So I was sending songs to my cellphone via bluetooth when suddenly, I realized that I sent it to papa. What baffles me is that he accepted the request and received 8 out of 16 songs. Pa, those are mostly in korean.haha.C:
And I’m thinking, “what if”?
I know, it’s pointless.
As I was riding a jeepney a while ago, I noticed that the path we were taking was different. I thought there was another road construction ahead so the jeep was forced to take another route. Then I summoned my courage and asked this pretty person beside me (pale white skin, long shiny jet black hair, the aura was that of a prim and proper person). I asked, “Miss,anong jeep ito?”, then with a very low and masculine voice, “MRT PANTRANCO”. Shoot. I don’t know if I was shocked because I claimed him as a girl or because I took the wrong jeep. Because I was both sorry and stupefied, all I mustered to say was a panicky “Amh, sorry kuya,para po”. Never ever assume.
I will never forget those moments when my family and I watched episodes of Home Along the Riles. Thank you for being part of my childhood.
Watched this terrible video about a Japanese cannibal..it was beyond crazy and a true abomination of everything I believe in. Instead of being in prison,he’s living a carefree life with the monthly rental fee as his only problem. To curse him isn’t enough. But the thing that made me detest the whole thing is how Japanese maniacs tolerated him-making him sign his books about his cannibal acts with pictures of the whole incident printed on them. Eff. Made my head hurts.
My CWTS Professor once told our class that sometimes when we talk to others,it is not to ask advice from them. There are times when we just need to hear ourselves speaking in order to realize what we really need. True enough.
But now, I’m asking Google for advice.
It would be just fitting to have my title in bold letters just to reiterate how wonderful my parents are. I had my first “hypothetical client” meeting this afternoon but for some reasons, they can’t work with my thesis. They told me that my proposal was good but they are not the right client because they fund other affiliated organizations but they don’t deal with structures. Such a bummer because THAT should be my thesis. Anyway, I felt guilty because my mom came with me to their office and things like that don’t really match with her (the long distance travel by commuting-we left my dad at Gateway because he can’t stand long walks and we are running out of time so MRT is the best option). Oh and also aside from that, the office is located on the 5th floor so my mom had no choice but to ride on an elevator. Elevator. The very word makes me tremble. I almost cried when we reached the 5th floor and while doing we were in that box, I hug my mom tightly. I know my soul left me for a split second. And after much dismay because of the “failed meeting”, we had to ride it again and literally, my eyes were tearing up. I’m not exaggerating. That is how I LOATHE elevators. My mom then told me that airplanes are much worse especially during a turbulence. Mama, I can take up cruises anytime.C:.
I just feel blessed that I don’t feel much disappointment because I also love my second topic. But of course, my first one is temporarily shelved until I get a more appropriate client. My mom felt sad for me so she treated me to four different food chains. That is quite weird knowing that my parents are somewhat health conscious but we only ate meat today. Anyways, at least our dogs are happy- we take home the leftovers because according to papa, we bought it. How cleverly frugal.C: Then the three of us had facial treatments. They are never fun. After the procedure it looks as if we had chickenpox. The pricking part sucked all my tolerance. Ouch.
Oh and for the second time, I bought an architectural magazine. I always buy teen/college magazines but never an architectural one. I coaxed my mom to buy me one so that I can be inspired. Then my papa asked me why I love buying magazines when he saw my ate selling them (my old magazines) to junk shops. Papa, it’s okay…it’s from my allowance anyway.C:
Oh and my good friend Hazel lent me this cool book with cool graphics (Emily Strange). When we passed by Powerbooks weeks ago, I told her how I like books with “gothic” illustrations and she pointed out that she has one. So after weeks of reminding her, she gave the book to me a while ago.C:..The heroine reminded me of her in some ways.
So there you go. Today, I realized yet again how fantastic my parents are. They are simply the best.<3
This SUPERMOM <3
Alluringly Strange book.C:
An Arki Magazine feeling OP amidst the stacks of fashion magazines
We had this for our CWTS class this morning and I tend to be a high S. S stands for steadiness in which based on studies, what motivates us are relationships and appreciation. Here’s part of the test:
Environment where they best function: working within a group or team, consistency,specialization
Strengths: supportive, loyal,agreeable,willing,reliable —couldn’t agree more.char!C:
Weaknesses: tends to be too conforming, retires or avoids, slow, dependent —well, I may seem to be dependent at times but I’m not slow and I’m not a conformist.
Responds best to people who: are relaxed and amiable, give time to adjust to a change in plans, provide personal support —-I don’t know if I’m a meddler but I surely love heart-to-heart talks.C:
Needs teammates who are good at: initiating change, dealing with conflict, helping them see the bigger picture—who doesn’t need those?
Behavior under stress: acquiesces, keeps quiet—-well yeah, if I’m depressed, like really really depressed, I’ll go back and curl myself up in my shell
My ideal world is where I have peace.—-and serenity.
I want to do it the easy way.—-I’m just too direct.Why complicate things?
I like to watch things.—-future stalker?C:
To convince me, I need to know why.—-why oh why?
My greatest fear is: Losing relationship and/or security.—-Or maybe I’m just too clingy,eh?
For most part, I agree. I’m someone who doesn’t need a lot of friends. I can have a few but I’ll make sure that what we have is something deep. And I’m being cheesy right now.
These made my first day tiring but super fun. It’s good to know that my college continues to be recognized as the number of enrolees increased. I also got to know more about my orgmates who are so adorable (it may sound cheesy but they really are). I don’t have to worry about awkward moments because they easily crack me up. Some of my friends also attended the program for the freshmen so we were able to catch up on what’s happening around us. Also, to be fair, my performance in dodge ball become better as the games move on. Nevertheless, I still don’t want to be near to any flying ball.