbers.
βHello, World,β I whispered, and the machine hummed back,
A chorus of magnetic heads dancing across platters.
The compiler grumbled, the assembler sang,
And I wove logic like a digital sorcerer.
In the card punch room, I threaded punch cards with care,
Each hole a portal to a world of calculations.
I fed them to the hungry reader, praying for no typos,
As if the universe itself depended on my accuracy.
Grace Hopper smiled down from a faded poster,
Her legacy etched into every line of code.
βItβs easier to ask forgiveness than permission,β sheβd said,
And so I dared to dream of algorithms and subroutines.
The bursts of fanfold paper held my late-night musings,
Programs that danced like electronic waltzes.
I debugged with the tenacity of a moth drawn to light,
Chasing elusive semicolons and mismatched parentheses.
And when the system crashed, as it often did,
I rebooted my resolve, undeterred by core dumps.
For I was a weaver of logic, a pioneer of pixels,
And the bursts of fanfold paper whispered my name.
So hereβs to the days of COBOL and Burroughs,
To the binary symphony that shaped my soul.
Though screens have turned colorful, and languages evolved,
Iβll forever cherish those green-screen momentsβmy digital genesis.
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