I got to see my old friends. We had drinks, foods and too much stories to tell! It was so much fun to be there and meet your High School friends (after such a super long time) and listen to their stories and adventures and escapades and all. Then you get to reminisce all the fun and all worth remembering stuff of your high school life. We actually talked about almost everything we remembered about our Alma Mater. The teachers, the biggies, the bullies, the good-looking guys and gals, the smart and dumb asses, the straights and gays and even those straights that came out of their closets after high school (hahaha! that was the funniest part I think!) and oh! the crushes and heartaches. There are really lots of things that happened during high. For me, those were my "foreplay" to this so-called after-high school-life! Hehehe. You get to experience a little of everything and that will prepare you for the extremes that might surprise you during college or...after college or... during your married life. You start your pattern for your big dreams and plans for your career. Sigh. How I wish I could bring back the time. That time when I don't have to worry so much about bills, deadlines, work! That time when all you have to think about is to become a good student!. And oh! also to have fun..! Let me share some of the captured happy and joyful moments I had with my friends...
"Who the hell would want to smell like a vagina?!?!?" This was the first thing that came into my mind when I heard about Vulva Original. A perfume made by Germans that smells like.. uhm well.. Vagina! That's disgusting!! Am really not so sure how men think (and am not condemning those men who will get this piece of sh*t) and why do these bunch of perfume scientists had this ridiculous idea of making a perfume that smells like vajayjay. And now since it's so available in the market, even toddlers could tell if something or someone smells like a woman's unwashed and sweaty private part (as what their commercial implies). Hahaha!! Just see this video and enjoy this... Whatever! V(^_^)V
This duo is incredibly great! They are Brian (Mr. Long hair) and Ceasar. I've just watched their performance on YouTube and I must say that they're superb! They auditioned for Pilipinas Got Talent (Baguio leg) some time in March. At the host's introduction, they seemed like two jobless men who just want to sing. But hey! I was definitely wrong.. Enjoy the vid folks!!
Excited!! Finally nakatanngap na rin ako ng email from a Recruitment Firm. Hehehe.. Ang tagal ko nang nag-aapply for abroad... Online nga lang. Yesterday, nagbrowse ako ng almost 3 hours looking for job opportunities abroad. Ang dami palang opening. Welder, DH, receptionist, CAD operator, tapos mga engineering jobs puro male nga lang ang hanap. Habang nagkk-click ako ng mga links kahapon, hndi ko naisip na wala pa pala akong passport!! peykshet! Kaya ayan tuloy.. Mukhang mababalewala ang chance na binigay saken. Pero hindi yan..!! Be positive! In two weeks pede kong lakarin ung passport ko tapos try ko ulit mag apply. Who knows db? Baka next entry ko sa blogspot nsa aboard na 'ko.. Hehehe, abroad pala.
Pero come to think of it. Ito ba talaga yung gusto ko? Kaya ko ba yung malayo sa parents ko na walang ibang ginawa kundi intindihin ung mga kalokohan ko? O kaya ung gumising isang morning na hindi ko makikita ung makukulit kong kapatid? Siyet!! Parang naiisip ko pa lang... gusto ko nang umiyak. Sabi nga nang mga OFW's para sa kanila naman 'to eh.. Heck!! Talaga lang ha.. Hindi ba gusto kong umalis ng Pilipinas kasi gusto kong makita si Nick Carter ng personal? Bwahahaha!!! 'Yun ung ultimate crush ko nung elementary ako eh. Sandamakmak pa yung mga posters and pictures and song hits and all. Pero seryoso. Ginusto ko bang mag-abroad kasi gusto kong guminhawa ung buhay ko? Or dahil gusto ko pagdating ko ng 35 yrs old hindi na ko working hard so much. Ngayon ko lang naisip.. Gusto lang pala mag abroad kasi marami akong gusto para sa buhay ko. Pa'no kaya yung mga mahal ko sa buhay. Grabe! Kelangan palang pag-isipan ko muna ito ng mabuti.. Tingin mo?? <*kindat*>
Ang tagal na naming walang komunikasyon (aw!) ni Jason Gaddi. As in ung usap talaga. 2..3..4 years n rin ata since last time na magkita kami. Nakakapag usap lang kami either sa FB or sa ym. Buti na nga lang me mga ganun ganon na ngaun. Niways, last night, tumawag ang mokong! Nashock naman ako. Late na nag-sink in sa utak ko na si Gaddi nga ang kausap ko. Hehehe.. Nung nag-start na kami mag-usap about sa mga chicks & girlalu niya.
You'll really know na it's the genuine dude when he starts talking and boasting about himself. It's not as bad as what you imagined. It's just the natural thing about my dude. When you get to hang out with him for long, either masasanay ka na lang or pagpapasensyahan mo na lang. Bigla kong naalala pag nag-uusap kami sa chat nun, lagi niyang kinakamusta ung sex life ko. Bwahaha!! Kasama ata sa wish list niya na marinig ang sex life ko. Gago talaga yun. Given na naman na. hehehe.
Pero ga'no man kayabang, katarantado at kagago si Jason, kaibigan pa rin yan. Isa yan sa pinakatotoong tao/kaibigan na nakilala ko. Sa mga kayabangan niya, may matututuhan ka rin naman kahit pa'no. Medyo mapapaisip ka tapos mare-realise mo na lang.. Shit! Oo nga no. May point siya. Ganun naman yung divine purpose ni Jason sa buhay ko. Isa siyang instrumento sa improvement ng pagiging open-minded ko. Kahit anong yabang ng dating ng kausap mo, kung iisipin mo ung mga sinasabi niya, may mapupulot ka pa rin. Ang kailangan lang, tanggapin at i-process mo muna ung thought then after awhile, magugulat ka na lang dahil meron sense yung pinagsasabi niya. Peace dude!
I cant remember how exactly I was two weeks ago. All I know is that I was wide awake for many hours then went to Dampa to celebrate our 50th day without a commitment breach. Am not gonna explain what's that breach thing, the point is, t'was a celebration. We had a lot of eating and drinking and a bit of videoke-ing.. Hehe.. I just invented that last word. We were given a little budget to enjoy the Dampa seafoods. Though Shiela wasn't able to take advantage of the dinner for she is allergic to shrimp and to other foods that were served that night. After the foods we headed to our boss's crib to continue the night. There, they drank bottles of beer, ate the leftovers (second round) and picture taking. We really enjoy capturing almost every sweet and funny moments we spent together. For we know that we're gonna be waiting for another month to have that kind of event again. Then after that happy and belly-bloating night, me and Jay went straight to the office. Sssshh.. Yes! We're drunk and yet we went to the office. I know that was bad, but I just really need to go to work. There's this task that we usually do everyday that we cannot afford to stop doing even for a day. And working while being drunk is not easy. Under normal circumstances, I can finish that particular task in just one hour, but during that night, I've done it after 4 hours. Hell!! I actually needed to go to the sleeping quarters some time in the middle of the process to help and to save myself. Hehe.. How i wish my boss will not be able to read this blog cause he'll know how and what I do on Sunday shifts. (Maybe he'll pull me out and change my sched. )Then.. after doing much that day, I saw the clock and found out that it's time for me to go home. Yeah! I said to myself that finally! I'm going home. That was the first time that I felt missing my bed, my pillows and my blanket so so so much! And I hope that I won't be missing them again. c',)
It's Monday. Time check: 4:16 am, Manila time y'all. Geez, it's cold outside... and I'm loving it! As soon as I got here in the office I took a quick snack (or should i say breakfast?) with Jay (my supladong officemate.. peace!). We got nothing much to do today since it's Sunday in the U.S. We are not allowed to bother them during weekends due to some whatever laws. But life's really unfair because these folks can 'disturb' our center anytime they want. We should always deliver 24/7. Sucks!
But these "literate individuals" really make my day. Whenever I am about to be burnt out, there will come some agents that would ask you some not-so-hard questions brought up by their weird callers. And as they throw away their question on you, they would suddenly stop because they already figured out the answer. That's nice! They didn't even give you a chance to talk. Being a senior rep (cough! cough! ehem!) you are (most of the time) asked by the newbies about product and all and that makes you, amm, a little superior. Hehehe. Its cute though, but the coolest thing for me about this job (or about this position) is that you get the chance to hear everything!! The stuttering, mispronounces, grammar and all that stuff. You could see how funny this job really is especially when you're doing it just for the sake of money. You tend to be lax, dull, unwilling and all not noticing the keen ears listening to every word you say, every stress, pronunciation, diction and even how you construct your sentences. Everything will be observed by those bitchy a-hole like me! =) So I started to think if I talk or write that way. I really don't know. But so what! At least I'm understandable. Hahaha!!! I know that I am mean. But what can I do, you need to fill your mind with thoughts whenever its empty. duh!
I'm moody.
I don't blog as if it's my job. or for money or fame.
I let my fingers strike the keys in synch with how my heart beats.
I blog because I feel.
I write because I love.
Damn! but its true..
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