| Something Green and Perky |
[31 Aug 2009|12:20am] |
I'm not exactly the one with the green thumb nor am I the plant-lover. But a few weeks ago, I got myself two mini indoor plants which I placed beside my office pc:
They also have this Multiply site which I visited. Miura plants are not that exposed in the market yet I think their products should be promoted. The product prides itself in using pebbles instead of soil, in needing less water, less sunshine and less care.
I am happy with my purchases because I find my cube greener and fresher than before I bought my plants. :)
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| Australia =) |
[07 Feb 2009|10:34pm] |
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Australia combines Hugh Jackman plus (Baz Luhrmann fave ...think, Moulin Rouge) Nicole Kidman. Set prior to World War 2, Lady Sarah Ashley (Nicole Kidman) went down under to Australia in a mission to join her husband run a cattle station. Things went awry after Lady Ashley realized that her husband has been murdered. From then on, it was a quest of winning Lady Ashley's land over greedy Neil Fletcher with the help of cowboy Drover.
Australia is a far leap from Moulin Rouge and Romeo + Juliet. Non-musical, more realistic, more touching scenes, still peppered with a little wit and humor. All cast has played their part well. I think Nicole Kidman did well as an English aristocrat. Hugh Jackman isn't the hardcore actor I expect him to be but hail to his emote moments. Australia as a place captured in the film is breathless. Our movie time started at 3:20. It lasted at 6:00pm. Imagine that. =)
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| Dropping by ... |
[25 Dec 2008|03:56am] |
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 ...to wish everybody a very Merry Christmas ...
J'ai agréablement mangé beaucoup. Goodluck à mon régime. C'est Noël de toute façon !
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| Twilight |
[30 Nov 2008|06:23pm] |
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Almost everybody has that idea that Twilight is an adaptation of Stephenie Meyer's four-series book.
Haven't read any of her books (as I never had the time to do that) so I couldn't really compare in full detail about the difference of the film from the novel.
Twilight has that interesting appeal for more female than male audiences. It's not your typical action-slash-violent vampire film (ala Van Helsing, Underworld) instead, it quietly unfolds the romance of regular high school introverted Bella Swan and the mysterious vampire Edward Collins.
Audience would have to sit for the next couple of minutes waiting for something climactic to happen as the movie would focus on the girl-meets-boy drama. Until Edward first demonstrates his supernatural abilities to save Bella from a vehicular accident.
From then on, Bella would realize the complications of knowing who Edward really is and the decision of accepting it all (cliche as this would sound) against all odds.
All main characters in the movie were made to interest the movie-goers, them with the fashionista wardrobe and the projected cool demeanor. In terms of acting, more is needed from Kristen Stewart and Robert Pattinson. Couldn't really feel her emotions and I am kind of hoping that Pattinson's going to be lethally-intimidating as Edward Collins ...if you know what I mean.
There were good picturesque scenes, clever modern cum witty dialogues.
Not that bad for the first movie ...they could do better with the second one.
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| All Ears ... . |
[27 Nov 2008|05:53pm] |
Website 611 Connect is still up and it's about to end come December 2009. So I am exerting extra eff' promoting, enticing people to dwop by ...just to take a peek or save a little comment or two (daily clicks on the site / visits will significantly help). Eeps.
Yep I accomplished three RAVE-iews:
1.) Nokia 6120
Phone which I really have hahaha. Nice phone to own. Given a chance to own any other touch screen babies, I'd still keep a classic such as this.
Seriously, given the moolah, I'd buy all old phones which I previously owned (Nokia 6101 *the fliptop*, N70, etc). I never really got tired of using them.
2.) HTC Touch
Special thanks to Abimelex TAMS Boy for letting me keep his phone for one full day. It was worth it. All the secrets in his Pandora's Box (hahahaha. jowk. he sent me an SMS the same night saying 'hmmm mukhang malaman ang inbox ko'. hahahaha. wasn't able to read it though. ahh heck.)
3.) Nokia E65
Nice sliding phone. I find small ones cute though but feature-wise, es excelente! =)
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[11 Feb 2004|11:04pm] |
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Tuesday's the last day we're going to see my Tita Johanna which came home last week from Virginia. She went here for: 1. a vacation and 2. for letting us meet her fiancee, Mark.
Panda and I were supposed to fetch my mother from her office in Port Area before proceeding to Sukhothai in Megamall although I wanted to go out and walk alone. I was planning to watch Brother Bear but then I saw Stuck on You. I feasted over two Jolibee spaghetti first (that is how masiba I am). The movie would start at 4:50 however the show's still an hour away. Passed by the Art Gallery and saw that Malang's works weren't there. Instead, a newer artist, Olan Ventura is having his second one-man show.
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Red is the artist's favorite color- fact why most of his paintings has that color as its theme. The paintings are highlighted by a yellow-ish tint. Asian-styles, designs and patterns were used as background in some canvases.
His show is entitled as, "Couple" and it actually is in time for the upcoming Valentine's Day. In that show, couples are being depicted in several ways. Men can dominate women, women can dominate men, husband/wife can also have a serious argument over food, etc.,
I'll enumerate his masterpieces which I loved:
1. Bloody Sunday. The picture is long ...horizontally. Husband and wife are glaring at one another, holding forks/knives and they are merely being separated by a long violet dining table. Compared to his other works, this piece is quite simple but one cannot fail to notice how strong the situation is.
2. Endangered. The lovers are in a somewhat tight embrace. Their faces, bodies are being covered by an eagle's (or is it?) head/body and their parted lips are the only ones which are exposed. Dramatic!
3. Pendulum part 2. Woman is sitting on a swing. A guy is behind her. Pendulum part 1 is similar although it is the guy who is sitting on the swing instead of the girl.
4. King and Queen. These are two separate paintings. The Queen painting has a woman sitting/standing and a man's legs are standing on her shoulder. In The King, one hand of the woman is making sabunot the guy's hair and then her other hand is clasping firmly his lips. Think Samson & Delilah pinoy style!
I strongly recommend that people visit his exhibit. =) The posted picture is not a part of his Couple Exhibit. I searched for this in the internet just to show an example.
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Last Tuesday was the premier night of Milan. We were there outside the moviehouse at 9PM (our family dinner with my auntie ended that time) expecting that Piolo/Claudine would come out. Because my mother's a bit baduy (we're both baduy!), she lined up with the crowd whereas I sat on top of the bakal in front of where the tickets are being sold.
I think I saw Randy Santiago. Then out came Gabby Lopez ...then Marjorie Barretto. No Piolo, no Claudine. They must have taken another exit. I sprained my ankle when I jumped down the bakal. Sa uulitin! X-)
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People seem to appear like Gremlins in MySpace. My friends yesterday were 54. Then it became 67. I'd like to ask them all, "Where have you been, guys?"
And honestly. I don't feel like adding those people who used celebrities/cartoons/slogans/etc as their faces. They don't seem real. It's like I am befriending just a bunch of lifeless objects. People who looks ordinary/simple are pleasant to add as friends. At least you know that they're existing ...and aren't pretending.
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On my job hunting ...
The bank hasn't specified a start date yet. I made it and even signed BPI cards for my payroll two weeks ago. I was making follow-ups. I know I am being makulit kaya lang nakakainip. I can't stay in one place, I have to work.
A printing company called me up last week asking if I would be interested in trying out for their company. I agreed. What have I got to lose? Plus I could still gain something ...who knows? I passed. But I told them everything about the bank. The head of the company was so professional she said, "Let's be honest about this. We both know that you'll accept that bank instead of us suppose they mentioned to you the start date."
Told her that I'll make updates on the week of Feb. 9. If I don't get my start date from the bank on the morning of Friday, and things aren't clear, I would go for the printing company. If the bank provides me with a definite, certain start date, then I'll update them on Friday before afternoon just so they could choose another applicant aside from me. Even if the printing company is smaller than the bank, I wouldn't be sad about working for them. The staffs are good ...and seem professional. Religious pa nga e. And I have to say that they aren't selfish people who would use certain strategies just to make me accept them. I liked that.
So suppose the bank fails to give me my start date, I'll happily go to the other company. With just a centimeter of frustration.
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As an applicant, HR should be happy to have me as a potential candidate. Why? Because I know how an HR recruiting team works. I've been there. I've had experiences with difficult applicants and professional people. Here's some stories which I'd like to share:
Weirdest applicant I ever had:
Let's call her Jess. She's weird. Jess reminds me of a simpler Mystika because of her one-meter teased hair in front of her face and bangs which has "hairspray" particles in them. I had a hard time contacting her. She provided me with her contact numbers but those who has answered my call weren't aware of who Jess is. Some of them told me that she no longer lives there as she left four months ago. Jess' cellphone wasn't working as well. I've spent a great deal of overtime before I got her most "contactable" number. The only problem I was facing during that time was the fact that Jess is always out of their house.
She was able to pass all our recruiting process. Contract signing date came. My teamlead and I were elated because we'll be fulfilling one demand from the Client's Demand Chart.
I met Jess. She was simpler in person ...but seems as if she came downsouth of the Philippines. After I handed her the contracts, she asked me if she could sign them the following week.
"I remember you telling me that you are available for employment ASAP." I began to reason.
She giggled exposing her teeth with lines of red lipstick, "I did! I was eager."
"...Yeah, and the company needs you immediately so I never thought that there's going to be a problem. Is something wrong? I mean, are you going someplace perhaps, or have other appointments?"
"None, Joycee, wala," I remained quiet waiting for her answer, "It's just that, I feel like a bride that's about to marry somebody. You know?"
I smiled, "What?"
"You know? A bride. It's like I am marrying another guy and I'm all dressed-up, tomorrow I am going to be somebody's wife. NASASAKAL AKO."
I was dumbfounded. I could understand what she is saying. If you're going to be hired as an employee in a company where there is a bond for years, you would feel as if you're undergoing a reaaallly serious commitment such as married life, "Uh, Jess. Are you having second thoughts? Do you want me to give you some time if you're going to accept our job offer?"
She moved in her seat seductively, still projecting her oh-so-malambing voice, "Nnoooo, Joycee. I've accepted the job offer. I just want some days to remain as a 'single'."
It was funny and confusing. My teamlead, one who is tactless was irritated by Jess, "BRIDE? Sino niloko niya? Bride, bride! HMPH!"
Most makulit applicant I had:
Let's call the guy Peter. Peter was irritating at first because he keeps on making follow-ups. When he speaks to me on the phone, his voice sounds too soft although it seems as if he is always in a hurry. He applied for the Call Center position. Peter's pretty lucky because one of the clients I was handling during that time opened their Call Center position. The guy passed the first and second interview. What impressed me was when it took him just one interview to pass the behavioral interview. Normally my candidates would undergo three. The unlucky ones would go through 4 interviews ...and then fail. Contract signing date na lang and he was calling me day-in, day-out. In the end, he started working for the company's Call Center. The last time I saw him was in Jollibee, Enterprise Center. He was in line and was offering to take my orders because he is nearer the cashier. I refused ...out of courtesy for the other people. And then he said, "Thank you ha?"
"for what? I asked."
"Basta thank you!" Awww, kakatouch!
Applicant who pushed me in the line of fire:
Let's call him Jon-Jon. Jon's passed the interview and now I was supposed to schedule him for closing interview with the highest officer in the office building. The officer has a short fuse and so I was really careful in arranging interviews with him. Napakasensitive. Basta nagalit, galit na. He can't cool down. And the most mababaw mistake ...di pa nga mistake e, would make him report me to the HR manager, which, the HR manager would brush off and say to me, "E di mo naman kasalanan yun e. Si (*insert name of officer*) talaga o."
I led Jon to the 5th floor to meet his interviewer and then went down right after to do my other tasks. 20 minutes later, my phone rang and on the other line is the officer's secretary, "What have you done?"
"What? Nothing. I just led the guy upstairs right? Is the interview over?" At that time I was thinking, baka di nakapagmeet yung si officer and Jon-Jon.
"Kasi mainit na ang ulo ni (*insert name of officer*)," the secretary told me.
"Huh?"
"Why is it that you scheduled the guy for an interview with him when you know that your applicant will discontinue his application with us?"
I was speechless and I couldn't comment for a second until I spoke, "He turned down his application?"
"Yeah! Right in front of the officer."
And the officer was mad, he called me up a minute after I talked with his secretary. Lack of professionalism, he was almost shouting and was being sarcastic. All I could say was, I didn't know and never expected. Because I would expect that if the applicants wouldn't want to undergo their application with us, then they'll inform us even before we set the schedule for their interview. This guy was different. He accepted a job the other day but was too shy to admit that one when I called him and scheduled him for an interview. I even asked him if he is still okay with the scheduling and he just said yes. So I thought that everything was smooth sailing.
My team lead & Hr manager was aware of what happened. They know it's not my fault but was disturbed because of the officer's way of unleashing his anger. That was too unprofessional, they said.
It made me feel worst when the guy called up, asking how things went right after his interview. He asked me how I was. Aba, nangamusta, "Because my interviewer blew-up and angrily asked who scheduled me for an interview with him. I said it was you. Nagalit ba sa'yo?" He was giggling, as if bashful of what happened.
"That was nothing. He was slightly irritated because he thought you're going to be a part of us soon. We talked but he's not angry at me."
When I placed the phone on the receiver I hissed, "Punyeta kaaaaaaaa!!!"
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| The Sims =) |
[04 Feb 2004|10:03pm] |
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Comfort
Hygiene
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Fun
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Room
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That would be me waking up at 1PM.
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[15 Jan 2004|12:30am] |
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I was in a bad mood for most of the day. Not that I am having senseless mood swings mind you for there are still few hours when I was perky.
Strike 1 for bad mood was this Muslim lady in LRT. When we arrived in Bambang, I gave my seat to this 30-something lady with a toddler for she was trying hard to sit in the small space between me and the one on my left. No problem with that. She needs it more than I do plus she thanked me (haven't you noticed, there are a lot of ingrates out there?!). She stood up when we arrived in Central Terminal. Just then, this Muslim lady from the far right came rushing to that seat just in front of me, sitting there first before the other people who were in that area. She never waited for the lady with the child to get out of it first.
Arrived in our office and I obtained the employment certificate. I met two of my friends/lunchmates there and we talked. =) One of them has been regularized and I can only be happy for her. The other one is just spending her last week in the office for she has already filed a resignation letter last December.
Princess: Me party nga pala kami (entire office) sa Jannuary 26.
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) jlrsm: Para saan?
Princess: Post-Christmas party.
jlrsm Eng?
Nothing has changed. Our office is still having a lot of social gatherings. For instance, we had our no, not one but THREE year-end parties last August. Aside from that, there's also this time when six+ boxes of Yellowcab Pizza arrived in our office. Pizza festival naman daw. =)
Strike 2. I hate it when while walking in the side street, a guy would come up, walk beside me and stare ...maybe, expecting me to return it and smile. I hate it when typical tambays would stare. Stare lang, sige lang. I hate it when those of the male specie would take a second look. I mean, what's on my face? Don't you have your own face to look at in the mirror? I don't like it when D.O.M.S would stand beside me in the escalator and then stare until the escalator would reach its limit. Nothing's on my face. My kilay is shaved just fine (I've fixed it). No boogers, no morning stars, no kabuki-white face ...nothing! I hate being looked at. And being whistled by the truck drivers. Althroughout I would just blankly stare ahead of me but deep inside I'd like to cut them down there just like that one story I read in Court of the Lion. Now stare at yours!
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| Is this it? |
[13 Jan 2004|11:56pm] |
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Woke up early today for I still have to take an exam somewhere in Intramuros. It's actually a publishing house which produces local tabloids. Madir was complaining, "Joycee naman, ako ang head ng morality in media ...wag ka na magapply diyan. But of course she was just kidding.
The rest of the applicants were really pretty, no make that beautiful. To the point that I started to think that the HR guys could be biased.
As I said, it was a publishing house and the office wasn't exactly your idea of a modern-day office. The building was old-fashioned as well. Opening the door leading to the HR, you'll find there one photocopier, a motorcycle (yup, a motorcycle, a long bench with a soft foam, window of one room, a room divider and inside that divider are two tables, a pc and one Ilokano employee in her early 30s who was shrieking on the telephone like there's no tomorrow. It was 8:30AM mind you, and she was having an argument with somebody in Ilokano. The only understandable Filipino words which she said are, "Tangina mo" and "Madamot ka". The person on the other line was her husband and she was nagging him for being madamot to her mom who is currently sick. I was able to hear this side of hers when some of her officemates began to ask questions, "Ang bilis nun a (her violent discussion). Bakit?" Per the angry soul, her husband is kind to her kids but not to her real family (parents, siblings). Later on after the girl's second fight (yup, there's round 2!), she banged the phone, threw objects and began wailing. After a minute, another officemate approached her, "Me tinda ka bang Milo?" Uy. Sari-sari store inside the office! Later on pala, when the girl called her hubby the second time, she spoke in full-blast Filipino mode, "Pakitawag nga si (*insert son's name here*)! Sasabihin ko kung gaano ka kasamang ama!" Uh-oh, bad mom!
Office atmosphere is relaxed. No, I really mean it. ;) How can't it be when the people in there could fight all morning while on the telephone, sell breakfast, chat somewhere, etc.,
Is there such a thing as "career growth" in their company? I wonder.
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While waiting err, watching the drama, my phone rang. It was a certain Angela/Angel/Angeline/Angelica from the company where I had my closing interview last January 5. Stingy girl. Call me up in my landline number. So I called her up using my cellphone. Kuripotski din ako lol.
So there she was dictating all requirements which I have to submit (NBI, Baranggay, Police Clearance, 8 pieces of pictures, stool, urine samples ...makes me wish for a second that I was a coprophilia/urophilia -- this could make it easier to collect those samples ...but nah, UGLY THOUGHT so forget it!). Could this be it?
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Last night I was complaining to my mom about that company who called me for a closing interview but eventually disregarded my application. It's been a week. How could they (boo-hoo)? With a pout I said, "Sana hindi na lang nila ako pinaclosing interview!" But of course I never meant what I said. Tampururot as of that moment lang. I just hope .... =)
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[11 Jan 2004|11:38pm] |
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I am high on: CPK's Salad, Fettucini & Pizza.
Am also high on lugaw. Baboy. Suka ...lots of it.
So gomen for this post is an offspring of temporary one-day insanity and dream to make it big ...
...on the suspense/horror movie industry.
Pictures ahead!
( Webshots of Horror )
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| Addicted to Love: Quote on Love ;> |
[11 Jan 2004|09:47am] |
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Maggie: Define love, Sam ....
Sam: Well, I dunno ...it's like all your life you walk around with this feeling of emptiness in your stomach ...you feel completely hollow. And when you're in love, you feel ...not hollow.
Maggie: When I was a kid my father has a dog. It started to get weak and sickly so he took it to the vet. A doctor examines it and says a maggot must have laid eggs on the dog's butt. He says there's not much they can do -- the baby maggots have crawled up and now they started to grow and eventually, they're gonna eat the dog alive from the inside. He says it should be put to sleep because it's an old dog anyway.
My father won't do it. He takes it home, he puts it on the bed, he starts to reach up into the dog picking out the maggot one by one, it takes him all night but he gets every last one. THAT's love, SAM.
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Tomorrow's another Sunday, all I want to do tomorrow is:
1. Hear a good mass which I doubt because we'll be attending mass in our parish church instead of that church which is located near the main SM office near Roxas B. Attending mass there is very enlightening. Stepping out from a mass makes you feel as though you would like to become the ideal, saintly Catholic each and every dying soul is desiring to be. Attending mass in our parish church is like being held at gun point by the priest, "HOLD-UP ITO! Magbigay kayo ng malalaking pera para pumuntang langit." There's a registration fee in going to heaven, mind you.
2. Have a grand time watching Bridal Shower. I am watching it with madir. I feel awkward. Think that guy in American Pie who's dad is too liberated.
3. Eat at Mangan. =P
♥ I've been in high spirits since yesterday evening for I have already edited and customized my profile in MySpace. Ang saya-saya!!! =)
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[09 Jan 2004|12:19am] |
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This is the problem with having to deal with an old camera. Take pictures, wait until all of the film is used, have it deceloped, pictures at last. Got used to having our digicam where you can just take pictures and then upload, take some more pics and then upload. I'm a bit feeling guilty when the digicam's charger got lost so there.
W-ell, these two are our latest family X-mas pics. This is from the first Christmas reunion and we don't have one from the second Sevilla clan reunion which was held in the afternoon. Why? Because the family was too big. And they (the older folks) sorted it according to:
1. Kids,
2. Singles (married people whose husband is either: a.) Sumakabilang-buhay, b.) Sumakabilang-bahay) and ...
3. (Those with) Healthy relationships!
( Pekchure Pekchure )
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| New Year's Day entry: Cut-Pasted from Blurty |
[02 Jan 2004|02:59pm] |
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♣ Yey, 2004! I wish this year will be a better year as compared to 2003. =)
♣ I was excited right after Christmas Day of the fast-approaching New Year. Nope, we don't hold festivities nor meet our other relatives. New Year's Day is something which is very quiet and relaxing. Instead of buying round fruits and hanging bags of coins, madir would rather spend some bucks on a hotel just so she coul avoid all the noise and the nakakahikang usok of the celebration.
♣ So we checked in at Diamond Hotel last December 31 at around lunchtime. This hotel is located along Roxas  Blvd., and so from the room where we're in, all we can see is Manila Bay, the long street of Roxas B (and of course the colorful posts), the HSBC Building (which is in TM Kalaw) and Manila Hotel among others.
♣ Panda slept the moment we arrive. He spent much of his energy playing Ragnarok the day before. As in whole day, walang patid! And he was talking in his sleep. "Ganito gawin mo rarararararrrrrrr." He said. Maybe he's teaching somebody how to gain more Ragnarok experiences ...or earn more zeny/s (Ragnarok term for money). And boy, while lying there without a care in the world, his left-hand was nakapangalumbaba whereas his right-hand is curved as if he is holding a mouse. Ang adik, bow!
♣ First thing I did was take a dip on the bathtub. And then madir and I were off to Rob Manila. Stopped by at Tokyo Tokyo to eat and decided to just buy a platter of Sushi. We asked Panda if he'd like to go with us. Aliw. He was trying to open his eyes and all he can say is, "Uwian niyo rararararararako."
♣ Memey's family was in Manila Hotel. So madir called Memey's mother just to know what direction their room is facing.
"Facing Intramuros," my tita began.
"A e di kita niyo yung fireworks diyan sa me kwarto ...yung building na me helipad sa taas?" my mother asked referring to the HSBC building in TM Kalaw.
"Ha? A oo! Galing nga e. Alam mo kung saan yang building na yan Lorie? Sa me Antipolo yan!" Madir was dumbfounded and was trying to stop herself from laughing.
♣ Took several pictures of Panda sleeping. Mukhang casualty ng sunog sa Quezon.
♣ On our tv was F4 performing. Not sure if it's live or just taped but they're celebrating New Year as well.
♣ Slept at 4AM, woke up at 7AM to eat. Then I got into my swimsuit and took a plunge in their pool. Surprise, surprise. I was hoping to drown a little but the pool's deepest is 3ft. 4inches.
And I took a dip in their Jacuzzi. Freezing cold!
♣ So I returned to our room and settled into the bathtub. Madir and I were racing to take a bath there before Panda. Sanay na kami. Each time Panda would take a dip there, the water would instantly turn to a murky Ganghes river. All body wastes are there: libag and all sorts of dirt, hair (up), hair (down). XP Jusmio!
♣ Now we're back in our house. Bad trip! Salmon my younger hamster got out of his cage and is now missing. And then I noticed some hamster feeds on the floor opened ...something which I know, Salmon wouldn't be able to do because the rest of the feeds are in a bucket. Bigger rat I presume. And now, I am no longer hoping to find him alive.
There's this small light brown and black "something" lying in the vacant room. I looked at it but never dared wearing my eyeglasses. It could be him. Must be my karma for thinking of getting rid of him because he keeps on destroying his cages.
So now, it's just Sadako and I.
As of Jan.02.04, 3PM: Panda found Salmon in Inday's room downstairs. =)
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You are Elizabeth Bathory. (The bloodcountess)
Legend tells us that you, this very rich,
beautiful and high born woman tortured and
murdered some 650 young women and bathed in
their warm blood to keep yourself beautiful.
In some stories, it is said you have drank thier
blood as well. You were a sexual sadist on a
grand scale.
Ah vanity is your downfall. For shame!
Which Imfamous criminal are you?
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Took this test months ago. I've been a consistent Liz Bathory haha! X>
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| Hikki!!!! =) |
[27 Dec 2003|06:26pm] |
You are "Uso Mitaina, I Love You!" Your
personality is very spunky and to the point.
Some people might mistake this for anger, but
in reality you just know what you want, and
don't take crap lightly. This is one of my fave
Hikki songs, go you!'
What Utada Hikaru Song are you?
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[ Error: Irreparable invalid markup ('<img [...] distance"!">') in entry. Owner must fix manually. Raw contents below.] <center>You are "Uso Mitaina, I Love You!" Your<br>personality is very spunky and to the point.<br>Some people might mistake this for anger, but<br>in reality you just know what you want, and<br>don't take crap lightly. This is one of my fave<br>Hikki songs, go you!' <br><br><font size="-1"><a href="http://quizilla.com/users/TheSinger/quizzes/What%20Utada%20Hikaru%20Song%20are%20you%3F/">What Utada Hikaru Song are you?</a></font><BR> <font size="-3">brought to you by <a href="http://quizilla.com">Quizilla</a></font> <img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/ChiiM/1060713356_resutada_a.jpg" border="0" alt="You are "Distance/Final Distance"!"><br>You are "Distance/Final Distance"! <br><br><a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ChiiM/quizzes/What%20Hikaru%20Utada%20song%20are%20you%3F%3F/"> <font size="-1">What Hikaru Utada song are you??</font></a><BR> <font size="-3">brought to you by <a href="http://quizilla.com">Quizilla</a></font></center> |
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