Haring Ambon at Haring Ulan

For some unknown reason, everytime The BF and I make a resolve that we're going to go outdoor jogging, it drizzles or it rains. As a matter of fact, for the first 2 months of the year, you can bet that all those times that it drizzled/rained in the afternoon, we were raring to run the tracks.

It's weird, really. Like today. There was a heavy downpour at around 3:00pm. So we decided to jog late. We were at QC Circle at around 7:40pm. After finding a nice parking spot, lo and behold, it started to drizzle. After 1 round, the drizzle stopped. On our 2nd round, the drizzle-turned-downpour came. If you were there, yes, we were THAT couple looking so wet silly out in the oval (note, we can't find the parking lot lol). When we finally found where Max and Serye were (we parked in front of these restos), we sped off home and were surprised to see that Mindanao was nowhere near damp. Have this strong feeling it was only in QC Circle where it rained.

Haring Ambon and Haring Ulan, what the fffffff is your problem?!?

Anyways, if it rains tomorrow, you know what it means.

My 2009 Birthday

This year's is probably the best birthday I've ever had.

No shebangs, very quiet and discreet. I went to work, got a cake courtesy of Figaro, visited the Divine Mercy Church, received THE birthday gift I was planning to buy for myself, and led a personal prayer at the dinner table with family.

It was so simple - just the way I have always wanted my birthday to be.

Thanks for the greets :)

Phoenix Suns' Shaquille

He's supposed to be scary because of his built and the towering height.  But he isn't.  He's a guffaw.  ;p

China's Betty Not Ugly Enough?

Those interviewed says she (Ugly Wudi) isn't ugly and fat enough like the Bettys of other countries. The Chinese though are claiming she is and as a matter of fact, their Betty already gained 20 pounds for the role and got herself a tan (unattractive in Chinese culture).

Huwaaaat?!  That body is 20 pounds heavier than it was??? That officially makes Bea Alonzo (the Ugly Betty of Philippines) a balyena. Lol

As I look at China's Betty, ahmmm, are our standards so low that we find their Betty pretty? Lol Because she is! (despite the oversized eyeglasses and braces) Judging by their definition of ugly, they must really find our Bettys utterly despicable.

So is "beauty" defined by one's culture?

All this talk about "culture" reminds me of the Filipino couple living in the US who, because of cooking 'tuyo' (dried fish), received complaints from the friendly neighbors.  Apparently, they can't stand the smell. Bango kaya ng tuyo!  :D

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Your Twin Flame

Since it's V-Day, this is for your renewed consideration - the concept of Twin Flames.

"xxx...A Twin Flame IS your other half, across space and time, forever and ever. If you ever met, you could never imagine anyone else under any circumstances, since your Twin Flame IS your absolute complement. They are everything you've ever wanted, imagined, or dreamed of, and you are the same thing for them. You are different, but perfectly complementary. I mean perfectly...xxx"

Read more on this here - How Is A Help Mate or Soul Mate Similar or Different Than Your Twin Flame? by Robert Wilkinson.

Here's to hoping you find/have found your Twin Flame this lifetime...and actually end/ed up with them :)

Happy Heart's Day!

A Friday the 13th Story

I swear by my father's grave, I heard what I heard at the rest room.

Almost an hour ago, I was sharing a light with a friend at the fire exit. I left her for a while to take a leak.

When I stepped afoot the rest room, I greeted two other co-employees who were chatting. Before I could step in the cubicle, they already left and I checked if the 2 other cubicles were occupied. The doors were open and I'm certain I was the only one inside. After I finished with my business, I stood and about to zip my pants when it all happened - I distinctly heard a woman breathing heavily through her mouth. I immediately opened the cubicle door while whoever was doing the breathing-scary-sh*t continued. That's when I shouted and I thought that by doing so, she'd stop. Noooo, she didn't! On the contrary, she breathed heavily again. This time it was louder. That's it. I ran outside the restroom, shaking, and with my pants unzipped. I just pulled down my top to hide the unzipped pants.

When I got back at the fire exit, all the hair in my body were standing. I was shaking while I narrated to my officemate what happened. I zipped my pants there, btw. Haha I was still shaking when I reached for a stick and almost dropped the lighter.

Now, when I look back, the funny thing about all of it was what I shouted. I said, "WEH!" I was so f*cking scared and all I shouted was "weh". Haha I still had the presence of mind to be conscious of what I'd shout. I wanted to maintain my poise, so instead of screaming "aaaaahhhh!" , I went for something more natural - WEH. Haha! Whatever. That's what I wanted to shout. Period.

What a Friday the 13th.

Feb

I'll give you two good reasons why February is the best.

FIRST, it's the love month! ♥  Imagine world without love. Unimaginable.

SECOND, it's my birthday month!  Now, Imagine life without me. Now that would be awfully sad and boring and tragic and dull and...you know you ♥ me!  XOXO, That Girl