tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-189162142024-03-13T17:15:32.478+08:00Mythologythe life and thoughts of the Sun GoddessSun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comBlogger180125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-15563359983168046762009-03-21T19:45:00.000+08:002009-03-21T23:45:14.079+08:00I wanna check into this Motel: Hotel Adonis :)<p>Here in the PI, we call it Motel. In Japan, they call it a "Love Hotel" which basically serves the same purpose as Hotel Sogo and Victoria. In Osaka, they have something cuter...</p> <p>Wondering what the stuff on the corners of the bed are? Well, take a hint. They named this the Hello Kitty S & M room. (... and it doesn't stand for Sales & Marketing!)</p> <p>.<img class="top" src="http://www.hotelchatter.com/files/3/hello_kitty_love_hotel_1.jpg"></p> <p>And not in the photo, there are chains coming from the ceiling as well. Mother F!</p> <p>Not only that... even Hello Kitty has been dressed (or undressed?) for some S&M action as well.. leather cuffs, chains, barbwire and blindfolds?! ... poor kitty!!</p> <p><a class="image" title="Hello Kitty room, Hotel Adnis; a love hotel." href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Image:135129610_f43d3c0d32_o.jpg"><img class="thumbimage" height="300" alt="Hello Kitty room, Hotel Adnis; a love hotel." src="http://wikitravel.org/upload/shared//thumb/3/36/135129610_f43d3c0d32_o.jpg/400px-135129610_f43d3c0d32_o.jpg" width="400" border="0"></a></p> <p>Anyway, the latest news is that they've closed this room already. I'm not sure though whether it's a good thing or a bad thing. Haha</p> <p><font size="2">photo credits: </font><a href="http://wikitravel.org/en/Osaka"><font size="2">http://wikitravel.org/en/Osaka</font></a></p> <p><a href="http://www.hotelchatter.com/story/2007/5/16/104138/231/hotels/Hello_Kitty_S_M_Room_At_Hotel_Adonis_Osaka"><font size="2">http://www.hotelchatter.com/story/2007/5/16/104138/231/hotels/Hello_Kitty_S_M_Room_At_Hotel_Adonis_Osaka</font></a></p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-12603836856421273152009-03-14T03:32:00.000+08:002009-03-14T07:32:07.458+08:00Just great<p>Fantastic (and I mean it with the most disgusting sarcasm, with eyes rolling) ... my credit card just increased its limit just before my trip abroad... isn't that irritatingly tempting?! <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/angry.png"></p> <p> </p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-43498841672626486222009-03-07T20:48:00.000+08:002009-03-08T01:48:10.551+08:00Look at this dog-lovers`<p>As I was surfing about hotels in the travel group, i found this and was just fascinated by it:</p> <p><img height="251" alt="Dog Bark Park Inn Bed and Breakfast, Cottonwood, Idaho" src="http://www.dogbarkparkinn.com/images2/ExteriorDeckside.jpg" width="407" border="1"></p> <p>It's Dog Bark Park Inn in Idaho. </p> <p>And look inside:</p> <p><img height="251" src="http://www.dogbarkparkinn.com/images2/bed_01170.jpg" width="170" border="1"></p> <p>It's so cute! If ever you're in Idaho, check out the place : <a href="http://dogbarkparkinn.com/index.html">http://dogbarkparkinn.com/index.html</a></p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-46677201974086447472009-02-22T15:50:00.000+08:002009-02-22T20:50:45.594+08:00My first experience in White Bird<p>For the VVIP group arrival, the marketing people were required to accompany the guests to go shopping. Yesterday, Jacky and i were scheduled to escort (ie.. maging major julalay) our VVIP guests.. I wanted to cry... I heard they were mean.. but oh no! Much to my delight, they were the nicest, 40-something group of rich ladies. Just like my normal regular happy fam tour groups. No big deal then. </p> <p>So, on the way to MOA, one of them asked us whether we had "shows" here in the RP... <em>(note: this conversation was either in Chinglish or otherwise, translated into mandarin by Jackie)</em></p> <p>I'm like... shows? what shows?</p> <p>VIP guest: shows... like dancing</p> <p>ME: dancing? like Club Mwah (described Club Mwah here)</p> <p>VIP: no.. shows.. like men...</p> <p>ME: men?! (to Jacky, in disbelief) Jack, hubad ba ang gusto nila?! (Jacky translates)</p> <p>VIP makes gesture meaning tiny, answers in chinese. Jacky translates.</p> <p>JACKY: yung.... konti lang ang suot...</p> <p>ME: WHAT?! (calls Rolph from cell) Rolph, may alam ka bang gay bar?!</p> <p>ROLPH (on the phone): hah? ahm.. White Bird sa Pasay.</p> <p>.... so it was settled... White Bird it was... not until after the first stop when the lady asked us again..</p> <p>VIP: in the show, do they really strip?</p> <p>ME (translated by JACKY): yes they do.</p> <p>VIP: how about girls, do you have?</p> <p>ME: yes, but in a different place. we can go there too after</p> <p>VIP: not together?! and they do it?</p> <p>ME (to Jacky): kakaiba ang trip nila ha.. (asks Rolph, Jay and Sonny whether they know of any.... alas, there's none)</p> <p>--- after much coordination with our amazing concierge team.. we were able to get a reservation at White Bird for 12 persons that night.</p> <p>At the White bird, together with my landi-mates Apols and mama Chona we were cordially welcomed by the manager (now my friend.. haha), Rossana Anaconda (really, that's the name on the business card!)... </p> <p>ok... so there... I can't go any further, otherwise I'll be having a hard time looking at men again ... whew!!!! but yeah, I think I'll go back with my friends!! bwahaha... sana game pa rin sina apols! hehe</p> <p> </p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-65128623490544754242009-02-20T14:27:00.000+08:002009-02-20T19:27:35.326+08:00all in a days workafternoon (just when the rest of the sales team has gone back from their sales call), i was sitted on jay's huge arm chair, typing away... he rings my mobile.. asks me some work stuff - the answers can be found on my desk 180 degrees away (we are sitted with our backs to each other). i put one knee on the chair and swivel the chair around, with my left hand on my fone and my right hand on the back of the seat... and whoops... i fall face flat to the floor.. i think i might have said something offensive also... ms undine's and ms pinky from their offices stood up in alarm, everybody else followed.. i still managed to get my phone back to my ear in a split second...<br><br>jay from the phone: anong nangyari sayo?<br>me: wala po ... (blood rushing to face... colleagues starting to crowd around me, me standing up as if wala lang hehe)<br>jay: hindi nga ?<br>me: wala talaga<br>jay: nalaglag ka no? <br>me: opo (tawa.. haha)<br>jay: sa upuan ko?<br>me: haha.. opo<br><br> <!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-2868346429187683322009-01-01T09:10:00.000+08:002009-01-01T14:22:31.070+08:00My 2009 goals...<p align="left">I love the belle de jour planner... it has a section where you could write your goals for the year... but like i said, I'm very visual, I like seeing things so they become more realistic. So here are just some things I wanna do for the year, I got the help of my good friend Barbie. haha</p> <p>1. Go somewhere exotic.</p> <p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198678362053217650" style="DISPLAY: block;MARGIN: 0px auto 10px;CURSOR: pointer;TEXT-ALIGN: center;" height="273" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgclptz4ig-Ssn4BngyKCAsoBHgsXkQZ5G-me2dB98xpU42cXB_OGUGCNYRx42EYjHJloBIRhhTT4-Xv4dGUTW5HUnY1kTffnnp6r-3cEY9sTjzMfPWrgGtYrWEpOd_uwKLSz_gyA/s320/fashion+fever+barbie+photostream+flickr+jet+set+barbie" width="270" border="0"></p> <p>No! Backpack! That's it... to </p> <p>Ankor Wat!</p> <p> </p> <p><img src="http://yogi007.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/1011.jpg"><img height="233" src="http://www.careprojects.com/productImages/645_1.jpg" width="178"> ---> Cambodian Barbie :)</p> <p>2. Learn a new hobby...</p> <p>i dunno which one yet... </p> <p><img height="203" src="http://i.walmartimages.com/i/p/00/02/70/84/58/0002708458848_215X215.jpg" width="192"><img style="WIDTH: 165px;HEIGHT: 214px;" height="421" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2145/1540979702_436f99ced4_o.jpg" width="215"><img style="WIDTH: 189px;HEIGHT: 202px;" height="343" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1071/1466162594_8765ca9ff0.jpg?v=0" width="255"><img style="WIDTH: 188px;HEIGHT: 193px;" height="439" src="http://media.welovebeauty.com/blog/lioli/20070214-barbie-mac.jpg" width="272"></p> <p>3. Buy (and read!) a good book monthly.</p> <p><img style="WIDTH: 163px;HEIGHT: 254px;" height="370" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n50/n250454.jpg" width="186"></p> <p>4. Save... really... and I mean it! </p> <p><img style="WIDTH: 227px;HEIGHT: 249px;" height="327" src="http://www.lakewoodconferences.com/direct/dbimage/50119414/Piggy_Money_Box__Girl_.jpg" width="302"></p> <p>in fact, I've started! <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/teeth.png"> yey</p> <p> </p> <p>5. Lay off the plastic.</p> <p><img src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m135/StilettoJungle/hello-kitty-credit-card.gif"></p> <p>believe me... i learned my lesson well. hmph!</p> <p> </p> <p>6. Go back to the beach</p> <p><img src="http://money.cnn.com/2004/10/18/news/fortune500/mattel_barbie/barbie_beach_story.jpg"></p> <p>7. Spend more family time:</p> <p><img style="WIDTH: 322px;HEIGHT: 228px;" height="283" src="http://crunchgear.com/wp-content/uploads/barbie-picnic.jpg" width="337"></p> <p>8. Keep a good work record</p> <p><img title="CEO Barbie" height="243" alt="CEO Barbie" src="http://www.theonion.com/content/files/images/CEO-Barbie-C.article.jpg" width="250"></p> <p>9. Keep an eye open for Ken</p> <p><img style="WIDTH: 216px;HEIGHT: 203px;" height="258" src="http://www.c95.com/files/u3/barbie_and_ken.jpg" width="273"></p> <p>sh*t! haha i hope he's as hot as ken!!</p> <p> </p> <p>10. Be happy and grateful for simple things.</p> <p><img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/39854000/jpg/_39854679_barbie_203203_ap.jpg"></p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-3128094297542796922008-12-28T05:34:00.000+08:002008-12-28T10:34:42.349+08:00Its like a huge hairy birthmark on the face or blue hair in dreadlocks<p>... last night I was at the Embassy (the bar) and I run into some Embassy (US) boys from the hotel, Steve and Tim. Tim had his pinay gf with him. </p> <p>I introduced myself to the girl, she said, I think we met before.... a long time ago, you were with Charlie. Then I remembered my first visit to Bedrock with Chach back in June, Tim was there with a girl I don't really recall. </p> <p>Oh yeah, I said, how did you remember?</p> <p>"Your boobs"</p> <p><a href="mailto:D@mn">D@mn</a>. Why did I have to ask. <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/embarassed.png"></p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-69472128064389405622008-12-26T16:33:00.000+08:002008-12-26T21:58:25.042+08:00Things I'm Thankful for - 2008 Edition<p><span class="insertedphoto"></span></p><span class="insertedphoto"></span><span class="insertedphoto"><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/148/14"></a></span><span class="insertedphoto"></span><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/148/14"></a><span class="insertedphoto"></span><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"></span></span></span></span><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/133/48"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/133/47"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/133/61"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/133/37"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/148/14"></a><span class="insertedphoto"></span><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"></span></span></span></span><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/139/8"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/146/29"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/146/27"></a><span class="insertedphoto"></span><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/138/24"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/146/27"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/138/22"></a><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/148/14"></a><span class="insertedphoto"></span><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/148/14"></a>As 2008 comes to an end, I'd just like to recount the some things that made my year memorable.... i'm quite visual so here goes.. <p align="center"><strong></strong><strong>Starting the new year with a bang - Jan 2008<img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/7/photos/100/300x300/3/IMG-2488.JPG?et=7HVtZ3m2ZNJ2pObkiXJuXg&nmid=78076532" border="0"></strong></p> <p align="center"><strong>For bringing music into our lives - Jan 2008</strong></p> <p align="center"><strong>Greenbelt with Loni, Dada, Sonny and the Guarana concert<img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/2/photos/101/300x300/9/DSC03997.jpg?et=p21QuvvYTNFwwTcBTl1BTQ&nmid=80590754" border="0"></strong></p> <p align="center"><strong>Julie and Ace and spontaneous getaways (Feb 2008)<img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/5/photos/103/300x300/30/DSC00284.jpg?et=,V1PLPOOppb7klR4SSdWHw&nmid=82851472" border="0"></strong></p> <p align="center"><strong>Michiko and the Amazing Thailand Adventure Bangkok - March 2008</strong><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/4/photos/109/300x300/22/DSC09301.JPG?et=J1O7ruZ9jlYC8dW+2FkD7w&nmid=92149458" border="0"><strong></strong></p> <p align="center"><strong>For trying out something new - Huahin, Thailand 2008</strong><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/4/photos/110/300x300/56/DSC09480.JPG?et=7mDxK9tgt+LVuIMmX8GDbw&nmid=92941357" border="0"></p><strong> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For more than a decade of friendship - Sisqo at Piedra April 2008</strong></p> <p align="center"><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/7/photos/107/300x300/19/DSC00090.JPG?et=xbM8LS3pZPGLqNKgenq7Xw&nmid=92089199" border="0"></p></strong> <p align="center"><strong>For many drunken moments and for always seeing I get home safe - Canyon Cove Batangas, May 2008</strong></p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/7/photos/114/300x300/5/100-0618.JPG?et=+K+nUtuCHHwnyY9+tyWoDQ&nmid=99990496" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For seeing old friends - Charade @ Streetscape, Shangri La, May 2008</strong></p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/4/photos/119/300x300/10/n798858587-587434-6981.jpg?et=m,cIAHLSpzJLd5cLL2M3OA&nmid=105329128" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For friends who leave <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cry.png"> but friendships never end- May 2008</strong></p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/2/photos/112/300x300/5/photo-5.jpg?et=kHWtLGQPnMF0aaduHPtqyw&nmid=94957719" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong> For doing something crazy you can only dream about - Bali, Indonesia Aug 2008</strong></p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/7/photos/131/300x300/13/PICT0312.JPG?et=ycw8JlVYj4F5l,85kQLLgA&nmid=111645248" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For Gracee and for catching me when I fall... hard! </strong></p><strong><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/3/photos/132/300x300/38/PICT0403.JPG?et=g0jN+vVdiPSCXIqw1N10qw&nmid=111754227" border="0"></strong> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For international friendships - Kuala Lumpur Malaysia, Aug 2008</strong></p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/15/photos/135/300x300/20/PICT0559.JPG?et=Iwdz79prXlcgEIT9+mQDXw&nmid=112384679" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong>For Chach, for many things, especially that great vacation! <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"> For Eric for being my big brother - Kuala Lumpur, Oct 2008</strong></p><strong><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/8/photos/138/300x300/10/sassi-093.jpg?et=iBv+7P3f0ohen576jTUjwQ&nmid=119983709" border="0"></strong> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For friends who'll listen to yor rants and raves - Oct 2008<img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/2/photos/141/300x300/8/IMG-0970.JPG?et=UqFSAv14AoK0ntuYzGPtjA&nmid=141696368" border="0"></strong></p> <p align="center"><strong>For great friends not only during the good, but also during the hard, sad times - Nov 2008</strong></p><strong><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/2/photos/142/300x300/4/IMG-1011.JPG?et=WzIiyRHHcLb9Hh7ENzYgdQ&nmid=141698055" border="0"> <p align="center"> </p> <p align="center">For the beach and fantastic parties - Boracay, Nov 2008</p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/6/photos/147/300x300/24/IMG-1173.JPG?et=p,oK1oB3rBqXDpY067U9cQ&nmid=141730871" border="0"></strong><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/5/photos/149/300x300/16/2.1.jpg?et=bB6e,,X1yt3Sx5XJkJrAwA&nmid=142776461" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For candid moments when we could sing - High Five, G'belt Nov 2008</strong></p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/3/photos/143/300x300/7/IMG-1027.JPG?et=bI4VL9qGUthKVQlqs3Gscg&nmid=141701073" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For more birthdays, more parties - Sisqo @ Ascend / Makati Shang; Nov 2008</strong></p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/4/photos/144/300x300/16/IMG-1047.JPG?et=qfjkA6Zt2rDi2qRM6wB7bA&nmid=141705260" border="0"><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/5/photos/144/300x300/48/IMG-1092.JPG?et=riLd,HRQb7kS16JphWfGMw&nmid=141705260" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>For a great team of colleagues</strong></p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/8/photos/150/300x300/3/IMG-1230.JPG?et=q2IHFUJ4zs9pMbyK25,vsQ&nmid=147084613" border="0"><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/6/photos/152/300x300/7/IMG-1297.JPG?et=UGESGmmbB,e66AehkVG2dw&nmid=151567137" border="0"> <p align="center"><strong></strong> </p> <p align="center"><strong>and of course, for the blessing of a wonderful family</strong></p> <p><img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/3/photos/153/300x300/13/IMG-1406.JPG?et=Jwr4Ux5vUsjgte+muq+caQ&nmid=151623191" border="0"> </p> <p> </p> <p align="center">PS: oh... of course.... for all the boys of 2008.... Thank you Lo</p>rd!!! <span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"><span class="insertedphoto"><img class="alignleft" style="WIDTH: 232px;HEIGHT: 149px;" height="176" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/9/photos/133/300x300/52/PICT0489.JPG?et=UVrbcp3ikFxPCJBoZX277w&nmid=111908757" width="222" border="0"><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/133/48"></a></span></span></span></span></span><img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"><span class="insertedphoto"></span><span class="insertedphoto"><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/147/35"><img class="alignleft" style="WIDTH: 241px;HEIGHT: 149px;" height="149" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/3/photos/147/300x300/35/IMG-1189.JPG?et=GDhoV7gea9AxEuFRGymyJg&nmid=141730871" width="255" border="0"><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/148/14"></a></a></span><span 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src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/5/photos/138/300x300/22/n525694567-812844-5219.jpg?et=7dG0cvQoqeZm9gOd7eRqPA&nmid=119983709" width="263" border="0"><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/148/14"></a></span><span class="insertedphoto"><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/148/14"></a></span><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-9212318269051549742008-12-21T14:45:00.000+08:002008-12-21T19:45:35.904+08:00I realized that I'm a party-crazed alcoholic when...<p>while reading a travel magazine, I read "chocolate bar" and think: oohh cool, a bar that serves chocotini!<img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cocktail.png"></p> <p> </p> <p>.... then i read <em>HERSHEY'S</em>..... oh f*ck! <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"></p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-31872462257127681732008-12-13T02:37:00.000+08:002008-12-13T07:37:12.893+08:00This is why my boss is cool :)<p><em>... at 6 pm...</em></p> <p>BOSS JS: I'm going to my meeting now.. are you going home already?</p> <p>ME: Soon, I'm just finishing a few things....</p> <p> </p> <p><em>...after an hour of meeting...</em></p> <p>BOSS JS: Yes! We got the signed contract from Mr C! Ms Joy's been waiting for this.</p> <p>ME: Great! Well done sir.</p> <p>BOSS JS: o, you're still here? how's ms. x's contract and mr. x' group?</p> <p>ME: all done, sir. revised rates for company x on your in-tray as well. can I put mr. x's contract on hold til monday since we haven't received their revised B.O</p> <p>BOSS JS: no problem, just make sure you inform the outlets of the anticipated changes.</p> <p>ME: finished that too. :)</p> <p>BOSS JS: ok good .... kaya ka ba nag oovertime ngayon dahil nappredict mong magkakasakit ka bukas?</p> <p>ME: ahm... hmm... lemme see... medyo :)</p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-39315665551921263372008-12-06T16:40:00.000+08:002008-12-06T21:40:52.727+08:00My insights on Twilight<p>Ok... lemme start by stating three personal facts: </p> <p>1. I have always been fascinated with vampires, ever since a kid. </p> <p>2. I love both the book and the movie. (isn't it obvious?) and </p> <p>3. I've just seen the film, I've just read book one as well. As for books 2-4... I have absolutely no idea what's gonna happen to Edward and Bella after the first installment of the quadrilogy. </p> <p>That being said, lemme just say this, I mean, reiterate as it has been said many times before... Edward Cullen, is simply fantastical. He is so "dazzling" he makes any girl wanna bleed. Stephanie Meyer has done a great job with her selection of words also that Edward is so suave. <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/shade.png"></p> <p>I appreciate the internal drama Edward has got to face also just to be with Bella.. when he wants her so bad but he's afraid to hurt her... Aww... that's just so sweet... and on her part she'd risk her life to be with him... aww... again. Meyer did mention, "a stupid lamb... a masochistic lion" ... but he never turns her into a vampire (as of book one)... when she on the other hand is ready for eternity with him..</p> <p>Now sweet Edward could argue that he doesn't want her to suffer, be a monster or whatever his reasons are... he just goes on saying: "Wouldn't a lifetime with me be enough?" ... duh?!</p> <p>This just leads me to believe that Edward is just like any regular guy ... he's got issues with commitment. <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png"> Har har ... I really hope he turns her into a vampire in the sequel... seriously, it will break my heart to see Bella grow old... think Wendy and Peter Pan... not a very nice ending.</p> <p>But.... I just realized something... James... the villain<img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/STp8tgoKCqYAACGABs81/james-twilight.jpg?et=0EHF5%2ByCopM3Hw9RwKHAEg&nmid=0" border="0">... he shouldn't have died... he's the hottest vampire I've ever seen! His nothing-will-stop-me and i-adore-challenges attitude is such a turn on! And he's very astute, he outsmarted Bella by playing on her weakness, when she though she could outsmart him. Damn... I always fall for the bad, "bad guy". <img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png"></p> <p>All in all, I think Meyer did a great job in enlightening the world about vampires, not in a creepy, diabolic way as they have always been perceived. To Stephanie Meyer, thanks for bringing Edward Cullen into our fairy tale lives.</p> <p> </p><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-61665374814441008312008-09-18T02:13:00.000+08:002008-09-18T06:13:24.785+08:00Lubos akong nalulungkot at nababagabag...Tatagalugin ko ito.... <div><br></div><div>Nawalan ako ng tulog sa kakaisip. May ibinahagi ang isa kong kaibigang Amerikano sa akin. May nakilala daw syang babae sa kanyang pagbisita dito sa Pilipinas. Pasintabi na lamang po, pero ang babaeng ito ay nakilala nya sa isang jologs na pugad ng mga kalapating mababa ang lipad sa Malate. Ang pangalan nya ay Eunice, at pasalamat sya at hindi nagkaroon ng pagkakataon na magkakilala kami, kung hindi ay baka nasa impyerno na sya ngayon.</div><div><br></div><div>Ngayon, ang pinakamalaking pagkakamali ng kaibigan ko ay nag tiwala sya put@ng yun. Hindi nya ipinakilala sa akin bruhang yun sa pagaakalang magbabagong loob ito - ayaw nyang husgahan ko ang pagkatao ng babae dahil lamang sa trabahong ginagawa nya. Ngunit lingid sa kanyang kaalaman ay ginamit lamang sya nung dimonyong yung upang pagkakwartahan. Ang tusong babae ay ginamit ang kanyang matatamis na salita upang mapaniwala ang aking kaibigan na nangangailangan sya ng tulong na pinansyal dahil sa pagkamatay ng kanyang lola. Nag padala ang kaibigan ko ng syam na libong piso sa pagaakalang makakatulong sya. </div><div><br></div><div>Hindi ako makapaniwala sa mga pangyayari hanggang ngayon. Alam kong may pagkakamali ang kaibigan ko sa pagtitiwala sa isang taong hindi naman nya lubos na kilala, ngunit ako bilang isang Pilipina ay sukdulang nasusuklam sa ugaling ipinakita ng isang nilalang na ayokong ituring na isang kababayan.</div><div><br></div><div>Ako ay kabilang sa isa sa ilang libong Pilipino na nagtataguyod na isulong ang ating bansa bilang isang destinasyong pang-turista. Sa makatuwid, andiyan ang dumugo ang ilong ko sa pakikipag ugnayan sa mga grupo ng Italyano, Czech Republicans at Amerikanong tour operators nito lamang nakaraang linggo. Ngayon, nagdadalawang isip ako kung ako ba ay nagsinungaling nang sinabi ko sa kanila na ang Pilipinas ay isang napagandang destinasyong hitik na hitik sa likas na yaman at sumisibol sa kultura at kristyanismo?!</div><div><br></div><div>Noon pa man ay nahihirapan na akong tanggapin na marami sa atin ang walang disiplina. Kaya naman nagkalat ang mga basura, may dura sa lansangan, at kinagisnan ko nang sadyang walang pila ang mga pampasaherong dyip.</div><div><br></div><div>Ngunit umaasa pa rin ako na magkakaroon tayo ng kaunlaran kahit paano. Naniniwala pa rin ako na may mga Pilipinong buo ang loob na pagsilbihan ang sambayanan. Kaya't sana, sa mga nakakabasa nito, maisip ninyong sa bawat isa sa atin nagsisimula ang pagbabago, sana maibahagi ninyo sa inyong mga kaibigan na panahon na upang bumangon tayo sa imaheng dugyot at walang disiplina. Ito ay hindi lamang para sa turismo, ngunit para na rin sa ikagaganda ng ating bayan.</div><div><br></div><div>At para kay Eunice, mabulok ka sana sa impyerno at kainin ng mga ipis ang kaluluwa mo.</div><!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-2834879578996678742008-09-16T05:31:00.000+08:002008-09-16T09:31:55.317+08:00What would happen if.....<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="insertedphoto"><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SM8LWwoKCqYAACXLEv01"><img border="0" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SM8LWwoKCqYAACXLEv01/13092008002.jpg?et=s7RU7WumvXQH3l5bEsnSyw&nmid=0"></a></span></div><span class="insertedphoto"><div style="text-align: center;">and <br></div><span class="insertedphoto"><img src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/3/photos/135/300x300/25/PICT0564.JPG?et=4GqDjNBTbjx,gKdep,CLkw&nmid=112384679" border="0" class="alignmiddleb"><div style="text-align: center;">will<br><br><img src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SM8LDQoKCqYAACY3JAQ1/cartoon-plane.gif?et=K8JkqqbiFQ2ubvb8JpWfbw&nmid=0" border="0" class="alignmiddleb"></div></span><div style="text-align: center;">to</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="insertedphoto"><a href="http://tashgorgeous.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SM8L8goKCqYAADqN4O41"><img border="0" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.tashgorgeous.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SM8L8goKCqYAADqN4O41/p160477-Boracay-Island-Boracay-Beach.jpg?et=%2Bc8tXwdkELA3UKCL1Y5n%2Bw&nmid=0"></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">coming soon....</div></span> <!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1169171157840406652007-01-19T04:44:00.000+08:002007-01-19T09:45:57.850+08:00Anak ka ng Porn Star!<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><P>Act 1 Scene 1: nag sshopping kami ng nanay ko sa sari sari. Endless search for a cocktail dress for my grandma's 70th b-day...</P><br /><P>Ako: I wanna look conservative...</P><br /><P>Nanay ko: hay nako darling, with your body... anything you wear will make you look like a porn star.</P><br /><P>The Eff!!!</P><p class="multiply:no_crosspost"/></div>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1157345932185581092006-09-04T12:22:00.000+08:002006-09-10T12:28:56.820+08:00what've i been doing?!<span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: steady lang</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: Everywhere - Bonnie Bailey</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="justify">i haven't committed suicide yet. although i've been invisible to the blogworld, i'm still very much alive. i'm just busy with work.. 10-14 hours is my average work-time. but then again, if you have a work like mine, who needs a social life?</p><p align="justify">Last week:</p><p align="justify">day 1: <strong>The Posh Dinner</strong>: oysters, steak and creamy polenta @ The Fireplace.</p><p align="justify">day 2: <strong>The Sugar High</strong>: chocolate mousse, black forest and panna cotta a la chef erwin with reina</p><p align="justify">day 3: <strong>Screw Driver til you drop</strong>: Cocktails with government accounts, pictorials w/ loni and maynard</p><p align="center"><img height="300" alt="hyatt peeps" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/Hyatt/84ee6982.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify">day 4: <strong>Toast 2006</strong>: Wine Tasting at the Rockwell Tent.. i love that Arbor Mist Peach Chardonnay and Strawberry White Zinfandel</p><p align="center"><img height="300" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/Hyatt/DSC00107.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify">day 5: <strong>It's a Sisqo thing</strong>: vodka and the long-over due Champagne and vodka overnight with the girls</p><p align="justify"></p><p align="center"><img height="300" alt="sisqo and champagne" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/sonyericssonk608i/DSC00110.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify">- shopping... the food for the former-depressed soul. and oh boy! i bought this really chic jacket! now this is not something i would usually get for myself on a regular day.. but hey, i deserve every penny that i spend on myself.</p><p align="justify">- bonding with granny. lunch at dencio's gateway then we saw Click.. sniff sniff... lovely movie.. something we can all learn from<br /></p><p align="center"><img height="300" alt="bonding w/ granny" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/sonyericssonk608i/DSC00118.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify">- Aug 29: welcome to the world, Juan Luis...! :) my baby brother meets world. syet pwede ko na syang anak!</p><p align="center"><img height="300" alt="juan luis" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/sonyericssonk608i/juancute.jpg" border="0" /></p></a><p align="justify">- Back to being a workaholic biatch.... preparing so much for that Wedding Expo Bridal Fair.. which was a success!!! grabe, i'm so enriching myself with the wedding industry. sige lang extend your connections. ang sarap ng pralines</p><p align="center"><img height="300" alt="@ the wedding expo, picc forum" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/Hyatt/fair3.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><img height="300" alt="our booth" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/Hyatt/hyatt.jpg" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><em>hyatt's booth</em></p><p align="justify">- i've gone back to reading... i've finished reading that book i started last summer and i'm a third on this book i'm reading now. yesterday i spent the day just lounging at room 2239 of hyatt, just reading Anne Rice while eating my chocolate truffle cake (grabe so sinful!)</p><p align="justify">- i'v started working out again. well not really work out, some crunches and push ups here and there... healthy? not all together. sometimes i get so caught up in work i forget or am too tired to eat... consequently, i turned back to my old friend mr. winston.</p><p align="justify">- i'm on sex and the city marathon... thanks to trish and her dvd roll. i'm loving 'em and learning so much about love, relationships and uhm.. sex?! haha</p><p align="justify">-my favorite LSG is back in the philippines. and he gave us twix! can't wait till the next LSG party. (next friday) i'm sure may gimik nanaman after the cocktails</p><p align="justify">- in general, i think i'm doing good. i've done so many things with my time now. i'm positive that i'm ok. my only problem is that my boss won't allow me to take 2 consecutive days off for that trip im supposed to take.. fine, i'l take one day off.. then papasok lang akong super bangag the next day, bahala sya..deal with a super caffeine-high, bangag employee. i'm not missing that trip. not for the world.</p><p align="center"><img height="300" alt="bonding w/ puppy" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/sonyericssonk608i/puppy.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify">-another thing.. i hate my hair.. as in.. it's long, dry, plain... it's driving me crazy. after payday i'm going to indulge and spend a day in a salon...</p><br /><br /><p align="center"></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1156199039863099862006-08-22T05:37:00.000+08:002006-08-22T06:23:59.950+08:00break up diaries<span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: contemplative</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: is this love - bossa n' marley</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img src="http://mic.bpcdn.us/grafix21/18.gif" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"><strong>Day 2:</strong></p><p align="justify">from the moment of the break up until yesterday morning i would just cry... and i mean bloody cry. until now my eyes are still puffy from the aftershock. i would cry to put myself to sleep, i would cry the first thing i open up my eyes. i cried during the mass while i was praying. i asked my mom to call me so i can cry some more. i remembered the time i came home to my mom crying with a large bump over my forehead, but that pain was more bearable i guess.</p><p align="justify">for some reason i just wanted to clear things out. i sent him a message telling him that i was really grateful for the gift of him. and that i'm sorry for my shortcomings. that i still loved him and that i'm terribly hurting, but if being with him means i'm going to go through all that pain again.. then i guess it's better this way. he replied with pretty much the same thing. and then i called him simply to just cry...</p><p align="justify"><strong>day 3:</strong></p><p align="justify">you know that stage in the recovery phase where you'd do anything just to get that person back? is that called desperation? well i wanted answers to the questions that are left hanging in my head and honestly a part of me wanted him back.</p><p align="justify">the morning of day 3, i asked if he wanted to meet up to talk. he agreed. i brought with me the things he left with me. a really interesting book (that i haven't finished yet) and a dvd. when i was in his arms i just gave in and cried once more. i'm not crying because i wanted pity, i'm not using it to get him back either. it's just merely a non-verbal expression of how i feel, they're not fake either.</p><p align="justify">we just laid there just silent in each others arm, and me just "leaking in the face" (-ant bully).. we talked... about us... about what happend. i just needed an explanation why that happened. and well.. he didn't know why. and that explains a lot. i guess he just got tired. like i thought i did.</p><p align="justify">after that, on the way home and even after going home.. no more tears... perhaps this is the beginning of moving on... perhaps what i needed were just answers to my questions.</p><p align="justify">i'm ready to move on now. i know i'll be ok. there's nothing wrong with being single anyway. we may or may not get back together, but whatever happen, i know i he helped me grow up. i know i'm not gonna be my old self again. </p><p align="justify">thanks babsy.</p><p align="justify"> </p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1156053120434043992006-08-20T13:25:00.000+08:002006-08-20T13:52:00.450+08:00the break up....<span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: Devastating but slowly coping</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: No woman, no cry - bossa n' marley</strong></span><br /><br /><p align="center"><img src="http://mic.bpcdn.us/grafix21/18.gif" border="0" /></p><p align="center"></p><br /><p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AnFUGyvclOw" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p>i log into you tube to upload my brownman video... and i come across this very cute video....<br />haaay, grabe i'm so depressed... pureza boi and i are over!!!!!! parang nung isang araw lang magkasama kami nung birthday ko. ang saya pa namin nun... see below pics for proof..<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/monkey1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/monkey3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/monkey2.jpg" border="0" />These pics were taken 2 days before the breakup.. now it's over.... i miss him and i still love him.. my eyes are still puffy from crying but i guess at this moment that's the only thing i could do.Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1155679896337227832006-08-16T05:53:00.000+08:002006-08-16T06:11:37.620+08:00Paki - DHL sa Pureza<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"><strong>Mood: cold and tired</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffcc00;"><strong>Listening to: oo - up dharma down<br />Currently: bitter but not quite</strong></span> </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">i'm tired... just came home from work.. it's drizzling outside.. well.. ganon talaga. there are gloomy days.<br />well anyway, since some people don't care about me, i guess since i have friends it would still be fine.<br />for those who care.. pakisabe naman sa kanya...<br />I WANT A BF WHO....<br />- makes me feel loved. hindi lang sa words tsong. actions speak louder. haven't you heard that quote? <br />- is human (tadu, hindi unggoy ang ibig sabihin ko), tao hindi robot. hindi kaylangan pang utusan para lang may gawin para mapasaya ako. one word: initiative!<br />-is sensitive.. narerealize nya pag galit ako, pag malungkot ako, pag masaya ako. naffeel nya kung kelan pwede magjjoke, kung kelan kaylangan ko ng hug, kung kelangan ko ng atensyon.. lalo na kung galit ako... at lalo na kung sya ang dahilan.<br />-is humble.. oo hindi hambog. hindi porke't mahal kita ibig sabihin bulag ako... at please lang mas lalong hindi ako tanga or magpapakatanga for love. dude, ibahin mo si nastassja!<br />-is thoughtful. hindi lang sa text tsong (that you don't do anyway). kahit mentos na pomelo na mahirap hanapin pero dahil favorite ko to ihahanap moko kahit dos lang ang worth. pero bakit, do you even know na mahilig ako sa mentos na pomelo flavor?<br />-pays attention to details... narinig mo ba ung tungkol sa mentos na pomelo? mga ganong bagay<br />-deym! i want someone who pays F*cking attention! sana nakikinig sakin. and i mean understand not just listen<br />- I want a boy who asks me how my day went, would share w/ my successes and emphatize w/ my pains. yung ganon ba? damnit, the last thing i need is sympathy over trivial stuff.. again.. sana kasi nakikinig sakin di ba?<br />- who understands that i'm a girl. girls fuss over monthsaries, girls wanna be treated like babies sometimes... the way i understand that boys like poker, boys like oggling at other girls. sana fair di ba?<br />- who treats me like a princess. oh no, i'm not a high-maintenance chick. hindi ako materyosa.. kayang-kaya ibigay sakin ni pierre ang kaylangan ko (oo matapobre ko, care nyo?). atensyon lang po kaylangan ko. pasensya na, leo ako. naturally KSP.<br />- has a sense of commitment. someone who can stand by his word. i don't want someone backing out on me (or appointments w/ me) just because his boyfriends have more fun. fine! mag broke back kayo for all i care.<br />- doesn’t make me wait… all that effort to come on time and be pretty. Tas you come long after our stated meeting time. By that time lusaw na make up ko at mainit na ulo ko.<br />-checks if I get home safe on days that he doesn’t take me home… I may come strong, but then again, babae pa rin ako.<br />- has less pride than me. sinabe ko na to dati, sasabihin ko ulet. kung mapride ka, hindi talaga tayo bagay dahil ma-pride ako. that's something nobody can change. like i said, leo ako; sorry na lng. FYI, ang daming beses ko nang nagbaba ng pride. pero maiksi pasensya ko.<br /><br />..... Para sa mga nagccare talaga. if you're still reading til this point at hindi pa kayo naiinis dahil ang angas ko.. hehe.. well.. favor naman o. Paki print to tas paki-deliver sa pureza. Oo, sa sin city. pero wag kayong maliligaw, sa 2nd floor po wag sa 3rd. Maraming salamat po. Baw!</span>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1155136002094375712006-08-09T21:27:00.000+08:002006-08-09T23:06:42.330+08:00random blurbs from a girl who can't blog<span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: indifferent</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: Buttons - Pussycat dolls</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img src="http://mic.bpcdn.us/grafix21/18.gif" border="0" /></p>because i'm damn too busy i'll just spill like crazy<br /><br /><strong>of work:</strong><br /><br /><p>i'm overworked the past week.. no exaggerations! i didn't have a day off last week and i stay till 9 at work :(</p><p>people say i'm different now.. i've grown up. grown serious.. now i'm not sure if this is a positive thing.</p><p>i want a work near my house or a house near my work (pureza?!)</p><p>after 3 months i finally had a break to get my long over-due driver's licence</p><p>time is more valuable than money</p><p></p><p>of friends:</p><p>happy birthday to jem (yesterday) i really hope things become better soon for you.... konting tiis girl... my wish for you is to have more strength... just holler if you need me ayt?</p><p>i miss my sisqos! as in... we super need bonding moments!</p><p><strong>of family:</strong></p><p>i miss my home... i come home everyday yeah but i never get to spend some quality time with my family anymore.. :(</p><p><strong>of love:</strong></p><p>to my baby, i love you like allie loves noah.. i love it when i get terribly angry one second with you and superlatively in-love the following. how you do it.. i don't know how. i don't know how you could make me laugh with even the most trivial things. i love it that we're so crazy about each other. love you bading!</p><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NkndjQj9Rvw" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></p><p align="justify"><strong>of me:</strong></p><p align="justify">i'm turning 22 next week... yikes.. how time flies.. really creepy... </p><p align="justify">my wish list:</p><ul><li><div align="justify">maybelline hyper diamonds watershine lipstick in precious copper</div></li><li><div align="justify">pink and black undies (not that i lack 'em, i just want more)</div></li><li><div align="justify">monkey things</div></li><li><div align="justify">that perfume from guess (but i guess no one will get that for me so i'll get it for myself on payday)</div></li><li><div align="justify">a really expensive pen (which my honey will get for me.. hehe)</div></li><li><div align="justify">a macbook... eto pa rin hanggang ngayon</div></li><li><div align="justify">sony bean walkman </div></li></ul>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1154245602250152922006-07-30T14:53:00.000+08:002006-07-30T15:46:42.280+08:00Stages of Love<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/1600/DSC00124.0.jpg"></a><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: cold but not blue (raining eh)</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: satisfaction - benny benassi</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img src="http://mic.bpcdn.us/grafix21/18.gif" border="0" /></p><p align="justify">who could've ever thought that we'd all be this happy? well, this time was bound to come anyway.<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/DSC00123.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/DSC00125.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/DSC00124.jpg" border="0" />it's our fourth monthsary! can you believe it?! days pass by so quickly, haha, without us breaking up again and again.</p><p align="justify">pero syempre, hindi mawawala ung mga moments na nagddrama ko, yung naaiyak ako sa inis, nagseselos sa mga brods nya. funny but it's all in the <em>stages of love</em>. <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/untitled.3.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="justify">on our fourth monthsary, we saw Stages of Love by the Ateneo Blue Repertory in The Coffee Beanery in Banawe with Sarsi+Darren and Jem+Third. (yes, all six of us.. mukha kaming casts ng All about Love no?), but i guess all of us enjoyed ourselves. I must commend the Ateneo Blue Rep for a very heart-warming and entertaining play. It made me smile and sigh at the same time. kahit kulang na lang ay iumpog ko sa pader si martin sa inis.... ipagpalit daw ba ko kay Aiken dahil kawawa naman daw yung bata at baka maligaw!?! punyetang yan! Mag-broke back pa kayo! Nagpabili pa nman ako ng Cello's para sayo. hehe.. That was yesterday. I'm all better before the day ends... isang "<em>ako naman ang monkey mo</em>" lang ang katapat nun.</p><p align="justify">after the musical, i suggested that we go to a videoke.. deym! i've been craving for my musical debut! well, the rain poured like crazy and Dr. and Mrs. Banez called my beau (and me) to go home.... aw... too bad.. baby's gotta go... mommy's gotta go as well.. well we had a lovely evening anyway.<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/DSC00198.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="center">i bought pala a new pair of sunglasses and shoes just to get a freebie bag .... sinong kamukha kong artista dito sa pic?</p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1153137992195373602006-07-17T19:59:00.000+08:002006-07-22T11:21:52.813+08:00Dugyot Day<p align="left"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: happy merry weekend</strong></span></p><p align="left"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: la la la la means i love you - swing out sister</strong></span><br /><br /></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></p><span style="color:#000000;"><p align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/1600/jemazi.jpg"><strong><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/jemazi.jpg" border="0" /></strong></a></p><p></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;">i had a lovely weekend... how lovely? dirty! as in really filthy! here are several reasons why:</span></p><ul><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;">Strike 1: i ride a jeepney to work. i say "para mama!" but he doesn't stop. he eventually did but on a puddle on the street. i get of and SPLASH!</span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"></span></li><li><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;">Strike 2: not 5 seconds after strike 1.. a cab comes speeding on the street... on the puddle.. and SPLASH!!</span></li></ul><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Strike 3: after a looooong (and i mean a long day at work!) i decided to go out with the boys from the front office for a couple of drinks in malate. I found out that sarah, jem, trina, sheena and the rest of the gang were just in a bar next door (giligan's malate) i decided to crash their party for a few moments.... when i slipped and fell into a stinkin kanal!!! eww as in really ewww!!! thank god for sheena and her now stinkin lab gown! in the picture above.. that's me, being pretty even after takin a dip in the puddle of soapy grime!</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">**jem... i copied your pic</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">**********</span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">som much for an evening of grime, and falling asleep in Our's bar in Malate.. btw, my compliments to Rolph for seeing that I got back to the hotel safely. The next day after breakfast with Reina at Figaro, Martin and ate Charisse picked me up and we had lunch at the banez house. Btw, ang sarap mag luto ni ate Chari.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br />After lunch Marts accompanied me to greenhills where i bought my new phone! yey! my dream phone at the moment a sonyericsson608i... actually i want a k600i, but the k608i is an upgrade of the k600i so i guess it's better. i'm actually uploading some music into it from it as i write.<br /></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K3pIwjbhH1M" width="500" height="300" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">lakas trip noh? adik sa jowa.. haha</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">*******</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">The other night we had a cocktails at the Presidential Suite 1508 for Hyatt's long staying guests. We do this once a month, last month it was in the Casino Bar. Last month we hung out with an interesting guy. His name is Hans, he's the head of the IT of the US embassy in the Philippines. And man! he speaks fluent Filipino.. as in! </p><p align="center"><img height="250" alt="with gary" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/DSC00038.jpg" border="1" /></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;">with Gary Agustin, Banquet Manager before the cocktails</span></p><p><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">After the cocktails, Jay, Maynard, Odick, Hans and i went to Music21 in Malate, wala lang videoke trip. so fun.</span></p><p></a><br /></p><p align="center"><img height="250" alt="Vodka tonic" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a263/chloee_05/DSC00044.jpg" border="1" /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;">with my glass of Vodka tonic<br /></p></span><p align="center"></p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1152284474958244522006-07-07T22:29:00.000+08:002006-07-07T23:01:18.896+08:00twists and turns<span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: Elated and in love</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: 9pm til i come - atb</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img src="http://mic.bpcdn.us/grafix21/18.gif" border="0" /></p><p align="justify">i'm on leave from work. in lieu of the days i spent on over-time for the bridal fair last month. incidentally, today is TravelSoc's pasta party. being the head of finance com last term, i felt the need inside me to revisit my org w/c i love so much.</p><p align="justify">as usual i ask sarsi to come along. i invited my martin to come along also since we've been having arguments the past days. and this guy! he's so unbelievable! i talk to him at 9 am, we decide to meet at 11. as usual i come on time, he comes 45 minutes after. grabeh!!! the nerve of that guy.</p><p align="justify">in the cab en route to AIT, i had tears in my eyes which i couldn't hold in anymore because of the rage i was feeling. he was trying to pacify me but i was just so pissed off. to the maximum! i was pushing him away.</p><p align="justify">when we got to ait, sarah was already there. i explained what happened then i socialized with the TS people whom i missed so much. kudos to TS!</p><p align="justify">after pasta and much pasta and after listening to jb tell the world about her bora stories, sarsi, marts and i went to sarah's. at this point my anger was beginning to subside. ~~thanks sarsi... you saved martin's ass... hehe antyut nyo po!</p><p align="justify">after a round of drinks and a bucket full of <em>hirits</em>, we had to go separate ways as sarah had to get back to her geography stint. .... dude, thanks for the company. "<em>i am comfortable with you and i hope you feel the same way</em>" haha!!!</p><p align="justify">at the end of the day, marts was able to get me back.. thanks to hirits like: "sige na nga ako na ang monkey" and other "tagos sa puso" hirits as sarsi would call it. at the end of the day what matters is that he makes me happy and i love him very much.</p><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/Pretty049.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p align="center">after a day of twists and turns</p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1151908515262215442006-07-03T14:34:00.000+08:002006-07-04T06:04:03.173+08:00pag ala-sais ang pasok mo....<span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: zzzz.... sleeeeepyy</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Location: 17/f sales office, HHCM</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br />it's a wild morning... it's 15 minutes before 6 am and i'm all dressed and made up, ready to work... haaaaaayyyy<br />... inggit kay jem..<br /><br />1.) Anong music ang pinapatugtog mo ngayon?<br />• vaccuum cleaner ng janitor.. nice noh?<br /><br />2.) San ka galing kanina, anong ginawa mo dun?<br />• sa house.... natulog<br /><br />3.) Sinong huli mong nakausap sa phone?<br />• Si Ms. Lorna of Blooms and blossom<br /><br />4.) Sinong iniisip mo ngayon?<br />• si Martin<br /><br />5.) Happy ka ba ngayon?<br />• if not puyat, yes<br /><br />6.) Kamusta naman ang life moh?<br />• 6 am pasok ko today... orayt!<br /><br />7.) Mabilis ka bang magsawa?<br />• depends on what the object is<br /><br />8.) Gusto mo bang makipag telebabad sa telephone?<br />• if si Sarsi and Marts then why not?<br /><br />9.) Sino sinong mga ka text moh?<br />• wala.. work mode<br /><br />10.) Pagod ka ba ngayon?<br />• hindi pagod, puyat...<br /><br />11.) Napagalitan ka ba ng parents mo ngayon?<br />• Hindi na uso yun, they believe i'm old enough to make my own decisions<br /><br />12.) Umiyak ka ba kanina?<br />• the other night, sa phone..<br /><br />13.) Mahilig ka ba sa gifts?<br />• sino bang hindi?<br /><br />14.) Anong gusto mong gawin ngayon?<br />• mag coffee, mag monkey, mag coffee w/ monkey hehe<br /><br />15.) San mo gustong pumunta?<br />• sa Pureza ;)<br /><br />16.) Excited ka ba sa graduation?<br />• ngeks.... back then yes<br /><br />17.) Umiinom ka ba ng mga alcoholic drinks?<br />• mga sosyal lang.. hehe<br /><br />18.) Anong mas gusto mo... makulit o pasaway?<br />• yung makulit na pasaway, pangalan martin<br /><br />19.) *where's the question?*<br />--- ok fine<br /><br />20.) Anong favorite mong drinks?<br />• Shirley Temple and Kahlua<br /><br />21.) Adik ka ba sa internet?<br />• Kung may oras oo<br /><br />22.) Anong feeling mo pag may kausap ka sa phone?<br />• pag kliyente, wala lang. pag si sarah, parang girl. pag si martin parang bading. ;)<br /><br />23.) Anong favorite mong thing sa bedroom mo?<br />• si Grimace<br /><br />24.) Sinong lagi mong katabi matulog?<br />• most nights si Martin (the pillow), occassionally si Martin, the pig<br /><br />25.) Anong feelings mo ngayong oras na 'to?<br />• *yawn* gising na gising!<br /><br />26.) Mahilig ka ba sa mga remembrance?<br />• wag lang scented candles.. hehe<br /><br />27.) Anong ginagawa mo ngayon?<br />* supposedly nag ffill-out ng requirements for my BEO (o hindi nyo alam yun, hotel jargon)<br /><br />28.) Kumain ka na ba ng dinner?<br />• kagabi<br /><br />29.) Anong huli mong pinanood sa Tv?<br />• waaaaahhh... hbo lang and cartoons<br /><br />30) ano gusto mo sbhn??<br />• monkey ka! :)Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1151827382059155752006-07-02T15:50:00.000+08:002006-07-02T16:03:02.473+08:00Letting the Joy Rise<span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: calm</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: Let the Joy Rise - Abigail</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img src="http://mic.bpcdn.us/grafix21/18.gif" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/1600/superman.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/320/superman.jpg" border="0" /></a>It's pay weekend! Woohoo! I saw Superman with my <em>Superman</em> after dinner, and then we had coffee and dessert at starbucks robplace.</p><p align="justify"> </p><p align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/1600/superman.jpg"></a> </p><p align="right"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1638/1862/1600/superman.jpg"></a> </p>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18916214.post-1151219452572787682006-06-25T14:01:00.000+08:002006-06-25T15:13:38.546+08:00Sa piling ng mga Banez<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Mood: natutuwa</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>Listening to: Tower - Vienna Teng</strong></span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><img src="http://mic.bpcdn.us/grafix21/18.gif" border="0" /></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">Huwebes, 22 Junyo</span></strong></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">Nagkaroon ng isang pagpupulong-pulong ng mga ilan sa mga piling kliyente sa hotel kung saan ako ay nagttrabaho. Bilang isang miyembro ng sales team ay kami ay dapat makipag sosyalan sa mga piling kliyenteng ito. Mabuti na lamang at masarap ang mga pag kain at inumin.</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">Nakakatuwa ang isa sa aming kliyenteng amerikano dahil mas matatas pa syang mag tagalog at ilokano sa ilan sa atin. At macho sya. Sabi pa nya na mukha daw unggoy ang sayaw na "maglalatik" at dahil mahilig ako sa unggoy ay natuwa pa nga ako.</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">Matapos ay lumabas pa kami papuntang Malate kasama ang 2 kong katrabaho upang ituloy ang aming pag iinumang naudlot. Matapos ay sinundo ako ni Martin dahil galing naman sya sa isang pagpupulong sa hotel na katapat ng hotel na pinagtatrabahuhan ko. </span></p><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><hr /><br /><br /><br /></span><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">Biyernes, 23 Junyo</span></strong></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">Pag katapos kong piliting matapos ng mabilis ang aking trabaho noong gabing may tatlong events na nagaganap sa hotel sa kanto ng Pedro Gil at ng MH del Pilar ay sinundo ako ng magkapatid na Banez na sina Ate Charisse at Martin babsy ko. At muli ay nanood nga kami ng isang Pilipinong adaptasyon ng <em>Waiting for Godot, "Ang paghihintay kay Godot".</em> </span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><span style="color:#ffff33;"></span></span></p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><hr /><br /><br />Ang mga sumusunod ay ang mga nakakatuwang pangyayaring naganap sa aming pag tatalastasan:<br /></span><p></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">SCENE 1</span></strong></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>tagpo</strong>: sa loob ng Ford na may plate # na XTT-696</span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">mga tauhan: </span></p><p align="justify"><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm745YYPH" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><img alt="Monkey" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_33_4.gif" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"> <strong>MARTIN</strong> : ang babsy kong lab ko</span></p><p align="justify"><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm745YYPH" target="_blank"></a><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm745YYPH" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><img alt="Nurse" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_1_40.gif" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: ang nakatatanda nyang kapatid na doktor</span></span></p><p align="justify"><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm745YYPH" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><img alt="Glitter Princess" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/15/15_9_24.gif" border="0" /></span></a><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm745YYPH" target="_blank"></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"> <strong>Ako (dyosa):</strong> kelangan pa bang imemorize to?</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">*nag simula ang tagpo, si Martin Banez ay nagmamaneho, si Charisse Banez ay nasa upuang pampasahero sa harap, ako ay nasa likod at nagtatali ng strap ng sandalyas kong bago na natatangal tuwing naglalakad ako.</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE:</strong> (habang hinihimas ang ulo at malambing na ginugulo ang buhok ng kanyang nakababatang kapatid) <em>Tasha, wag mong lolokohin to ha, mabait to.</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>DYOSA</strong>: <em>ay ganon po ba</em>? (tawa) <em>ako rin po mabait.</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"></span></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"></span></strong></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"></span></strong></p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><hr /><br /></span><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>SCENE 2:</strong> </span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>tagpo</strong>: sa loob muli ng kotse.</span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">*pag kagaling ng mga tauhan sa burol sa may Manila Memoriarial sa may Paranaque. nagugutom na ang mga tauhan at naghahanap sila ng mapupuntahan sa ganap na alas-11 ng gabi upang makabili ng makakain. Si martin ang nagmamaneho, si Charisse ay nasa likod at ang Dyosa ang nasa pampasaherong upuan sa harap.</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>mag drive-thru na lang tayo kung san man may madaanan...</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">[napadaan sa may Macario Maldonado (Mc Donalds)]</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>ayan sa Mc Do...</em> </span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">(walang pag tigil na naganap mula sa nagmamaneho)</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>okay, ayaw nya...</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">[napadaan sa Maligayang Bubuyog]</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>jollibee?</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">(walang pag tigil...)</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>Okay, ayaw pa rin...</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">[napadaan sa Tagapag-kalog]</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>Shakey's?</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">(wala pa rin)</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">[napadaan kina Tita Glo]</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>:<em> Gloria Maris?</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>MARTIN:</strong> <em>Mahal dyan..</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE:</strong> <em>Hap Chan?</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>MARTIN</strong>: <em>Mahal din dyan..</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>ano ka ba! pinapakita mo kay tasha na kuripot ka</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>MARTIN</strong>: <em>sanay na siya.</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE:</strong> (sa akin) <em>ano bang nagustuhan mo dito</em> (kay Martin)?</span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>DYOSA</strong>:<em> hindi ko rin po alam</em>. </span></span><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm745YYPH" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><img alt="Dumb" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_3_6.gif" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"> </span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"></span></p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><hr /><br /></span><p align="justify"></p><p align="justify"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">SCENE 3</span></strong></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>TAGPO</strong>: Dahil kanina pa naglilihi sa Burger King itong si Banez little, ay nauwi na nga lamang ang mga tauhan sa Burger King sa may Taft avenue na bukas 24-oras. Pag dating doon ay umorder ito ng King's Combo. Ang king's combo ay naglalaman ng pagkaing sapat para sa tatlong tao. Pagkatapos na ibaba ni Banez little ang tray ng pagkain sa mesa ay bumalik sya sa counter.</span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>DYOSA</strong>: <em>ok, ako na lang ang bibili ng dessert. :) May gusto ka pa bang iba?</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>MARTIN:</strong> <em>sige pautang po nung Meal H</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>DYOSA:</strong> <em>ok, sige ayos lang wag na utang. :)</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">(pag balik ng dalawa sa mesa kung saan nakaupo si ate charisse)</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>:<em> sinong nagbayad nyan?</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>MARTIN:</strong> (turo sa akin) <em>sya...</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>ano ka ba naman. para san pang nilibre mo si Tasha kung nagpabili ka naman?</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>MARTIN:</strong><em> babayaran ko naman e</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>CHARISSE</strong>: <em>siguraduhin mo lang ha</em> (sabay tingin sa akin at iling)</span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="color:#ffff33;"><strong>LAHAT</strong>: <em>tawa.. haha</em></span></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"></span></p><p align="justify"><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZNxdm745YYPH" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><img alt="Monkey 2" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/16/16_3_112.gif" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;">napakasaya nga namang kasama ang magkapatid na Banez noh? naging masaya ang mga oras na nakasama ko sila. at lab ko talaga si Banez little. :)</span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"></span></p><p align="justify"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><span style="color:#ffff33;"></span></span></p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"><hr /><br /><br />kahapon naman ay tumambay kami ni Sarah, Munting Prinsesa sa may katipunan. Wala lang, girl-talk. Tsismisan naming dalawa tungkol sa mga buhay buhay ng mga tao.<br /><br />Masayang kausap si sarah. kelan ba hindi? masaya kasing pagkwentuhan yung mga taong madalas mong kasama.. tulad na lamang ng mga pakikipagsapalaran ko kasama si Martin. :)<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb068_ZNxdm745YYPH" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.smileycentral.com/sig.jsp?pc=ZSzeb068&pp=ZNxdm745YYPH" border="0" /></a>Sun_Goddesshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02915609716089788655noreply@blogger.com