Contemplating on Joining the World Parking Olympics

Today, I became a first-class 4()#3@~$!

First accident with Novi was at this hellish parking at Eastwood, Libis. 

A sharp turn + a dimwit brat = cracked headlight.  Deym.

*bangs head on desk*


Thanks, Lacoste for sponsoring my sorry gift to my dad. 

Richelyn

Eastwood is our new playground and my friend, Rich needs a new haircut (kalat yun context, I know).  For the past month, I have been pestering her (this is the understatement of the century) about her hair (and her clothes -- but I haven't won her over on this matter yet...will keep you posted) until she finally agreed for me to accompany her to my favorite salon.  Yes, my dear friends, I could go all the way pakialamera like this (to people whom I love to bits).  Be afraid.  Be very, very afraid. Haha!

Before -- see the potential?

Sir Jojie's magical hands (and Ate, prepping the hairdryer)

This is NOT her haircut.

Stage sister

Mabilis ang pangyayari ng bangs.

And, voila. *jawdrop*

Thanks to Sir Jojie of Azta Urban Salon. Oh, and salamat also to Ate who won the battle versus Richie's hair, armed only with a roller brush and a super high power hairdryer.

~ *~

The best thing about that day was Rich telling me how much she likes her new look (plus points na lang na kinuyog siya ng ABAP boys).  Am so happy.  Next up, wardrobe. ^__^

Yes, Yes, Yoga

They say love is sweeter the second time around.  Too bad I didn't fall in love with yoga last time. 

Heck, just wish me luck.

Waiting Yet Again

New Home (?)

Drive - Ziggy Marley

Who's gonna tell you when it's too late
Who's gonna tell you things aren't so great
You can't go on thinking nothing's wrong
Who's gonna drive you home tonight

Who's gonna pick you up when you fall
Who's gonna hang it up when you call
Who's gonna pay attention to your dreams
Who's gonna plug their ears when you scream

You can't go on thinking nothing's wrong
Who's gonna drive you home tonight

Who's gonna hold you down when you shake
Who's gonna come around when you break

Baboy Mode

Oink

Tamang Trip

Jollibee Hashbrown burger at 1:24 AM.

Look! Up in the Sky!

It's Pushover Girl...

| saving the day with superhuman patience |

Tamang Trip

Tinola at 2:04 A.M.

LSS: Go Bananas!

Wang | Train Case | Porter

 

Never Too Early for a Christmas Wishlist

Dear Santa,

Since you were so nice to me last month for giving me my my very first Kate Spade (happy dance!) and my 8-hole 1460 in Black Greasy, I would like to let you know that I have maintained my good girl status and therefore deserve more gifts.  Oh, and my birthday falls before Christmas day (thought you should know), so I guess that makes my argument more compelling.  Here's my short (and reasonable) list:

1) Canon PowerShot G12

2) Fuji Instax Mini 7s in Choco

3) 8-hole 1460 in Purple Smooth and/or Taupe Victorian Flowers

4) Givenchy Play for Her and/or Gucci Envy Me

5) Emily the Strange 4-book series

6) The Invention of Hugo Cabret

7) Promo airfare tickets to Hongkong with the family

8) Personalized Classic and/or Designer and/or Batchel Cambridge Satchel

9) Ray-Ban Cockpit sunglasses in gunmetal gray

10) World peace

11) Huggyhug from Paulo.

Thanks in advance, Santa!

P.S.  There's a little boy who is wondering if he could get the following:

subaru impreza

bahay top 2

tapos gusto ko ng business top 3

di ko pa lang alam..

tapos john varvatos na converse

wala na ko maisip na iba..

Random K.

When someone says, "I could die for you...", should you be extremely flattered or downright scared?

 

 

 

Argh.  I think I should just let the numbness consume me for now. 

Good night, universe!

I am craving for

cream puffs.

Random K.

*while browsing through Star Magic Ball photos on the Web*

Me: Mom, si Bea Alonzo o, kita boobs sa gown!
Mom: Sinong kasama niya? Si JUANCHO?
Me: ???
Mom: Sino ba yan? JUANCHO?
Me: ???
Lals: Ma, ZANJOE.

Conquered NLEX. Malaking Check!

Aha Moment

"Alam mo, people dress up for Facebook.  Nakakatawa lang."  - sabi ng maliit kong Ate.

Random K.

Do you have pretend friends?

I know I do.

The Things I Learned About Myself So Far Which I Do Not Recommend for Others to Emulate

-  I am a pushover. 
-  I let people walk all over me as long as they have to.
-  I give too much of myself.
-  I know too much.
-  I care too much.
-  I believe that people are generally good so I am stunned by sudden evil tendencies.
-  I loathe all forms of gossip.
-  I have a very high tolerance for annoying people.
-  I do not make sense most of the time.
-  I come across as a manipulator -- the great puppeteer of the people around me.
-  I cannot detect ka-plastic-an.
-  I talk too much.
-  I hate it when I am right and another person is proven wrong.
-  I will fight for my friends blindly.
-  I listen too much.
-  I get distracted by problematic people.
-  I can cause a stir over nothing.
-  I gladly accept the blame if that's what helps people deal.
-  I rarely fight back.
-  I tend to feel the need to prove myself to the wrong people.
-  I cry too much.
-  I am scared of excessive happiness.
-  I don't know when to give up.

And most importantly, the story of my life is a great filler of awkward silences.