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With officemates, futsal friends and college friends. A big happy family!
with Lifestyle girls Amy and Irene
with Bebi my gerpren lab
who’s sooo good at surfing! *proud*
Shobe Amy
cheeky girl
Kim zipping
dodgeball!
no mercy
nude beach?
sana may Part III!
Ito ang nagagawa ng boredom.
Pupunta ka sa luma mong blog tapos magki-click ka randomly sa archives section. Tapos babahain ka ng pictures at kuwento ng mga kasabawan n’yo ng ex-boyfriend mo nung mga panahong ang sayasayasaya pa ng mundo. Pero maiisip mo, masaya ka rin naman ngayon. Pero parang iba. Parang masaya ka pero wala ka sa sarili mong katawan. Parang outsider ka sa sarili mong saya. Parang may astral projection na nagaganap. Makikita mo yung sarili mong nakatambay sa bahay nang may bahay, tumatawa nang walang humpay. Alam mong ikaw yun pero hindi ka maka-relate sa kanya. Ang labo.
Ayan mukha ka nang tanga. Mangingilid na yung luha mo. Magda-drama ka na naman. Tangina akala ko ba ubos na yan?
Tapos parang pang-asar, biglang tutugtog yung “Ngayon at Kailanman” ni Basil Valdez sa iPod mo. Akalain mo yun, meron ka nun sa iPod? Pero kasi, napag-usapan n’yo noon ng ex mo na puwedeng gawing wedding song yun kaya sinave mo sa iPod.
Si Lord nga naman o, kapag nakakakita ng opportunity…
Sa bawat araw ang pag-ibig ko sa iyo, liyag
Lalong tumatamis, tumitingkad…
Whatafuckinglie. Hahaha. O, bakit bitter ka? Ang labo nga e, kasi di ka naman galit sa ex mo, swear. Actually, friends pa nga kayo. Pero you can’t help but be bitter about the situation. Kasi tangena akala mo ito na e. Akala mo shet pang-Maalaala Mo Kaya ang lab story na ito. Pero wala e. Hanggang dun na lang talaga.
Ang nakakatawa pa rito, nao-obvious na in denial ka kasi magkukuwento ka nga tungkol sa mga dalamhati mo sa buhay, hindi naman in the first person. That way dine-detach mo yung sarili mo sa lungkot, kasi fucker di mo talaga matanggap sa sarili mo at sa harap ng ibang tao na malungkot ka. Kasi strong woman ka, di ba?
Well generally strong woman ka naman talaga. Pero may mga araw lang talagang damang dama mo yung pagkadurog ng puso mo, yung shet duguang duguan ka na, kaya ayun, titiklop ka na lang sa isang tabi.
Tanginang boredom iyan.
Alam kong ikaw ang naglinis ng puntod ni Mama.
Maraming maraming salamat.
*yakap*
When I returned to work last Sunday, I found this on my desk:
It’s from Kuya Jim, an INQUIRER photographer.
Kahapon naman, may dumating na package sa office!
It’s from a Cheer Bear whom I have yet to meet in person. =)
Sana every month nagbe-bertdey ako =D
Nakaka-surprise naman ang hits na natatanggap ng blog na ito. Parang si Manny Pacquiao lang nung huling laban niya (uy, pilit na reference ^_^) .
Nakakahiya naman, iisa pa lang ang entry ko rito. Kaya heto’t gumagawa ng mababasa ng aking cherished visitors…
Yun na yun. Tapos na.
Kainis, no? =p
Pagpasensyahan n’yo na ang batang sabog. Ni-nosebleed ako sa pinagawa ng editor kanina e. Parang tinubuan nga rin ako ng pangil e.
Ngarrr…
We start off with a story of love.
Once upon a time, there was a young woman who dreaded the idea of ”celebrating” her 24th birthday. You see, she was suffering from a broken heart, and she knew that supposedly happy occasions like birthdays and Christmas tended to highlight the fact that one was sad.
Seeing that the young woman was in low spirits, her fairy godmother assembled the jolliest fairies and woodland creatures in the kingdom and asked them to bring cheer to her sad ward.
The shiny, happy creatures quickly got to work. First, they picked out the most beautiful flowers and the choicest sweets in the land and sent these to the young woman days before her birthday.
Then they fetched the young woman and took her to a surprise banquet.
After which they joined her for a night of music and merriment.
On her actual birthday, the young woman happily shared supper with her family, including her beloved sister, who had traveled from a faraway land just to be home on her special day.
And just when she thought the celebration was over, three cake-bearing chippers paid her a surprise visit.
The birthday girl went to bed that night with a smile on her face, thankful that what she had expected to be a dreary birthday turned out to be one of the best she had ever had. 
The End.
