tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608302031742126152011-11-28T08:48:18.422+08:00state of mindYonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11161681000097082796noreply@blogger.comBlogger511100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760830203174212615.post-23508587575106454352009-10-12T08:12:00.004+08:002009-10-12T08:38:39.369+08:00

It's times like these you learn to live againIt's times like these you give and give againIt's times like these you learn to love again-Foo Fighters, "Times Like These"In the darkest hours of my life by far, I wouldn't have pulled through unscathed if it weren't for you. I'm forever grateful.FranzelYou could've just stood there to watch but you chose to help knowing that I was alone and

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Team RuBu: Pink October Run '09With all of it’s founding members (Yogi Hen, Baller Coyote, and Raymond St. John) already not connected with the company, it took almost a year for the Running Buddies to get together again and to continue the goal of making a mark in the world of fun runs. I didn’t mean that in the competitive sense, let me make myself clear. I did say fun runs, right? I'm not

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You're as sweet as nutty sans rival;relaxing like a Thai massage.You're funnier than Rakugo;more sinful than Balamban liempo.You're my supreme escape;my favorite mistake.You're my greatest release,always, a bliss.You're my bane and my sweetest pain.Image courtesy of Google images.

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I don't often watch Filipino movies, more so in theaters but I gave in this time. My office mates raved about it and one let slip that there was a scene wherein John Lloyd Cruz slapped Vilma Santos. Hmmm, that's something I should see for myself.The movie does not disappoint. Actually, I'll go as far as to say I loved it. I found myself alternately laughing and crying. I didn't know if there

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I've had my first taste of the horrors accompanying a canceled flight a week ago. I went home to Mati for my Nic's 8th birthday (which was a blast even if I had quite a scare when more children came than expected. I had visions of them wailing, kicking, and screaming because they didn't have balloons and loot bags. Fortunately for me, I had just the exact number.) and I was scheduled to go back

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Federer in the darkImage from http://msn.foxsports.com/It's the US Open and I'm home. Home means access to ESPN and Star Sports. But home also means retiring as early as 9PM so there will be no live matches for me. Do you happen to know what time replays air? Today, I've had my younger brothers, masters of the remote control depending on which time of the day we're talking about, check hourly for

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When I first came to Cebu, my uncle's only advice was to be careful. "Daghan kaayog snatchers ug hold uppers diri day, so dili pwede magtinanga" were his exact words. Having settled here since the 1980s and having been a victim himself, he knows firsthand how dangerous the City can be especially for a sheltered Davaoeña.Over the years, quite a few of the people I know have fallen prey to these

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Well, well, well. What have we got here? This is the unplanned souvenir of yesterday's lunch with Kid A and Regina Spektor at Mooon Cafe at The Terraces. I swear I did not do it on purpose. I alternately used this table napkin and my hanky and I DID NOT notice I placed both inside my bag. Ugh, the shame.The pig out was courtesy of Kid A. He got promoted (it is to remain a secret for now, so no

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Woman driver (rushing out of MLhuillier): Sir, ayaw lang sir! Nagbayad ra man ko sa MLhuillier!CITOM Officer (writing something down): Asa imong lisensiya?Woman driver (on the verge of tears): Sir, ayaw lang gud sir. Kadali ra man kaayo ko nag-park!CITOM Officer (with that grave baritone voice): Pakit-a ko sa imong lisensiya.Oh, the terror CITOM officers induce! Wouldn't you love to wear that

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People working at IT Park never run out of options on where to eat for breakfast. There's McDonald's which serves breakfast meals as early as 2am at The Walk, there's Jollibee and KFC (on weekdays only) at I2, there's The Breakfast Club, Chowabungga, and Ila Puti at I1, there's Mocha Blends, Kul's, Brown Cup, IGrill, A'den Delicatessen, and Ron's Grill at Skyrise Bldgs 1 & 2 and there's also

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As previously ranted, I am the most physically-uncoordinated person that ever walked. I'm a klutz; grace seems to elude me. It's not one of the traits she's proud of but sadly, I take after my mother in this aspect. When I was 12, my father taught my mother how to drive. On Sundays, the entire family would go to the public school grounds and while we children played, my mother got her driving

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Jabbered Onion, Bora, Feb '09You were a mentor, an advisor, a listening ear, a sounding board..You were diversity and open-mindedness, intelligence and spontaneous thinking..You were courage and boldness..You are an inspiration..You'll always have my immense respect and belief. I know the grass is greener on the

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I like to say I'm healthy. I rarely get sick. In rarely, I mean I'm unable to recall the last time I had fever or the common cold. It's that rare. I've only been admitted in the hospital once and it was when I gave birth, which made it necessary.That being said, I was adamant to admit that my body has finally succumbed to its mortal weaknesses. Last weekend's to and fro between cities, the

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A bee running wild in the streets.Hey! Where do you think you're going?!

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You're right. It's an open windshield. It only gets to be closed when it's raining. My father, who I was with during the 2-hour trip from Mati to Maragusan, did not think it was worth mentioning. By the time I realized what I was about to go through, it was too late to transfer. So I put my sunnies on and braved the wind and the cold. I'm never sitting in front again.

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Gloomy, cold day,like it knows what's to happen.Enough. Let go.Never again,no more you.Image from Google Images.

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Premature demise brought about by my perpetual klutziness and my awfully slow reflexes.Again.I hate it when this happens.

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I love David Duchovny. I mean, who in her right mind wouldn't? He's got to be the sexiest and the most charming man in all of Hollywood. If those eyes were directed at me, I'd probably swoon the first few seconds and then I'd agree to whatever he wants me to do. A bit exaggerated, yes, but I'm sure I'm not alone in this.I have just finished watching the 2nd season of his Showtime series

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I was lucky enough to ride with the Martian Child of Cebu a week after seeing the movie.

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Clearly, these two are in the graveyard shift.

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Xtie and I were at Sbarro (SM Cebu) last Friday, wolfing down food like there was no tomorrow, when a sudden commotion outside caught our attention. This gigantic man enterred Sbarro's premises and I thought his towering stature was the reason why people gawked. He and his companion were standing to our right, not sure where to sit, not sure where he would fit, I think. I craned my neck (almost

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Lately, my idle time has been spent between reading Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice and watching Season 7 of 24. Just two weeks and already adverse effects are manifesting.Email exchanges:Manager: Please send me our argument on her May CHIPs so that we can have it credited on the next pay-out.Yona: Recent discovery of pertinent facts rendered my argument null. Cancellation of her May CHIPs

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Dagger: What time is it?JabberedOnion: It's almost 6:00 AM.Dagger: What?! I thought it's still 4:00 AM. Time warp!And then she laughed like it's the funniest thing ever said. We just stared.Image courtesy of lushtshirts.co.uk

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I’m not a frequenter but I could say that the number of cars parked outside The Outpost was one indication that it was going to be an unusual Saturday. Though none of the bands had started playing, already the place was packed with people who were early enough to get themselves tables to occupy and those latecomers who had to content themselves to sit on the steps leading to the place’s main

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Last month, I went through a personal battle and in an effort to ward off emotional demons the economy way, I bought a pirated 54-in-1 Brad Pitt movie collection in Blu-ray (just 17 full movies, actually) from one of the 2nd floor stalls of Traveler's Inn located in the notoriously perilous Carbon. **After seeing most of the movies in it (I refuse to watch Legends of the Fall), I swapped it with

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I thought I was a fool for no oneBut oh, baby, I'm a fool for youMuse, "Supermassive Black Hole"This is a formal admission. I am a Twilight-er.I go against the flow most of the time. I lose interest on something that's liked by the major population. Considering the hype surrounding Stephenie Meyer's books and the Twilight movie, my normal reaction was to be uninterested. I refused to read the

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"If the universe is composed of just us, it would be an awful waste of space."With all things equal, the simplest explanation tends to be the correct one."These are unforgettable lines from the movie Contact which stars Jodie Foster and one of my personal deities, Matthew McConaughey (the list includes Bono, Sting, and David Duchovny, among others). For years now, I've heard from friends how

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I am not into any physical sport. If you'd ask why, my answer would be is that I lack the physical and mental coordination needed to play effectively. I'm not sure which field of intelligence coordination belongs to but I sure was not gifted with it. This also explains why I have difficulty following, memorizing, and executing dance moves. I really don't mind however, there have been quite a few

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This is our last goodbyeI hate to feel the love between us dieBut it's overJust hear this and then I'll goYou gave me more to live forMore than you'll ever knowLast Goodbye, Jeff BuckleyNovember 27, 2008. With the aid of Vodka Ice and SanMig Light, I finally had the courage to tell The Tamblot that I want to discontinue whatever it is that we have. These were the words I said: This will be the

Yonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11161681000097082796noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760830203174212615.post-30905016222867502132008-11-24T15:08:00.017+08:002008-12-08T18:13:06.758+08:00

We celebrated the 2nd year of ABP operations in Cebu last Saturday. The first edition of the ABP Amazing Race was held in the afternoon. The unlikely winners who made the race really "amazing" all came from my team! Ha! Never underestimate underdogs. Party in the evening was themed Safari Night Camp. Managers, supervisors, analysts, trainers, and agents all came in dressed up accordingly. This is

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The first thing I did upon waking up on Sunday was cry. Nope, I wasn't on "quarter-life crisis" mode. It was because I received this SMS from Yogi Hen:Thanks pud kaayo, parekoy! Because of our common interests, you made my PS life more homely. Padayon ta sa atong mga trip ha. Mingawon jud ko nimo. Pangitaun kaayo ang sama nimo. Way binuang ni.Now, this is one message I'll be saving forever!I'll

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I did a clean up of my room last weekend. I finally got rid of training manuals from my two previous accounts. It's a wonder how they survived almost three years just locked away in the closet. Boy, my skills are waning with age.Anyway, I noticed that I've quite few shirts I don't wear anymore due sadly, to size constraints. What better way to put them to good use? I plan on using all of them as

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There's something exciting and liberating about getting rid of things I think I would not need anymore. At the back of my mind, there's always the fear that I might regret the decision one day. There have been quite a few times when I did and it's always deplorable.Making the decision is never easy but I go on simply because I abhor clutter.

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This is not a review. In fact, this is in no way connected to the story. Alice in Wonderland was where we stayed in Boracay.Overall, I had a great time. I loved the road trips. We passed by places named Pototan (Middle Earth's Shire) and Balete (can't recall seeing a Balete tree) while listening to Rihanna's Disturbia. Ha! Thank goodness I brought my own cds. I had with me Jack Johnson, Smooth

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I'm sorry I've let you down.I just had to escape today.I can't think on my feet as well as you do.I hope you understand.

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From an epitaph:Pause, stranger, when you pass me byFor as you are, so once was I.As I am now, so will you beThen prepare unto death, and follow me.A stranger's response (crudely engraved):To follow you I'm not contentUntil I know which way you went!This story was part of the priest's sermon during the 5:30 PM mass at Metropolitan Cathedral yesterday. I found it funny. Unfortunately, not

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My favorite pair has finally surrendered to the dark force. There will be no remedy this time. I will let her rest. I'm just hoping that I can find another one as pretty, as loyal, and as durable.

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Blogging in the Seafood Capital of the Philippines! Beat that for 'coolness'! So what the blazes am I doing here?Do you remember the Bora trip with The Tamblot? It happens this weekend. We agreed to meet up in Iloilo and then drive our way to Bora. We had to come here first though, because he has to finish some cabling works. It took us about three hours to get here and I think it's going to take

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What: Pork Chop with Pesto Butter Sauce DayWhen: Thursday Production, 12:00 AM MNL (technically Friday morning)Where: Brown Cup, Skyrise Bldg. 1, Asiatown IT ParkWho: Dhon Crackling, Jabbered Onion, Sher Butter, Yona (The Gang)Guests are welcome. Just please make sure your tasks are covered.If you happen to come by Brown Cup on the first hour of Friday mornings, you'd most likely see four (or

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I don't like cats. They're dirty, they're smelly, and most of all, they're sneaky little beasts. (Those that I've encountered, that is.) Also, it's kind of creepy the way they stare at you with those oddly-colored eyes. My heart went out to this particular feline, though. Look at the poor thing! Having nine lives in this lowly condition is a curse. I wonder what she could've done to deserve such

Yonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11161681000097082796noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760830203174212615.post-90334833963068355432008-10-10T13:38:00.001+08:002008-10-20T16:36:26.220+08:00

October 8 was so great a day that it could have been my birthday. Let me tell you why.I got to finally watch the first episode of the fourth season. What a relief! The suspense was a killer!I had a sumptuous dinner at Krua Thai with friends courtesy of Birthday Boy Kid A.I received an SMS from The Tamblot in which he asked: "Would you like to go to Bora?" (Are you kidding me?!) I replied: "Weee!

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September was a good month. I spent a week with my family and I got to visit a new place. Aside from these, September also marked my first-ever minor PC operation.When I got back from my week-long homecoming, the first thing I did after putting my bags down was to turn on my PC. I was excited to view the pictures we took. I had plans of resizing them that night so I could post them online right

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Let's go outsideStand by my sideSay foreverI'm always thereThe one who caresSay forever-Say Forever, Rico BlancoIndeed, the tie isn't one from China. Say forever, Mudboy! Here's a toast to a lifetime of friendship! Happy Birthday!

Yonahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11161681000097082796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-760830203174212615.post-36149068863230463082008-10-02T18:22:00.000+08:002008-10-02T18:26:25.896+08:00

I went to great lengths to have this picture taken. It was his last day at work and I couldn't just let him go without a souvenir.A silly smile was plastered on my face for the rest of the day.

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Pasil's notorious reputation gives me the creeps. Yesterday, however, I found myself volunteering to accompany Big J to buy ingredients for our October Feast. I couldn't bear letting her go there on her own especially since she's been mugged in Colon just recently.Pasil's fish market is definitely not the place to be for the unwary and the sleep-deprived. The stench was overwhelming. Chaos ruled.

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Yogi Hen is the one person in the office who shares the same taste in music as me. He's the only one who shares my passion for Pearl Jam, Nirvana, Radiohead, Beck, and U2. (You can bet he's the only one who knows all of them too!) Considering that, it's only natural that we share music downloads. Just last week, I traded Rico Blanco's Your Universe and Pearl Jam's Live at Benaroya Hall for Jack

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I thought I was OKThat I had my feelings in controlThen I saw you againAnd I knew that I was wrongBecause the cycle beginsImage from Google Images.

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I don't think that you even realizeThe joy you make me feel when I'm insideYour universe-Your UniverseThe morning wakesI find myself entangledIn visions of your warm embrace-HelplessOne more chance to never be apartI promise I won't break your heartBaby, please, can we just start again-Start AgainI listened to Rico Blanco's new album all weekend. He makes such beautiful love songs.

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The Tamblot's job required him to go to Siquijor and he invited me to tag along. He said it's not gonna take him long to finish the task and we could spend the rest of the time there getting to know the place. Driven by the prospect of going to Siquijor for free, of traveling to Dumaguete all on my own, and of seeing The Tamblot, I agreed even if I couldn't find somebody to swap schedules with.

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The lies we tellAnd hope to keep safe from the pain. -The Space Between, Dave Matthews Band Today, I was confronted by a truth that's somehow known to me all this time. I just needed proof and with a twist of fate, it was given to me. Shoot, I hate it when I'm right.Everyone has secrets. Dexter Morgan is a serial killer and his sister does not know. Chuck Bartowski got hold of information known

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I am not into gardening or landscaping. So why yellow garden hose, you ask? I coined the term back when I was a lowly, malnourished, and over studied ECE reviewee. It was one of those dreary hot afternoons when my room mates (college buddies and fellow reviewees) and I decided to surf the net so we could get some air-conditioning and at the same time get a break from the endless reading, analysis

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