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Well, well, well. The first thing that came to my mind was last Saturday’s Trip. I woke up at six in the morning, and I started bugging my sister about the contest she’ll join later in the evening. So I end up coaching her of her diction, posture and mannerisms while singing. While doing that, I was preparing breakfast for four. Since mom is busy outside with the neighbors, I just thought it would be better to make myself busy with the household chores. I was thinking that I’ll do a good bath by 7am and work on my OJT papers by nine at school. But I was feeling really lazy that I took my bath by 8am. So I was at school by 10am, and found my way to Sir Charlie’s office. We had a good time talking to each other, that we haven’t noticed Sir Charlie’s already testing his markers on my DTR. Darn!! But he told me he wouldn’t need it anyway. So it’s fine. The funny part at school was I have to find a comfort room that I can use. Unfortunately, I ran from the lobby to fifth floor just to find a rest room. The restrooms are currently being renovated and that would mean I have to climb the stairs on the way to the auditorium. Lucky me, I didn’t pee on my pants.
I’ll have a date with friends by noon, and so I went straight to Ilustre. We had a fair lunch at Penong’s. And I rated it fair because of the following grounds. Firstly, waiters should be the one handing the menu to their customers, not customers asking for menu. Secondly, being polite and courteous to your guests should be observed always. We asked for a follow-up for our orders and they said a blunt “Hulat lng”. Thirdly, don’t let your customers wait for a good damn hour just to get served. Fifthly, they have to hire more people. Sixthly, their food didn’t taste as good as what I had before. But then again, considering the number of people they have to serve, I want to give them a fair rate for trying to keep up with the demands of the given circumstance.
After lunch, we headed straight to Fair Lanes. And we have to wait for another good hour for our company. Ronald had not experienced playing pool before, so I said that a game of pool wouldn’t hurt. Before that novice could even beat me with mere luck, Guil arrived and we finished three 15-ball games. I was about to beat Ronald in our first match in bowling when Paul arrived. I have to say “Here, Here, Here” when Ronald said it’s the sport he’s a dope at. Peace!! After being done with bowling, we went straight to the mall by foot and poor Ronald spent for 4 tokens for the basketball only to be beaten by me. Hahahaha..
We went separate ways after he gave me his promised Saturday treat. And I went home, excited to see my sister in her contest. But unfortunately, she quit in the last minute, because she’s losing the guts to face the crowd. Poor sister! It was actually the first time she joined one, and I can’t blame her if she felt so nervous.
My day went well last Saturday. And I’m looking forward to a movie treat by next week. The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian, here I come..
I was just trying to calm myself after an argument with a “friend”. This is just one of my rants. I was just so offended by what he did. He didn’t give me a chance to defend myself. We are both part of a common circle of friends. I simply wanted them to talk things over and avoid saying something behind each other’s back. And I hated him accussing me that I am being biased and I had changed a lot. The way he talked to me is something that I can’t really tolerate.
The circle of friends I grew fond of, giving them my whole trust that we know how to respect one another. But I guess, this is just one of the many friendships that I have to let go. Saying nasty things is no way to resolve an argument. And I myself can’t take it anymore. So i ended up telling him that the time has come for us to say our goodbyes to the friendship we both had and shared.
It just pains me to leave the three years of friendship we had. But i guess, we have to say our goodbyes.
I already spent more or less three hours in this damn net cafe. My fingers are getting sore pounding on this freakin’ keyboard, as if this is a typewriter. He’s coming soon, any minute from now. And I’m about to spend another five minutes just to get my money’s worth of internet access.
Hmm.. I’ve been too busy with my two other blogs this past weeks just to earn green bucks for my paypal account. There haven’t been much progress anyway. This Perfect Dash of Red is dead. Duh! Who the hell cares?? Im just so pissed off today so I’m writing now in this blog where no one’s gonna read.
Ooh, where is he? It’s almost half past eleven. He’s coming I know. Just wanna keep my temper at bay.. <SIGH!> And I’m getting a bit hungry..
Five minutes is up… Bye2
Leave me with your scent
That once embraced me in my dark night
Leave me with your smile
That once greeted me in the morning
I’ll be loving you from a distance
‘Cause you’re part of another woman’s story
Feed me with your lies
If it’s the thing that can make you stay
the everything i once knew
Had turned it’s back on me
You are my life and will always be..
My BEAUTIFUL MEDIOCRITY
Secondly, I also met the family of my bestfriend after eight years of not seeing them. Unfortunately, my bestfriend was not there. Way back when i was a kid, I stole away from home because i simply don’t want to leave my bestfriend behind. But they found me anyway in his home. It’s good to know that they still love me as if I’m part of their family.
Thirdly, we’re in good health during the holidays. 2007 was a good year for us. Everybody has his own share of ups and downs. Lastly, it’s learning the lesson that life will be easier, lighter, and happier if one knows how to say I’m sorry, thank you, and I love you… Not only for the holidays, but for everyday….
But quite to my surprise, my former boyfriend who happens to be one of my guy friends in the group seemed to know what’s going on inside my head. He seemed to know that my mood’s starting to change. Eventhough I tried to keep my temper at bay, he seemed to know that I’m trying to suppress my emotions. Does he really know me that well?
We broke up almost two years ago,and we haven’t talk about it after one year. But the length of time we had been friends after that thing between us is still considered too short for him to know me inside out. He acts as if he knows every piece of me. What does that supposed to mean?
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But then anyway, here I am.. I am thinking of how I’ll earn extra bucks for this semester. I thought of applying as a tutor in the morning shift in an agency offering English tutorials to Koreans online. I can earn a thousand bucks in a week of work. I’m already considering earning in my blogs. I’m looking forward to seeing one of friends by next week to help me start out in this business.
I was here at school to apply for the PGMA Loan for college students. I have to apply for the loan since i find it hard to pay my dues here at the university albeit I’m already a scholarship grantee.. it’s hard trying to cope up with the qualifications. Struggling not only to pass those brain-draining major subjects, but also to get A+ mark in each of those. <SIGH!>
My parents also understand how hard it is, considering that we have limited sources of income. That’s why I’m also taking chances of trying to earn extra income.
But i do thank God Above, because he makes us survive everyday.. Thank you!
i hate the feeling, when you don’t seem to satisfy other people’s expectation. I’m just a simple person with simple hopes, simple dreams, simple life. Why do sometimes people make it so complicated for me? I’m trying hard to please them, and when I’ve already exerted all my effort, they assume that it’s not the best. And i’m being reprimanded that I’m not doing what i am supposed to do.
People make their own norms, and I had decided to set my own. it’s my life. Not theirs. I live by my my own rules and no one will ever dictate who i should be. I know best what can my satisfy my yearnings, my truest desires. I’LL suffer my own consequences. I’ll enjoy my own victories.
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