…because my bangs is a bitch

Wohoo! The fun isn't over yet…   Check out this picture taken yesterday at the Makati Sports Club (we put up the darn short shorts, wind-blown crepe papers, bring it on steps and lots of guts to show off our department's fancy schmancy just to forget who will take the freaking pictures. So, Im really sorry you cant have any more look see at my precious appendages.blech)

Apparently we won and we got Dorritos chips,500ml bottle Coke sodas and movie tickets to AYALA FREAKING CINEMAS as our prize. WOW.  They sure want us to explode.

Anyways, that's it for now. I have more work to do. Dang.

i have a joke

ei, i have a joke:

I got promoted to the senior level!

naah, its not a joke. 

nyahahahaha!!!!

nyaha!

Before I go on a rant again, I just want to say that I suck this week.

Hello. As of this writing, news had it that an explosion happened at Glorietta. Some say it was caused by an LPG leak at one of the restaurants situated there but really its a terrorist attack. yeah? God bless them. Anyway, no one was reportedly harmed. Or so the police says.

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Nyaha!

Naah.  These past few days, i'm planning for a roadtrip with my friends, this time at my tinubuang place - P. Burgos, mountains of Quezon.  I have foreseen this day.  Took me great courage to open the idea. I’d bring my friends to my old house- the house whose walls had been a witness to the numerous scandals that I have done when I was a child.  I remember burying something valuable at our backyard, only to dig it up after a few days.

Nyaha!

Naah, we’re going to my favorite beach (nyehe, as if i beach-hop :p) called the Dampalitan Island.  It’s as cheap as free and the white sand is simply gorgeous. Lookie.

So there. Hoping for good winds this November.

Next blog topic; why i suck at work. nyaha!

bits n pieces: on gestures of love towards family members

I'm not the type of person who hugs her relatives for no reason, nor kiss my parent's cheeks at mass when its "peace-be-with-you" time. Heck i dont even kiss my mom when its her birthday. It's not that I'm a rebel or anything,  we're just not accustomed to it.  I feel awkward doing it because its just cringeing cheesy. Suffice to say, I'm not comfortable doing notions of love towards anyone, unless i laugh about it first, then it'll be less awkward. Oh well.

holocaust

Believe it or not, i've been looking for something to blog about, that is, other than my pathetic life as a laptop-pusher/photocopying clerk/tissue hoarder.  For the past few days i've been going on a halfday. Dreaming on my bed until 10 am, take a bath then catch the MRT to go to the office and pretentiously do my corporate duties. So, there.  The dreams are pretty funny. They were incoherent and abstract, involving persons whom i haven't met before and there are ghostly characters too. In my dream i…<arghhh!! what's up with dreams slipping your head when you try to recall them?> hugged a 12 year old sadako-imitation ghastly being while reciting the Lord's Prayer until she slowly vanished in the air, i mean, i was closing my eyes while praying so maybe it would be more appropriate to say, as she slowly emptied herself to my embrace. Creepy. But hell, it seemed real! Oh well. Not that I want to see one! haha! 

Oh. What else. I'm living on a tight budget.  To be more specific, 370 pesos for four days. Haha, this is indeed a challenge for someone who's spending a thousand pesos per week.  But I have to tighten my belt a bit, nah, crap, its because I exhausted my last salary paying my credit card debts, including the stack of instant oatmeal and powdered milk in my office drawer. Whatever happened to self-control on spending. I realized its not ever going to work with a plastic and a vision of "two-month" grace period in your head every freaking day.  So what happened is, i made small purchases that now bloated into a sum of money which will probably exhaust my next salary. Great.

I wanna be a ghost.