Yova's Special Day

Since my good friend van made a touching post on Yova’s special day, i thought i’d do the same. She went on about, how they first met, and how the friendship eventually grew, so maybe I’ll follow. Hihi! So here goes my little something-sometning for yov… Well the only thing i can’t forget when I first saw “him/her” was, how big “his/her” smile, when “he/she” one time visited gil in our class room (that was freshmen year). i’d never thought we’d soon become friends or even be in the same barkada. you know what they say about birds of the same feather? well we certainly have different but we somehow flocked together. i could rant about how fab, divalicious, gorgeous this friend is but like that wide smile this friend oozes with charisma and almost everyone just wanted to be “his/her” friend. he could be a total bitch to those “he/she” does not like but can be that truest friend to the people he chose. if he chose you, you’re marked as you’ll definitely be friends for life. Today is yova’s special day and then i can go on as to how thankful i am to becoming one of “his/her” friends… but instead today, i’d say a small prayer and wish “him/her” that all the wonderful blessings will continuously come and that he’d one day find that love story “he/she” truly deserve… Happy Birthday Yov! Lov you dai!

Diet Tracking

I am soo addicted to my diet that I have made a tracking sheet of my good and bad day.

The good is labeled green and the bad labeled red. If the shade is dark red that would be super bad!

Hihi! This nov I noticed that I was behaving so badly that I decided to dedicate 5 Days of super diet days (shaded with gray). As you can see, I am soo unsuccessful as my “5 Super Diet Days” was coincidentally scheduled with the Intel bazaar, thus there are booths from KFC, Jollibee and Tempura Sam. Haaiii!! Sometimes the universe does not conspire with your goal. Hihi!!

Manghuhula Chuva!

hahOne thing I made sure I’d accomplish on my last vacation was to visit the manghuhula highly recommended by a close friend (he daw predicted the cause of a death of a friend of a friend… Duh!). I’m sort of fond of these stuff, so was really looking forward to it. The first visit was a failure as we were not able to make an appointment (busy kaha si sir). So the next visit, with my friends tagging along, I was able to successfully have my future predicted.

Here are some of my Hula:
I’d have a travel with a help of a relative but this is something I’d be forced as I am not really keen daw on traveling… yah! Kinda true! We’ll see…
I’d be marrying late-but I’d definitely be married. sure?? Good Luck!
In relation to that hula;
a younger sister would be marrying ahead of me. Hmm! Ok lang!
Must find a guy who is 2 - 4 years older in order for me to have a successful marriage.
Must marry from age 27-28 or else my marriage would be full of struggles.
My father will be sick so he must “Really Really ” try to be careful. Scary!
A coming surprise before my birthday! Something big will happen! Ano daw? Surprise nga eh!!!

Whenever I’d visit a manghuhula, I’d always be equipped with questions and expectations that most are always left unanswered (like when I’d be relocated back to cebu, will I be staying in my job or should I go looking for another one, and when will I have that peace of mind) and sooo my expectations were not really met. The amazing thing is that I always come back as if these manghuhulas will unravel something big for my future.

The thing is, I always try not to let these predictions bother me. But when a hula like your father’s health is mentioned, you can’t stop but be troubled by it . So the first thing I did was scold my dad about his lifestyle and also look forward to the travel. Hihi!!

Will keep you posted if the “hulas” came true.

My Workweek worth of Lessons

I am quite amazed on the things I learned this week:

A friend appreciated the movie ratatouille because of the lesson… I thought the lesson is, ‘you shouldn’t live in a rat colony coz it’s disgusting’ but the lesson as I was told, was everybody can cook but not everyone can be great… “cook” he said symbolizes everything we do in life… I said arrrghh!!

A friend shared an almost fall out with a friend because of a guy! I thought it was sooo high school! I was told it was about friendship, valuing your relationships and unending struggle with paranoia. I say whew!!

I always thought lessons come in a best selling book, a grand scale movie or a life altering experience. Yet you realize that it can also be during those boring and sleepy nights, when you’re working on a night shift and there’s nothing more logical thing to do but to chat with your equally bored and sleepy friends!
Nyt nyt!!!

Baon Gikan Cebu

I always would take time to completely shake off my vacation mode everytime I get back from cebu…. But unlike my first vacation which I cried the night before leaving… this time I was semi glad that my vacation was over… mainly because I was running out of moolah… But still the same sadness on missing something you can’t put your fingers on; like sleeping on my bed, getting picked on by my sisters, fighting over the remote with my father or getting yelled at by my mom even for a fact that i seem to have a better life far away.


This time, I seem to have realized one very important thing over my vacation:


I have gone very fat - I was a bridesmaid on my parent’s renewal of vows and looking at my pictures I have gone quite chubby. Waaahh!!!!



Gone were the days that I hoped I’ll be a stewardess!!!


Wla gyd klaro nuh!!! So attached with this entry is my vow to be super skinny and super sexy in my next vacation… GUD LUCK NLANG GYD!!!

Night Shift Tralala!

I was never nocturnal. The only times I slept late was when I was waiting for the rated R movies in wowow or when I had to wait for my parents to sleep just so I can watch porn. Though I’ve had ppl tell me that it was bearable, I was really dreading the time that I’d be in night shift. (Actually it was the lack of cute guys to keep me awake nyahaha!!! I was in the worse team) Constantly comforting myself that I’d get 25% increase in my daily wage, I managed to stay awake, even in the wee hours of the night. So here I am, still awake at 4 am!! Bothering a coworker as to how much he’s paid after 12 years in the company to walking around like a zombie just sooo I’d keep my eyes open.

While trying to be awake it dawned on me that I have matured… before my reason was porn now it’s money… my parents will be proud! But then I can always watch porn now as I am no longer living with them! Nyahaha!!! Love love to JayR and Yov! You guys have done it for more than 2 yrs in call center

Pista Walay Tubig

If there’s one thing I hate abut our home in Cebu is its long hours of not having water. I remember just staying in bed not eating and drinking too much as I may have an urge to pee anytime of the day. That day would always be Sundays usually from seven to four. So at about 5pm I’d be cheerful and happy and ready to go to mass. But if the scenario extends I’d have an excuse not to attend the mass. For some reason my mother who would force me to go, found it valid. She knew how cranky I can be without water. When I transferred to cavite, I remember thinking that I’d never suffer that again and boy was I wrong !!! I had more Sundays or Saturdays without water, and it would last 12 to 16 hours. But just this weekend!!! The most horrible thing happened, “NO WATER FOR TWO DAYS.” The entire weekend!!! The only days, I’d get to stay at home… one day I can bear but TWO DAYS!!! My God it was unimaginable… Soooo, I decided not to drink too much so that I’d only get to pee once a day and boy I’m lucky to be constipated!!! Imagine my despair when they announced that it’ll last till Monday!! I am in hell… Grrr!!!!