First, it was Ondoy, not its Pepeng. Typhoon season again. Woah.
I know that everyone's thinking of the people who got affected by the floods and the strong rain and winds, but it'd be nice if people also thought of animals, especially strays. Paws and Peta are also looking for donations for the poor kittens and puppies who got hurt.
You may reach PAWS at 475-1688 | |
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I will be submitting my resignation letter later. After weeks of mind-numbing frustration and knock-me-off-the-self-esteem bus moments, I have finally decided to do something about it. Its been a fun (and bumpy) ride, but i guess i've reached my destination. It's time to say goodbye.
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30 days from now, i'll be saying hello to the world as a bum. Well, probably just a part-time bum since i will be focusing on my teaching. But yeah. im kinda excited about it. More time for myself. More time for my friends. More time for me.
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I've bid goodbye to the temptation of flirting with other guys. and can i just say, Oh my Gods its so freaking hard. see, im still dating him (and the mere fact that i havent come up with a codename for him yet says how much i really like him), and i think im onto something good here. yes, i miss the random hook-ups, the exciting trysts, but he's beautiful. everything about him, i really like. i just have to tighten the chastity belt, put three extra locks, and throw the keys outside the window.
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Hello to this morning, waking up next to you. hello to holding you while we sleep, taking turns listening to each other snore. hello to holding hands while watching a movie. hello to you watching dvds in my apartment, and hello to listening you laugh at what we're watching. hello, i think im in love.
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im still caught in between the goodbyes and hellos. The adjustments are throwing me a bit off, and the anxiety is starting to creep in. But i've always been one for beginnings and adventure, Changes.
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The new term officially started yesterday, and it was met with apprehension. Thoughts like, "what if they dont like me?" and "what if they're mean students, 5-year olds parading as college students?" ran across my head as i made my way through the classroom.
But everything melted away once i opened my mouth and began to really know them. Words just spilled out my mouth fluidly, and the class went surprisingly well. Everything went according to plan, introductions, house rules, and syllabus discussions were done within the allocated time, i got to memorize their names, and talk about plans and expectations. that was fun. :)
the only thing is that all of my students for yesterday's class are straight. haha. oh well.
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i've never felt so defeated in my entire life.
Goddess grant me strength. | |
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*Late late post.* eek!
August 29, 2009
So here was the set-up, I was to meet with Brian, Jammu, and Marie in Greenbelt 5, so that we could all go to Pier's birthday dinner. Brian called me and asked me to buy Claritin. Little did i know that this was a delaying tactic so they could prepare their surprise for me *so sweet!*
The meeting place was UCC. So i got there, Claritin in hand, and sat down. Brian and Jammu immediately opened a conversation about Marie's shoes. I looked at her shoes, and funny thing was, during the entire time, I was oblivious to the fact that the cake was placed, hidden from plain sight, in a chair under the table. it was there the entire time, and i didn't pick up on the clues- Marie's shoe was pointed towards the cake, for goodness' sake.
We all had a good laugh at my clueless-ness (i know, im so ditzy), and proceeded to blowing (hihi) the candle. SO there we were, laughing, when suddenly, as i put my first spoonful of heart-warming cake in my mouth, a waitress approached us, and said, all straight-faced and stiff, "Sir, may corkage po yan."
While i had the spoon stuck in my mouth, relishing my birthday cake.
Can you imagine that? Having to pay for eating my birthday cake.
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This only happens to me.
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this is an honest-to-god job opening. I swear. the (job) positions available these days: ERECTOR (Qatar - Doha) Requirements: - Applicants should be Filipino citizens or hold relevant residence status.
- At least 1 year(s) of working experience in the related field is required for this position.
- Experience in Pre-Cast Productions and Erections.
- Male, 23 - 40 years old.
.... And here is what i found in an applicant's resume: | Additional Information | : | Career Objective: To apply and help the company by attaining it's goal, mission and vision.
Strengths: > pro-active > Workalcoholic > with high self confidence level
Weakness: > Impulsive buyer > trusting people easily |
Errr... okay... | |
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Presenting my new baby, the Nokia e63.  Inspired by one scene in Cashmere Mafia (first episode, when Lucy Liu's character began Blackberry-ing her friends about her boyfriend's proposal), and the constant failure of my Moto's battery (read: batt life- 2 hours), I took the opportunity of being in Greenhills with Atch ihatechimays and Best Friend E to buy a new cellphone. It was a spur-of-the-moment purchase, but I love it. I'm still learning how to master the qwerty keypad, but its all good. and being the faggot that i am, i got one in red :-) It's formal and flirty at the same time, and oh-so-functional. I'm not a techy/gadget-y person, and i dont care much for high-tech and complicated-looking phones, that's why i super love the Nokia e-63's formal, classy packaging. After 2 years of Moto-lovin, it's back to Nokia for me. At least for now, i think. we'll see. i'm still super in-love with my new phone. | |
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I got a sex invitation from one of Roselle Nava's back-up dancers.
Shiver or cringe? | |
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Long before the Wonder Girls' "Nobody but you" became a hit, narinig ko na siya.
When and where?
A guy i had a one-night stand with played the song while we were having sex.
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The song brings back such good memories.
I want nobody, nobody but you *clap clap*
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