Yellow Dinosaur

Dear God,

Let me show you two good reasons why you should send me to the Philippines:


*cough the guy in the dinosaur shirt and the guy in the yellow shirt *cough

Please hear my prayers. Thank you.

(Hi cousin! Sino kaya ang magkakamaling tawagin kang papable? LoL)

Lazy Monday

Laziness got the best of me: I didn't go to Portland today. I woke up at 9:30 a.m. (such a difference from my daily 6:30 a.m. routine) and sat in front of the couch and stayed there. LoL. I do miss my bumhood days. *SIGH.

Good Morning, MiNA

After a whole year, I finally got to wake up this morning sans the sound of my alarm clock: I don't have to go to work today...or tomorrow. It's such a great feeling to wake up because you want to and not because something is buzzing near your ear. Ang babaw talaga ng kaligayahan!

I know I said March 2005, but I just turned in an application for Summit Media. Pon graciously forwarded me a job opening announcement a few days ago and I decided to apply to test the waters. Let's see kung papansinin ako. I would be happy to work for a Gokongwei company based on what I learned from my 2002 internship. Plus, sa Ortigas lang instead of Makati. Anyway, we'll just have to see.

Wo Ai Ni, Ken

It's really not meant to be (yet again!). Today was supposed to be my first day of my Conversational Chinese class. Yes, I kept it from all of you for obvious reasons. LoL. I thought I would finally know how to pronounce "Wo ai ni, Ken" perfectly, but nope, not this summer. I drove to the U-District as giddy as I can be but found myself wiping that smile off once I got there. I couldn't find the class location! I drove around the block several times trying to find "5620," but it was nowhere to be found! So sad! I ended up just driving back home. *Sniff. I will not go to Taiwan before I can pronounce "I love you" in Mandarin perfectly. I want to make it count! LoL.

7th Grade Crush

After however many years (let's not count, it's too painful), my crush when I was in the 7th grade is still a hottie. I first found him on Friendster last year, but he only had a pic there of him and his gf. I found him today on MySpace.com with a better picture...of him and his gf. LoL. Anyway, I just figured out that he was my first stalkee. LoL. I knew where his locker was (slipped a couple of notes and what-nots before he moved on to high school), where his Art locker was, I knew his schedule, I knew where he sat at lunch, I knew what his handwriting looked like despite never having class with him, I knew which bus he rode to go home, I knew his address...goodness, I did start young. I swear, the FBI needs to take lessons from me. HaHa!