Monday, September 19, 2005
food log
sugar, vanilla and flour).
There, I'm done with the first pack of wonderboy. I'm halfway through my bellekoy. As I go towards the fridge for my second wonderboy pack, I find myself, prancing and about, excited to chomp on this superb rice cracker once more.
Pause. Cant type. Right hand with bellekoy. Left hand holding wonderboy.
Talk to you later.
Friday, September 16, 2005
Feelin' Good!

You were with me when I had this sudden, albeit slight stomach ache and you managed to over-ride all traffic rules we knew just to get me where I wanted to be. We weren't even halfway there yet and the pain went as sudden as it came. So you pulled over. And you asked, "Are you really okay now?"And I said, "Yep, I'm okay..we can go back to the Civil Service Office again.."And so you did a U-turn, relief crossing your face. Sorry. As you may have guessed already, it was a woman's pain. But hey, you were really cute when you panicked there.
And then Meng, my youngest sister, woke me up the other day. I was awake even before she called my name. But boy, she was so cautious about alarming/disturbing/startling me that she took these little teeny-weeny steps approaching my bed. I specifically asked her earlier to wake me because I was expecting some important papers from a courier and I had to sign for it. So basically, she needed not worry about my usual "just-woke-up-temper" anymore. But hey, she still didn't take a chance. She knows exactly how my day gets ruined when I wake up from the wrong side of the bed. (And did I also hear her say sorry for having had to wake me?) Nice. Real nice.
And then there was this old lady that I sat next to in the bus on my way home. I don't know if it's just me, but I find a sincere smile real comforting, and yes, even if that does come from a total, complete stranger. The lady looked out of place from the usually crowded bus because she looked so regal carrying her bouquet of white tulips. She started talking to me and I did find out that she was on her way to church when her car broke down, and had to leave her driver with it. And hello, did I mention too that it was raining cats and dogs during that time? I mean, an old lady decides to commute and leave the comforts of her own vehicle just to go to church? I mean, nice man. So nice.
And of course, before going home from the office this morning, Rico, my teammate in VOODOO decided to treat Mayu , Shelly and I to breakfast. No reason, he just wanted to. Ain't that nice, dude?
And then I got a call from my tita and mama this morning and basically they wanted to know what I wanted back home co'z they were sending a package from the province. I mean, here I am, all independent and shit like that in the Metro but I get a breakfast call from my folks and my mom's sister asking me what I wanted co'z they were sending some. Talk about being lucky me, huh?
Well, anyway, before I start running out of goodness and luck, I'd stop posting for a bit and enjoy the good vibes surrounding me. As I'm wrapping up on this log, imagine me sitting laid back, with my feet perched on the table, with the keyboard on my lap, licking my Milo-encrusted spoon while smelling the sweet, rainy morning breeze around me.
Wednesday, September 14, 2005
WHO AM I..The Web Has Answers
| Your Birthdate: January 2 |
Your birth on the 2nd day of the month adds a degree of emotion, sensitivity, and intuition to your life. The 2 is a very social number allowing you to make friends easily and quickly. Yet you are apt to have a rather nervous air in the company of a large group. You have a warmhearted nature and emotional understanding that constantly seeks affection. You are more prone than most to become depressed and moody, as emotions can turn inward and cause anxiety and mental turmoil. It can be hard for you to bounce back to reality when depression sets in. |
| In a Past Life... |
You Were: An Arrogant Fortune Teller. Where You Lived: Scotland. How You Died: Typhoid fever. |
| Your Hidden Talent |
You are both very knowledgeable and creative. You tend to be full of new ideas and potential - big potential. Ideas like yours could change the world, if you build them. As long as you don't stop working on your dreams, you'll get there. |
| You Should Learn Spanish |
| Your Summer Ride is a Beetle Convertible |
Your Inner Child Is Surprised |
You see many things through the eyes of a child. Meaning, you're rarely cynical or jaded. You cherish all of the details in life. Easily fascinated, you enjoy experiencing new things. |
| Your Ideal Relationship is Casual Dating |
| You Are 29 Years Old |
13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world. 20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences. 30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more! 40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax. |
| You Are 30% Weird |
| Your Career Type: Artistic |
You would make an excellent: Actor - Art Teacher - Book Editor Clothes Designer - Comedian - Composer Dancer - DJ - Graphic DesignerIllustrator - Musician - Sculptor The worst career options for your are conventional careers, like bank teller or secretary. |
| You Are an Appletini |
| Your Superhero Profile |
| Your Blogging Type Is the Private Performer |
Tuesday, September 13, 2005
while waiting for daylight...
I had the grandest time hopping from one blog to another tonight . Mr. Jake Versoza, a friend from highschool, provided a lot of interesting links on his site. I felt like a peeping pandora reading all those blogs..sheesh. Kinda' makes me wonder how people feel when they read my logs here.
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So anyway, I was inside my room yesterday, trying to finish off the last few chapters of my 5th book of the Wheel of Time series when I suddenly turned ON the radio that's been sitting at the foot of my bed for god-knows-how long. Station-hopped for a while. But I didn't recognize most of the songs. Does this mean I am finally getting old? Hah!
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And then, for almost everyday now, I always find myself awake at a time when I should be in my deepest slumber. That's every 2 PM (and equivalent to your usual midnight, thank you very much). I couldn't understand why though. I make sure I am comfortable before I sleep and that absolutely no one in the world has means of disturbing me. On top of that, I know my body is craving for sleep..I am so tired these days.. I almost feel like a zombie during my waking hours. But time and again, in the middle of my slumber, I would find myself awake. Why god why...?
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I haven't been writing for maybe a week. There's not much to tell, that's why. But see, I couldn't let a week pass without trying to remember what I have been, what I have done, and what I have become as a human being.
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Duh! Yeah right. Talk about a flimsy excuse. Just wanted to pass the time while I wait for daylight. See, it is almost my day-off and I'm about to get off from work. I've been waiting for this all week long. But now I'm too lazy to even get up from my chair and start going home.
Hay.
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Monday, September 05, 2005
rants and raves
The PC at home has Spyware and I had to hear about installing an anti-Spyware program as soon as I woke. I mean, talk about anything else, coz you know, that's what I do in the office, and hey, I just woke up!
As soon as I got to the dining table, the phone rang and I had to answer it...Mundane callers..
Got back to the table..about to get hold of a spoon and a fork...and the phone rings for the 2nd time..so I answered the same mundane caller and went back to the table again..and as I was sitting down--guess what, yep, the phone rang. Same caller. Damn.
My food was bland. I asked my new maid to add some salt and tomato and onions, which she did. But it was still bland.
And then my neighbor just suddenly played his drumset and the entire neighborhood was bathed in the thub-thumping rhythm of his thoughtlessness and insanity.
I was not awake for 15 mins yet..and here I am, dreading the rest of my day already.
I took a bath and 2 mins before I was to go out, it rained.
I mean, talk about rotten luck, huh?
Nah, don't mind me. Just some rants and raves -- basically, complaints.
I love doing this.
Sometimes.
Thursday, September 01, 2005
sweet, lovely weekend
thank you. you know who you are.