Entries for November, 2004
November 1, 2004Spread Your wings... Posted at 11:35 PM Last Saturday morning, I received these messages from my Baby... Baby M: Babes, where are you na? Are you on your way home or nasa office ka pa? Nandito ako sa apartment mo, just arrived from Baguio! ![]() Sent: 30-Oct-2004 04:53:26 ***** Jones: What!? Nasa apartment ka!? Didn't know na matutuloy ka pagbaba... andito pa ako sa office. Alis na ako in 10 minutes... I'll be there in an hour, ok? ![]() ***** Baby M: Babes, I don't think makapag-hintay ako ng 1 hour sayo dito. Pagod na ako e. Uwi na lang muna ako sa bahay and then balik na lang ako later to see you. By the way, I have something for you, slipped it under your door. ![]() Sent: 30-Oct-2004 05:09:18 ***** Jones: OK. Puntahan mo na lang ako doon after mo mag-rest. Take care. ![]() ***** When I was in the apartment, the first thing that I noticed was this blue envelope lying on the floor. I picked it up and even before I've taken off my shoes, has managed to slit it open and took out a card. What follows is the message written on the front of the card. I will not go into the details of what's written inside, for purely personal and sentimental reasons. ----- What happened to us? There we were, going along with our day-to-day lives, getting along, laughing together, confiding in one another, and now this. It seems that lately we're walking on eggshells around each other. The tension in the air feels so thick I can almost touch it. And that makes me so sad, because I know how good we can be together. If only I knew why we end up in these situations, I'd do everything in my power to prevent this from happening. Where do we go from here? I think we should clear the air and find some common ground- rediscover what brought us together in the first place. ----- |







This is a post.November 3, 2004
Quick Question Posted at 09:13 PM I feel like I've received a trashing or to put it more bluntly... I feel like I've served an 8-hour shift as a punching bag in a gym. My whole body is simply ACHING. I can't even move or stretch my arms because it hurts like HELL!!! I guess this is what I get for not being consistent in following my work out plan... me being lazy and all, who would rather curl up in bed to read or sleep. ![]() On the other hand, I think I'll start looking for a gym buddy... who will motivate me (sometimes bully me!) into working out for three hours every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. Isn't it ironic though that after working my ass off on the gym floor for three looong hours, I'll feel like I've walked all the way to the pits of hell and back. Arg! I want to go back to bed... ![]() ***Book of the Moment: Winter's Heart, Book Nine of the Wheel of Time Series by Robert Jordan. |







This is a post.November 7, 2004
Song of the Week Posted at 05:54 AM Due to a recurring LSS (Last Song Syndrome) the whole freaking week, I felt that I had to write down the lyrics of this song. And yes, I've memorized the lyrics... wrote this down while singing the song. Ladies and gentlemen, announcing my favorite Song for the Week... (drum roll please!) By Alicia Keys Some people live for the fortune Some people live just for the fame Some people live for the power yeah Some people live just to play the game Some people think that the physical things Define what's within And I've been there before But that life's a bore So full of the superficial Some people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you Some people search for a fountain Promises forever young Some people need three dozen roses And that's the only way to prove you love them And in a world on a silver platter And wondering what it means No one to share, no one who truly cares for me Some people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you Some people want it all But I don't want nothing at all If it ain't you baby If I ain't got you baby Some people want diamond rings Some just want everything But everything means nothing If I ain't got you If I ain't got you with me baby Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing If I ain't got you with me baby ***Listen to the song at http://www.aliciakeys.net ENJOY and fall in love... *sigh* |







This is a post.November 8, 2004
Mindless Rumblings Posted at 10:04 PM How is it possible that I think I like somebody that I haven't seen in person before? How is it possible that I think I like that person's voice? When we talk for hours and burn the phone line. How is it possible that I think I like the way that person laughs? Still, over the phone. How is it possible that I think I like that person's smile? Even if I've seen it only from a picture. How is it possible that I think I like somebody that I haven't seen in person before? |







This is a post.November 20, 2004
Horny And Not So Horny Thoughts Posted at 06:01 AM If there's one thing that I hate doing as an eRep, it would have to be processing e-mails. I have this natural aversion to the task because you don't have down time, hence, no surfing and goofing around with the rest of the people on the floor... and I've been processing StoreFront E-mails the whole night. ![]() Anyway, to keep boredom at bay, I've been listening to MP3's also. Well, as I was browsing through the myriad collection of my colleagues, I happen upon this song... and surprisingly when I was listening to it... I found it, err, erotic?! ![]() Well, read the lyrics yourself and tell me what you think... by Christina Millan (From the album It's About Time) Says he wants you He says he needs you It's real talk, then why not make him wait for you If he really wants you If he really needs you Really got to have you Take your time and feel him out When he's a good boy I mean a really really good boy Why not let him lay with you That's when you give it to him good [Chorus:] Dip it low Pick it up slow Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke Pop pop pop that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" Dip it low Pick it up slow Roll it all around Poke it out like your back broke Pop pop pop that thing Ima show you how to make your man say "Ooo" You getting bold He growin' cold It's just the symptoms of young love Growin' old You think it's time And you're thinking of leaving But give it time It's late at night He's coming home Meet him at the door with nothin' on Take him by the hand Let him know what's on If you understand me Yall come on All my ladies wind it up If you know just how to move (mooove) All my fellas jump behind And show her what you want to do (show her what you got daddy) All my ladies wind it up If you know just how to move All my fellas jump behind And show her what you want to do (ouuuh..wouh ouh) [Repeat Chorus] We can move if you wanna We can move if you wanna We can mooove if you wanna We can mooooooove... [Repeat Chorus 2X] Erotic and sensual, n'est-ce pas? ![]() Makes me want to... you know... ![]() |







This is a post.November 20, 2004
Spot The Difference Posted at 09:14 PM ... on second thought, let's spot the SIMILARITIES instead. Hehe! ![]() Have fun!!! ![]() ![]() ***Val, thanks for the picture. ![]() |







This is a post.November 21, 2004
Who's Your Inner Shapeshifter? Posted at 02:00 AM Though they rarely caused mankind any serious harm, these Japanese fox spirits known as kitsune were well known for playing tricks on people and could be a real nuisance. They possessed the ability to transform into any creature, though they would often retain their fox tail. One could easily determine the age and level of maturity of a kitsune by counting it's tails; An immature, rambunctious kitsune would have very few tails, while a wise and powerful one would have as many as nine. As a kitsune, you are clever, sensual, beautiful, mysterious and effeminate (even if you are a guy). You are also somewhat sneaky and like to pull pranks on people, but otherwise you are very pleasurable to be around. Who is your inner Shapeshifter? brought to you by Quizilla |







This is a post.November 21, 2004
REST DAYS Are Given So That We Can Rest Posted at 09:33 PM Let me rant first... ... tomorrow is supposed to be the start of my well-deserved 2-day rest day, but instead of feeling excited and happy in anticipation, I'm seething in anger because I've been called to render OT so that I can attend a training for a lousy 1 hour and a half. ![]() Kudos to Work Force and Training for making this possible!!! ![]() You guys are so good in ruining somebody's rest day plan(s). Now, after what seems like a 2-week roller coaster ride jumping from one training to another (I attended 4 by the way, 3 of which has nothing to do with any account updates... I'm pretty sure that Behavioral Interviewing Skills, Stocks 101 and Benefits 101 has nothing to do with servicing a technical account), I'll be participating in a fifth one that has (again!) nothing to do with my account. ![]() Good luck to me... I sure hope that I'll still be able to sleep and watch a movie though... please Lord! ![]() On a lighter note, I'll be baby-sitting the 2 Atenista from Davao in going to Baclaran tomorrow morning. The two guys are new to my account (they just finished their 1-month training last week) and I'm standing as the "kuya" and "tour guide" since I'm the oldest among the 3 of us... well, aside from the fact that I can also speak Cebuano and has been in Manila for 7 years already. ![]() Let me digress... ... imagine that, I've been living on my own in Manila for that long... a round of applause for me! Yipeee!!! ![]() I bet my obedient and meek Benedictine classmates in high school didn't have the degree of freedom and independence that I experienced when they decided to study in Cebu instead... under the watchful eye of their older brother or sister or their relatives... and just 2 hours away from "Mommy and Daddy." ![]() Going back to what I was saying earlier... ... let me take this time to congratulate the batch mates of Paulo and Val... CONGRATULATIONS NSI Batch 42... you guys ROCK!!! ![]() |







This is a post.November 22, 2004
Sleepless, Yet Still Standing Posted at 07:41 PM With barely 2 hours of sleep to fuel all my actions the whole day, I met up with the Val and Paulo at the National Bookstore - Taft. Then off we went to Baclaran. We didn't go straight to the Redemptorist church though, the two were so fascinated with all the wares that the hawkers were trying to sell that they just can't resist looking around. After 30 minutes of doing just that, we went inside the church, said our prayers and talked for another half hour or so INSIDE. Then we went to the "candle shrine" and said our prayers again. By this time, I was actually starting to feel hunger pangs, considering the fact that it was already around 2pm or 2:30pm. I was herding and pestering the two that we should go to SM Megamall immediately. The first thing that we did (after I took some money from the Chinabank ATM, of course) was pig-out at KFC. Haaay! I'm full at last. After that, we watched this movie... ![]() ***I'll finish this later, I'll attend my training first. ![]() |







This is a post.November 25, 2004
A Call For Greatness Posted at 12:31 PM I picked this up in what I would consider as the most powerful seminar that I took, which is the Heroic Leadership Development Program. I was with Class 21 who took it last August of 2003 amidst the rolling, verdant greens of Tagaytay. I just wanted to share this to all those who accidentally stumbled on this blog... Our deepest fear is that WE ARE POWERFUL beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small doesn't serve the world. There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us, it's in EVERYONE. As we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. Nelson Mandela 1994 Inaugural Speech ... awaken the HERO within. |







This is a post.November 26, 2004
This Is Not A Movie Review Posted at 12:45 AM ... just watch the film first and tell me whether you liked it or not. ![]() |







This is a post.November 27, 2004
All I Want For Christmas Posted at 02:59 AM My original plan was to come up with a Christmas Wish List and post it this coming December 1 at exactly 12:01am. Unfortunately, I have to speed things up because the Kris Kringle in our account started this week and we were "encouraged" to come up with a list to help our "Mommy" or "Daddy" in deciding what to give to us. So, I'm forced to write down this list in 5 minutes. Believe me, it wasn't that hard. ![]() Anyway, here's my wish list (in no particular order)... I just hope that my "Mommy" or my "Daddy" will be able to read this or at least the list that I posted on the bulletin board. I've been good the whole year anyway. ![]() Here's goes nothing... ![]() ![]() ![]() |







This is a post.November 30, 2004
The Best Laid Plans Posted at 06:23 AM ... can go awry. Not expecting heavy rains to greet me as soon as I step out of the apartment, I still agreed to meet Val and Paulo yesterday. The damnable rain really tried its best (and succeeded, if I may add) to ruin our hasty plan of a shopping spree at Divisoria. As dejected as we were, we still decided to brave the rains and conquer Robinson's Place Manila instead. Of course, with just the tiniest flicker of hope that it will stop pouring at around 8pm or 9pm so that we can still go out and prowl the streets and alley ways of Malate. Unfortunately, the gods were not looking at us kindly. We were stuck inside the mall to wander aimlessly 'till around 6pm, when we at last agreed (albeit too heavily on my part) to watch SAW. ![]() Actually, I didn't find the film interesting and scary enough. In fact, when I got home and after taking a quick hot bath, I fell into a dreamless sleep with all my lights turned-off. See, that didn't happen to me after watching all those Japanese horror flicks. Enough said! ![]() |







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