Feb 29
Here I am. I already said my piece to one of the bestest boss in the world. For almost 3 years, I only gave her 30 days to finish my complicated stuff. But weird thing happened, she said “have you really, really, really thought of that and assess yourself a million times?” .. without knowing nor assuring what to say, I said yes. Then blah blahs. Before I left the room which where we both wanted to cry she said to me “Hinde pa naman huli ang lahat.. you can still change your mind”.

I don’t want to change my mind.

Even if I know that I have nowhere to go after my life here is over. Even if I haven’t taken seriously every opportunity’s offer. Even if I know I will be an official bum after stopping my very stressful life. Even if I know being broke is the only penny left in my pocket. Even if my parents are always being encouraging. Even if in reality I don’t wanted to quit because what’s life is heading right now especially all these political and economical issues. Even if I really don’t want to quit my job. Even if I don’t seriously, sincerely don’t want to quit.

It is not because I needed to.. but I have to.

Three years, then its finally over and funny thing is that its like breaking up with whom you have learned to love, nagged all day and hugged when things got cluttered. Then thirty days to slowly rip and whack each other’s bones. This has been the hardest decision I have made so far. I don’t want to look back on what I have already stepped on. In order to start something, now, I have to end what I once started.

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Feb 28
Some time April
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Me: When do you plan on giving up on me? Or have you already did?

Him: I won’t. Why should I? The reason is not just because you are an amazing person but also because I am happy the most when I am with you. Selfish as it may sound but that is the truth. I just hope that you are also enjoying that “time” when you are with me. As of this moment, I really don’t know what I will do next. The aggressive part of me wants to lay all my cards in the table but the subtle part wants me to take it slow - but never the thought of giving up occurred. They are both equal yet opposing forces pulling my brain to either direction. Factor to that equation all the things you told me regarding the matter. In the end, either of two things will happen. Either fate is on my side and grants me what I want or I’ll hit hard on the very thick and cold wall. Either way, I welcome the pain.

Me: oh my

Him: oh my.. what?

Me: oh well.. moving on..

Him: im sleepy. wala ka bang coffee jan??

Me: wala e

Him: i’m grabbing a coffee. want one?

Me: ok

… it’s all about the coffee

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Feb 25

We don’t have any shadow when clock strikes 12.

I look good in a silk dress and white pumps.

Ecclesiastes is one of the best literary books written in the bible.

Dr. House can be so addictive.

Chamyto is better than Yakult.

There was a 100 peso bill preserved in one of my books.

Being a couch potato for 10 hours can give you back ache.

Full body massage can surely patch up those aches.

While waiting for your turn in a confession room, everything’s a roller coaster.

After your confession, you’ll feel relieve and anew again.

I ate a total of 10 bread jammed with margarine and sugar.

You can gain 5 pounds with margarine and sugar overnight.

1938 when Volkswagen Beetle was first introduced.

Moving air who steal kisses in your cheeks can even hurt your eye once in awhile.

Wishing in a fallen eyebrow will leave you hoping.

I love Rod Stewart’s version of That’s All.

He’s just starting in his Photography but he took one of the best shots.

Counting 1, 2, 3 doesn’t stop you on missing someone.

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Feb 25
Fan
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For the celebration of my 100th blog entry. I am dedicating this to my one and only idol…I am an addict on her. Some may call her Shawie, some call her Mega or The Megastar but for me she will always stay as Ms. Sharon Cuneta.
Things started when my Aunt Beck (who is also a fellow loyal fan) always looking forward for Sundays to watch T.S.C.S. also known as the “The Sharon Cuneta Show”. It’s like magic, I got hooked up right away. There this time when my Aunt Beck brought me to one of Sharon’s shows (you see, my aunt was my babysitter when I was a kiddie) and the rest is history. I followed Ms. Sharon’s story. From the first movie that I’ve watched ” Captain Barbell ” from her albums, to her love story with Gabby Concepcion and when Maria Kristina Cassandra Concepcion was brought to life. I also followed her heartbreak with Gabby then to her list of relationships with Richard Gomez, Rowell Santiago, Tonton Guttierez, Robin Padilla… and finally ends up with Francis Pangilinan. There are times that I agreed more and used her (and KC’s) endorsed products which have led me to use PH 5.5 as my feminine wash, switch off to globe, shop at Bayo, eating at Mcdo, chooses Nestle as the party ice cream, I even have my own “Kiko”. Sheesh.
I watched almost all her flicks, listened to all of her hits. Even now, I should not miss her Sharon show every Sunday in ABSCBN. She is blessed with royalty, beauty and humility. She is one of my weekly routines. I know, this thing that I have with her will not end. I don’t know. Part of me was inspired by her.

You can visit her website WWW.SHARONCUNETA.COM

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Feb 18

I know this entry would be lame, for all the cheesy stuff and lovey yucky thinggies that some will be reading. But hey! You can’t blame me. I am in love. And this month of hearts, I am going to shout it to the whole world. I am in love!

He did it. I received a total of 84 messages containing the same messages and with different senders who introduced themselves as his family, colleagues, friends, and former officemates. Yes. He definitely is going nuts. But what these people don’t know is that I am going nuttier than their friend is doing.

All of these people who took part and who serves as Hermes made me happy. They really did. Thank you, you guys! You all made me smile. Until now, you all occupy a special piece of me. The mastermind? Of course, my one and only Zeus — My Honey Keko.

I’m out of words, its true, when you are feeling too much, everything’s beyond description.

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Feb 11
Marta’s Cake
icon1 fishoi | icon2 places | icon4 02 11th, 2008| icon32 Comments »
martaWhile waiting for friends last saturday in Serendra, I decided to sit back and play with my Mario plus fill my cravings for a cupcake. I first stopped in Cupcakes by Sonja’s but things on my mind bounced and move out to find another pastry that could tickle me. Then came Marta. She made me give up competing with Boucer, instead she let me sit back, relax and design my own cookies and cupcakes. Marta’s Cake is a little place which has little tables and chairs where kids (and adults! ) can decorate their love in cupcakes and cookies. For only 90php kiddies and kids at heart can enjoy choices of two (2) cupcakes (or two cookies). Marta’s crew will provide the colored icings, marshies, choco candies and sprinkles.

The carrot cupcake (40php) is two thumbs up. Finally after tasting various carrot cake I have found what I am looking for, only at Marta’s. The chocolate chip cookie (26), no doubt about it — yummy and chewy. Try it.

Service is a high five too. The whole crew were friendly. Even the little kiddies beside me who are also decorating and creating yum yum foodies are curious and affable.

I will recommend it to everyone. Yes. Everyone. Marta’s Cake is a place where family (especially the little kids) can have a simple activity and not only that, they can share the masterpieced cakes with the whole gang.

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Feb 11
Manifesto
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manifesto

I am so printing this!

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Feb 7
I read a lot about “simple pleasure”. There this blogger who have created 300 of his, that’s a total wow . So I decided to list mine. Ready, get set.. Go!
  1. messy hair
  2. five peso coin / ten peso coin
  3. fried bangus with tomatoes
  4. checking mails
  5. offline messages
  6. two (2) sachets of 3 in 1 nescafe coffee & two (2) sachets coffeemate
  7. manay’s hot water in takure every morning
  8. watching Papoi sleeping while sitting properly in the couch and holding his fave mug
  9. pasaload
  10. scratch paper
  11. sticky notes
  12. bringing Koko & Teltel everywhere I go
  13. last bite of carrot cake
  14. playing with my little cousins
  15. sharon cuneta’s greatest hits and movies
  16. riding in an ordinary bus with a micheal learns to rock’s background music
  17. being lost (once in a while)
  18. back ride in a tricycle
  19. panda choco biscuits
  20. unpolished, neat and trimmed nails
  21. dirty ice cream
  22. eating at jollibee
  23. three (3) piece wings at kfc
  24. watching old couples hand in hand
  25. stickers
  26. stolen cliks
  27. unguarded moments
  28. old jeans
  29. watching Moi and Poi dancing with Jun Poistico’s hits
  30. bazooka comics
  31. no topic at all conversations
  32. walking in the rain
  33. borrowed book
  34. fish
  35. white top
  36. teresa blvd. (PUP)
  37. smiling alone
  38. coffee treat
  39. no traffic
  40. singing aloud in the shower
  41. dancing in streets
  42. bookstores
  43. available seat in MRT
  44. mrt stored value’s bonus ride
  45. fully charged iPod
  46. escalator ride
  47. scent of newly laundried shirt
  48. babies’ vomit scents
  49. missed calls
  50. hawhaw
  51. criticizing hello kitty
  52. text messages with Ü
  53. art materials
  54. two (2) minute pee
  55. always available hugs
  56. playgrounds
  57. accidentally bumped into someone and will treat you for a tricycle ride
  58. sitting in gutter
  59. stargazing
  60. align = justify
  61. font = verdana; font size = 8; font color= #006699
  62. ebooks
  63. ms excel and mspaint
  64. white, aqua, blue, pink, yellow & orange
  65. sunrise
  66. unexpected calls
  67. tickets
  68. getting stained in shirt while eating
  69. closet junks
  70. five (5) year still being used slippers
  71. wearing daster
  72. sardines and egg for breakfast
  73. running barefeet
  74. surprised letters
  75. edsa billboards
  76. carinderia
  77. SLEX
  78. never ending long walks
  79. wishing in an eyebrow
  80. strolling in toy kingdom
  81. non sense daydreaming
  82. Papoi’s snore
  83. Mamoi laugh
  84. Manay’s teeth
  85. tv series marathon
  86. wet markets
  87. cooking a first time dish
  88. comlimenting me that i lose weight even if its not true
  89. brain games / iq mini games
  90. crying in movies
  91. singing a boy band’s hits
  92. Young Blood
  93. pumba, timon, bochog, cutiepie — my ever dependent pillows
  94. watching compilations of National Geographic with Poi.
  95. rubbing my nose in Keko’s arms
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Feb 6

Some of my mainframe asylums.

Share me yours

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Feb 4
Closet
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I started my day with so much euphoria last sunday. I prepared 4 boxes and cleaned up my room. This time, cleaning up means organizing books, dvds, clothes, dresses, joms’s supplies (crayons, pencils, bond papers, poster colors, paint brushes, colored pens etc). Things from my kiddie world will go onto boxes and unwanted extras will go on trash can. This shipshape day is hard for me. To think that almost every part of my good, bad, childhood memories will locked up in a squared shaped carton. But the most exciting thing happened was that I was able to reminisce every little piece my hand have touched.

1. Bracket and Retainers - Yup! I look like as if I am a nerd when I was in high school. I wore brackets for two years because I have a combination of underbite and overjet teeth (eow!). Good thing, my ortho says that my teeth are still immature that it can be treated at once. After that I had my retainers until college. As Moi always told me, my teeth is the most expensive part of my body because during my silver teeth days, I have to visit my ortho once every month and as foolish and stubborn girl as I am, my ortho always needs to put the brackets back together because I accidentally unattached the bracket with my teeth for eating gums, caramel popcorns and steaks. In addition, I had my extraction (three (3) of my wisdom teeth were taken off) last 2005 all at once! Ouch. I have not taken my proper meals for two long weeks. Only ice cream and soup. That’s boring.

Until now, I never missed the twice a year teeth cleaning day with my dentist. I love my teeth. They are strong, shiny and always smiling.

2. Love letters - Chubby Girl. That WAS I am when I am in my highschool years. As read in #1, I had this thing in my teeth and I am fluffy but that didn’t stop THEM to adore me hehe. I don’t know. Maybe they are just blinded by me and keeps on giving me letters, poems, chocolates and gifts. Same in my college years, yes, I have them too.

3. Random Letters - Even without love letters, I cannot survive without the letters of love, support and encouragement from my friends. They made me who I am right now. Even with email so much in used in our technology these days, snail mails are so much more appreciated and well kept.

Fact: When I was younger, Moi and I loves giving letters. With a words like “tke cre coz I cre” and “I lov you so many”. I wonder why it stopped when I reached my 20s. Geesh. I should make my move fast! We even have this endearment — “I love you beeeybiiii” and “I love you meeemie” and its better heard that read.

4. Coursage - I am born choosy, that is to guys. But as loser as it may sound, I always reject them and it turned out having the greatest prom ever. My date? Geesh. My cousin kuya Nyro. Haha. I have this phobia you know. I don’t know what you may call it, but it is terrible true. I have this inferiority when I was younger that even if I said yes to a prospect date, I am thinking that he won’t show up because I am feeling ugly sort of things. And yes, I had the best prom partner ever — Calai’s date turned out to be my date and Kuya made it thru with Calai. Hehe. Friends!

5. First Communion Certificate - 8 years old when I had my first communion. I was dressed in white with veil. Every girl in my age dress like that. It was the first time when I felt I was being baptized again in my younger age. It was the time when I realized the calling and to be a better Catholic.

6. Dried Flowers - From them of course. They are still alive inside my closet. They are still beautiful and as romantic as ever. I just don’t know what to say. They are full of good memories even if they are bad enough to remember.

7. Wrappers - Gosh! I never thought that I was able to keep so much junk. Uh-huh. They are candy wrappers, gift wrappers and food wrappers. I can’t believe they are stucked in my closet for years. From lovers, friends, family and acquaintances. What can I say, I have so much EQ. I am just lucky that a soldier of ants were not able to find out about my hidden treasures. Still, I kept these junks inside my memory box. Worth every trash.

8. 18th Birthday thinggies - candles, banner (with my chubby picture in it), 18 dried white roses, displayed banner in my cake, ribbons. All that.

9. Watches - I collect watches. More specifically, BIG watches. I was surprised that the total count reaches to 30 and for a fact that those watches were bought and worn when I was still in College, only.

10. Certficicates - It may sounds crazy but yes, I am a consistent conduct awardee in highschool. Hehe. I also had this “Best in conduct” award. True. You see, when I was in my in high school years, I belong to this popular group called “Dyes”. Obviously we’re ten (10). Pretty, amazingly great girls and as definition goes to Popular means — boys, boys and boys. Unfortunately, I am the the one who left studying and burdening myself to books. And boys means tragedy (see #4). They call me “martial” for I am afraid when the bell rang signalling that it is time for class etc. I compete for declamation, figurative speech and oration. I should always have an assignment and so much into notes. Belonged to 10% of the graduating class of 2001. I also became a dean’s lister and became a member of KATAGA (Kapatiran ng Talino at Galing) when I am completing my bachelor’s degree.

11. Pictures - Bunch and bunch of them. Those smiles and funny gestures. I put them in a seperate box. Maybe when time premits, I could may albums and scrapbooks. A must do activity.

12. PNR Tickets - I am living in Para?aque. My school was in Sta. Mesa Manila. To get there I must complete a 3 to 4 commute rides in which my traveling time takes 2 long hours. It was really stressful in my case. My parents never allowed me to stay as a bed spacer or in a dormitory instead everyday requires me to come to school and go home sweet home stressed. But there is a faster way, that is to take PNR (Philippine National Railway) from Bicutan station to Sta. Mesa station and traveling will only take 30-45 minutes. There were so many first time experiences I encountered from this ride. Those time, there are many of our unfortunate brothers and sisters living on the side the railway. Some throw there trash inside the train that has yucky stuff. Some throw a liquid something inside while the train is still moving. There this time that we (with my fellow classmates) experienced someone where her bag was being snatched by this someone who was holding an i
ce pick in his hand. But seriously, the ride is fun. The fair is cheap only 7.50php and for studs 7.00php. Until now, I am still looking forward on riding this train.

Fact 1: Have you ever experienced riding on a trolley? Oh well. I did! And still will do.
Fact 2: I have this thing about tickets. I always keep them somewhere I please. Airline tickets, bus tickets, where ever tickets.

The cleaning also includes a never ending list of my important “trash”. The hair ribbons my Moi used to put in my hair when I was a kid. The pellet gun, little robots and tanks my Poi gave me. The papel-de-hapon, manila paper, glitters, colored paste and other supplies that surprisingly being kept inside my closet. The paper bags that I madly kept because of buying in an expensive shop once and telling myself that it won’t happen again, it serves as a souvenir. The dress my grandmommy wore when she stayed in the hospital before she died.

Later that day, when so much dust caused my nose turned into red, sneezing became one of the popular tracks in the house and as if I cried in so much pain. I still manage to organize my thinggies and discovered I have too much.

1. Accessories - from fancy necklace, rings, bracelets to the real one. I have that. Unfortunately, I have the love of pearls (any design with pearls) that I only used it as my main accessory. I just want to keep myself plain, simple, confident yet classy.

2. White Shirts - I was shocked, I counted all my white shirts (excluding other colors of course) it is close to a hundred I never thought that I am into whites.

3. Bags - Plain colored BIG Bags. I love them. I wonder what is inside my bag? Digicam, dslite, phone, ipod, planner, flash disk, tissue , lotion, splash, gtech pen, any reading material, wallet, kengkoy kit, headband & ponytail, prayer booklet and Koko. Whew! It’s like I am bringing my own room.

4. Shoes - I got 8 pumps. 6 are old enough to give away and 2 of which are still actively being worn. My faves are flats and comfy slippers.

5. Colognes and Lotions - It’s like I have a 10 years supply. Oh no. Pathetic me. It is so unreasonable keeping them and still buying some.

Those are my vanities. I seperated those I won’t be needing anymore and decided to give them away. Actually, I already gave stuff last Christmas season. It’s was like having a free tiangge in our town in Batangas.

Every piece means a lot. My moi says I should give up those throw them up. I am sentimental, I am proud of that fact. That’s why I used boxes to keep my memories alive.

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