tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62429012011-04-22T03:57:21.414+10:00you won't find it herelook another waypatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.comBlogger2051100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1159956426181329112006-10-04T20:06:00.000+10:002006-10-04T20:07:06.183+10:00look who's back.patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1147228809286701472006-05-10T12:36:00.001+10:002006-05-10T12:40:09.303+10:00grabe! ang sarao kasama nung mga bata! kakababa lang namin from iba... lahat kami paos. 3 days of bonding, games, singing, eating! haha! non-stop fellowship ito! :Dibang klase ang rewards ng pagiging youth worker. :D hindi talaga ako tatanda... kahit lahat ng tao ang tawag sayo "ate."next up: sports fellowship at youth jam 2!patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1147228801492430172006-05-10T12:36:00.000+10:002006-05-10T12:40:01.506+10:00grabe! ang sarao kasama nung mga bata! kakababa lang namin from iba... lahat kami paos. 3 days of bonding, games, singing, eating! haha! non-stop fellowship ito! :Dibang klase ang rewards ng pagiging youth worker. :D hindi talaga ako tatanda... kahit lahat ng tao ang tawag sayo "ate."next up: sports fellowship at youth jam 2!patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1146839019885746092006-05-05T23:54:00.000+10:002006-05-06T00:23:39.906+10:00today is my sister's 11th birthday. :)***kaninang bago mag tanghali, nasunugan ang ilan sa mga batang "inaalagaan" ko sa simbahan. magkakamag anak sila at nakatira sa isang compound mga sampung kilometro mula sa bahay namin. dikit dikit ang mga bahay nila kaya mabilis kumalat ang apoy. makitid ang mga eskinita sa lugar nila kaya nahirapan pumasok ang mga bumbero. walang natira sa mga kagamitanpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1146128901554713622006-04-27T19:04:00.000+10:002006-04-27T19:08:21.570+10:00ANTHEM(Another Day-Mojofly)I think I'll go home nowit's been the greatest day thank you for shedding life to my fantasythrow me a wicked smile the one like yesterdaythat threw me up and away to the evergreenlike a spiral staircase down i go losing every stepi sense an earthquake I.L.U.don't even know how to saywhen will it break today is gonebut tomorrow will be okayi'll wait another daymorning patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1144768828179420862006-04-12T01:15:00.000+10:002006-04-12T01:20:28.216+10:00naninibago ako.walang ministry update na gagawin, walang bulletin na tatapusin, walang planner na aayusin. weird.feeling ko asa destiny ko talaga ang zambales. nung bata ako yun yung adopted probinsya namin. tapos lagi kami andun dahil sa yacht club member si lolo. tapos si manong taga zambales. tapos ang camp sa zambales.i love zambales!i want to go swimming!i'm crazy!patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1144768125983205602006-04-11T23:35:00.000+10:002006-04-12T01:08:46.116+10:00sige na popost na ko uli!clarification: i am Pat, and i do work in the Inquirer. but i am not Pat Evangelista. this is not Pat Evangelista's blog ... this is Patricia de Leon's blog. i do write for the Inquirer but i dont have my own column. i am a slave of the Inquirer Badminton Monthly and Business Features. i write about trade fairs and badminton products, not my reflections and thoughts patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1143466501747317162006-03-27T22:58:00.000+10:002006-03-27T23:35:01.810+10:00Musta naman Pat?I feel tired, but i'm sure it's because of the hormones. I'm getting my period any day this week.Pero ano ba? Kumusta na nga ba ako? Maraming sumasagi sa isip ko ... marami din akong inaalala. Namimiss ko si manong, aaminin ko na. Matagal na rin kami hindi nag-uusap, at mas matagal na kaming hindi nagkikita. Hinahanap-hanap ko yung pagpapatatag niya sakin. Sandigan ko kasi patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1143192652690110352006-03-24T19:23:00.000+10:002006-03-24T19:30:52.700+10:00Pepper na nga pala ang pangalan nung aso namin.I'm beginning to doubt my writing skills. Teka, when was i ever confident of them in the first place? I don't think i can write well enough for a national daily. pwe. it's a good thing i'm not hell-bent on becoming a reporter--that this is no lifelong dream of mine--or i'd surely be crushed.dunno why. i've been feeling less and less drive the patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1142510307274243682006-03-16T21:27:00.000+10:002006-03-16T21:58:27.350+10:00i have a new baby. adorable.her name is ... Marble!we've got a doggie in the apartment! she's so cute, only two months young... she has a black and white coat so we were supposed to call her "Panda." then alex (my housemate) and i thought of calling her "Mallow." We eventually settled with Marble. Pero pag galit kami, "Holen" ang itatawag namin sa kanya!Marble's so cute ... she's got me patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1141035773273952972006-02-27T20:00:00.000+10:002006-02-27T20:22:53.286+10:00Tell me this is worse than uncertainty.With every day that passes, more bones in my body tell me that even a power vaccuum is better than Gloria. What's worse than having someone pronounce war on the media and other dissenters and jailing academics and duly elected representatives, anyway? What could be worse? Even Erap wasn't this bad ... there was never anything sinister in his corruption.patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1140746090623215192006-02-24T11:44:00.000+10:002006-02-24T11:54:50.660+10:00so kumusta naman tayo at 830 pa lang ay nasa opisina na?may coup attempt a.k.a. withdrawal of support a.k.a. "this will blow over in a matter of days, just like everything else." (ma'am marge)inaantok ako. pero ang gagawin ko, pupunta sa palengke, bibili ng side table na plastic, pupunta sa parlor, magpapa footspa. at uuwi tapos dun lang matutulog.parang attached na ata ako dito sa upuan kong patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1140071448467078612006-02-16T16:30:00.000+10:002006-02-16T16:30:48.480+10:00ang cool nito ah.post kayo please? :Dhttp://kevan.org/johari?name=kneehighbootspatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1139918661679373152006-02-14T21:37:00.000+10:002006-02-14T22:04:21.746+10:00shout out ko sa friendster:"so today's valentine's. so what?! (hindi ako bitter)"so, today's valentine's? no guy, no flowers, no greeting. so? it's been a long time since i actually accepted that im just not the kind of girl a guy would woo and, conversely, that i dont "fall" for guys that come with romance as a second nature. i'd like to, but i just don't.no flowers today. the two bouquets patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1139379665086149462006-02-08T16:16:00.000+10:002006-02-08T16:21:05.096+10:00Got this from Gab's LJ. This is hilarious, well for English "nerds" like me. :DWhy English teachers die young: Actual Analogies and Metaphors in High School Essays1. Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides, you know like gently compressed by a Thigh Master.2. His thoughts tumbled around in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1138623636830467522006-01-30T21:02:00.000+10:002006-01-30T22:42:19.683+10:00Because IC tagged me. 1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of his/her perfect lover.2. Need to mention the sex of the target.3. Tag 8 victims to join this game & leave a comment on their comments saying they've been tagged.4. If tagged the 2nd time, theres no need to post again.1. My perfect lover must:a. be at least three inches taller than me, NOT white or mestizo (morenopatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1138198686572770952006-01-26T00:03:00.000+10:002006-01-26T00:18:06.613+10:00This night's soundtrack:Insensitive- Jann ArdenYou don't know me- Jann ArdenA Sorta Fairytale- Tori AmosOfficially Missing You- TamiaandTattooed on my mind- D'Soundpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1138108897787004732006-01-24T23:09:00.000+10:002006-01-24T23:21:37.800+10:00Mula sa blog ng aking pinsan:They say it takes a minute to find a special someone, an hour to appreciate, a day to love and an entire lifetime to cherish.at eto paIn love, use your heart when dealing with others. Use your mind when dealing with yourself.***so kumusta naman ako at mga ganito ang mga pinopost ko? hmm?patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1138092146109407452006-01-24T18:19:00.000+10:002006-01-24T18:42:26.146+10:00Very, very random thoughts.Kung ang buhay ba naman ay puro badminton at kainan na lang ... e di masarap.Ayoko ng complications. I just want to stay in one corner, exist and not get in the way. I don't want to care, I don't want to love. I want to breathe and play badminton. That's about it.When did i stop wanting to change the world? When i realized that i could never? This is worse than patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1137598534905480702006-01-19T01:09:00.000+10:002006-01-19T01:35:34.970+10:00The past days have been far from boring. while manong and i (and everyone else in church) were agonizing over his move, my dad and i had one of those blowouts we always have. it started from a really petty thing ... but, well, i don't really want to talk about the details here.The agony! Because of crying over these two things, i have eyebags bigger than my actual eyes. But, things are quite okpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1137481810455529742006-01-17T16:37:00.000+10:002006-01-17T17:10:10.503+10:00Instructions:1.) Copy entire list onto your LJ (or blog)2.) Bold the movies you've seen3.) Add five more movies you've seen at the end of the list4.) Pass it on1. X-Men2. The Craft3. X24. Swimfan5. Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Ring6. Finding Nemo7. Peter Pan (Disney version)8. Home Alone9. Aladdin10. The Ring [the original Japanese one]11. 10 Things I Hate About You12. Not Another Teen patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1136977888057399352006-01-11T21:04:00.000+10:002006-01-11T21:21:35.953+10:00EasyLionel RichieKnow it sounds funnyBut I just can't stand the painGirl I'm leaving you tomorrowSeems to me girlYou know I've done all I canYou see I begged, stoleAnd I borrowedOoh, that's why I'm easyI'm easy like sunday morningThat's why I'm easyI'm easy like sunday morningWhy in the worldWould anybody put chains on me?I've paid my dues to make itEverbody wants me to beWhat they want me to patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1136887024905996212006-01-10T19:38:00.000+10:002006-01-19T01:08:06.023+10:00Once, again with feelings"For all that has been, thanks. For all that shall be, yes."-- Dag HammarskjoldHow do i start this? My manong is moving to a new church. Well actually, he already did-- attended his first service their last Sunday. Why? Because.The move, although infinitely painful on my part, is actually an answer to our prayers. Ever since he failed his board exams (last October), we'vepatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1136360813116960312006-01-04T17:38:00.000+10:002006-01-04T17:46:53.133+10:00this is flattering, but kind of scary too.alot of people are asking me to sell the the stuff i bake and give away (choco chip and oatmeal raisin cookies, brownies, and banana caramel cakes, etc.). they liked it so much that they think they're 'sell-able", especially the cookies.it's nice to know that people appreciate what i cook. this is actually one of the best compliments that you could give patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1136187453678823962006-01-02T17:22:00.000+10:002006-01-02T17:37:33.690+10:00Recaps and ResolutionsI distinctly remember making New Year's Resolutions right before 2005 started but somehow, they're not anywhere in this blog. I remember resolving to quit smoking and strive for a stronger relationship with God. The closest thing I could find inside my kneehighboots, is this:just sneaking a few moments to say that:somehow, i feel renewed. it's like i've been given a fresh patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1136023427556898472005-12-31T18:38:00.000+10:002006-01-02T17:38:49.440+10:00patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1136018294738838882005-12-31T18:02:00.000+10:002005-12-31T18:38:14.750+10:00isang tribute muna:sa isang kaibigang tunay, salamat.thanks for knowing just how to make my day sunnier. thanks for cracking me up when i need to laugh, for making me think whenever i need to slow down, for keeping me grounded and reminding me that things don't always have to be all cheery for us to be content.it's not just the pressure cooker*, it's the daily trips i make to your table that youpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1135417659742884512005-12-24T19:03:00.000+10:002005-12-24T19:47:39.796+10:00it's the day before Christmas and i'm here in the office. the paper's going to be done at around 7:30, no second edition today to cut everyone slack. but, it's already 5 and the layout's not done yet.i'm not giddy about Christmas anymore; i just really want to go home and be with my family. because i know that the world's concept of Christmas is infinitely different from God's, i'm not excitedpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1135071171467117792005-12-20T19:01:00.000+10:002005-12-20T19:32:51.526+10:00so it's been two plus days since we last communicated, and i'm thinking, why am i not bothered? i'm not agitated, i'm not imagining worst case scenarios and i'm not barraging his phone with messages. this is odd. especially considering that it's that time of the month.i promised to cut down on the overanalyses, but grant me this one, ok? i think this calm's because i'm (all of a sudden) patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1134377653555642042005-12-12T18:49:00.000+10:002006-01-19T00:58:30.810+10:00what a total downer.manong just sent me a message to say that he won't be able to make it to our "date" on wednesday cause he's been called by his father to go home to the province.he's also cancelling our cooking date on saturday for the same reason. he might be staying there for the weekend.nakakainis! i know it's entirely not his fault, but still, i'm disappointed. i miss him too much, this patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1134138915160339172005-12-10T00:11:00.000+10:002005-12-10T00:35:15.216+10:00ok! i get it! he's just not that into me! yetoh yes pat, that's the spirit. i just read "he's just not that into you", that book i've been lusting over. hmm... what do i have to say about it? it's not as fantabulous as i expected it to be but it does have a lot of good ideas. the paperback copy's only Php 400, so it is worth it.ate adelle from the digital pre press unit lent it to me after patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1133789073759852162005-12-05T23:13:00.000+10:002005-12-05T23:24:34.346+10:00for the people who are thinking of buying me a gift this Christmas, i want this: He's Just Not Into You by Greg and Lizit's awfully expensive (Php 999) but if, say, there's 5 of you, each would only have to shell out Php 200. If there's 7 of you, only Php 143. Ten, Php 100.You wouldn't have to think of what to buy me! Here it is, something I desperately need. Something we all need! "The No- patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1133786521229384362005-12-05T22:32:00.000+10:002005-12-05T22:42:01.900+10:00"But my friend of a friend, smitten and giddy with the idea of such kindness existing in the world, wants to think there's something there, an actual reason why he's going out of his way to be nice. But, hey, let's face it; there's nothing there ... Everything is fluid and ambiguous. Infatuation is so easy to acquire. And just as easy to dispose of. It's so easy to accidentally dupe someone. It'spatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1133442959621054122005-12-01T22:54:00.000+10:002005-12-01T23:15:59.633+10:00i may just have the crappiest mood swings on earth. and i'm not just imagining. some friends have noticed as well. i am a ray of sunshine one second and a dark cloud the next.last night, manong messaged me, but i couldn't understand what he meant. because my keypad sucks and it had been a loooong day (it was 11pm), i called him up. so there, i asked him what he meant and he told me, and we patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1133274176044370802005-11-29T22:11:00.000+10:002005-11-30T00:22:56.106+10:00The Christmas postThis is all I really want for Christmas. (In no particular order)1. A holiday. A nice, long vacation on the beach with friends. I won't mind the cold. I really just need a break more than 2 days long. oh yes. i want this. the sloth in me wants to just quit work and go on vacation. i want to lie on the sand and laugh with my friends and wait for the sun to set. i want patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1133003973195275632005-11-26T21:19:00.000+10:002005-11-26T21:19:33.203+10:00pfft. i hate it when this happens. i hate it when i feel like this.patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1132907180000458782005-11-25T17:56:00.000+10:002005-11-25T18:26:20.010+10:00after two weeks of not posting anything, i'm back. with a new layout. i love the color yellow. it's so... not black. hehe. the "old new" layout had something wrong with it, so i took it down and replaced it with this!so many things happened. so many happy things. you know the feeling of being overwhelmed to the point of not knowing what to say? that's what i'm feeling right now. i don't patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1131631590670270342005-11-10T23:59:00.000+10:002005-11-11T16:23:45.906+10:00new layout! my happiest skin to date cause of a lot of things:1. developments with manong2. akelle's new girl. :D3. peace of mind4. 13th month pay5. so much more (God's faithfulness, actually. :D)patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1131464967563688972005-11-09T01:43:00.000+10:002005-11-09T01:49:27.573+10:00i find that i can't stop writing about him. a part of me fears what will happen if he happens to be a fluke. the worst thing is me withdrawing... not being able to be friends with him anymore.a part of me does not want to fear and anticipates this second chance. (whether with him or with someone else), sana nga lang...that's about it for the night. i'm still in the office, just finished the patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1131440213115912842005-11-08T18:42:00.001+10:002005-11-08T23:52:55.660+10:00today is possibly one of the best days of my life.it all started yesterday when i received a text message from manong asking where he could get his nbi clearance, and how he could get there. my heart leapt, i have been planning to go back to divisoria since forever and the nbi is just a ride away from divi, so...i told manong that i'd gladly accompany him to the nbi this morning since i'd be patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1131185719297403372005-11-05T20:10:00.000+10:002005-11-05T20:16:18.886+10:00tonight i am going home to antipolo and i cannot wait. i miss home and i can certainly do with a couple of days away from my room at the flat which carries alot of ugly memories. this soon into my stay in makati? yes.in deference to him who did not post anything about anything, i'll do the same.i can't wait for tomorrow as well. haay... dearest editors, uwi tayo ng maaga ha? :Di miss my church patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1130999049803332672005-11-03T16:23:00.000+10:002005-11-03T16:26:07.410+10:00got this from my email. i don't know if this really happened, but i have no doubt that God has worked in this way in the lives of millions around the world. ;)This story was written by a doctor who worked in South Africa ...One night I had worked hard to help a mother in the labor ward; but in spite of all we could do, she died leaving us with a tiny premature baby and a crying two-year-old patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1130839250051525662005-11-01T19:35:00.000+10:002006-01-19T01:04:27.976+10:00that was a beautiful weekend i had over at zambales. we stayed at manong's place in castillejos. grabe. no words can describe that vacation. it was simply a blessing from God, a break not really deserved. a gift, a wonderful gift.it was a good rest. as usual, i was the kusinera, but it was worth it. i cooked lechon paksiw, pork sinigang, sinigang na tilapia and ref cake for all 15 of us during patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1130162722755120802005-10-25T00:05:00.000+10:002005-10-25T00:05:22.763+10:00Lord, bakit?What do you mean?patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1129531211120549622005-10-17T16:29:00.000+10:002005-10-17T16:40:11.126+10:00Dahil sabi ni Kate gusto niya ring matawa...YOUR PORN STAR NAME: (Name of first pet + street where you live)Jack Ponte-- so... manly.YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME: (Favorite snack + first name of grandfather)Pillows Inocencio-- ewan ko lang ha.YOUR FASHION DESIGNER NAME: (First word you see on your left + Favorite restaurant)Bishop Saisaki-- uso ang Japanese designers!EXOTIC FOREIGNER ALIAS: (Favorite patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1129277457407135522005-10-14T17:58:00.000+10:002005-10-14T18:10:57.413+10:00i've never been more scared. i came to the realization just recently that heartbreaks are mostly about egos being hurt. it's mostly about "why did he choose her over me?" or simply "why didn't he like me that much?" no matter how convoluted your argument is, things just really boil down to the self being hurt.breaking up with you know who was all about giving myself another chance. everyone patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1128950062050102842005-10-10T23:03:00.000+10:002005-10-10T23:16:25.446+10:00saturday was the opening of the inquirer badminton tournament, and guess what, i sang the national anthem. :) wala lang, just wanted to share. i also played, and my partner and i won our game against the cyan team 2 sets to nil.wednesday was the day akelle picked me up from work. are we getting back together? no, but somehow he's finding it hard to exist without me. that's what he says. a certainpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1128419448254881182005-10-04T19:42:00.000+10:002005-10-15T00:26:40.763+10:00"Be who you are and say what you want.For those who mind don't matter,and those who matter don't mind."-Dr. SeussHow beautiful. Couldn't have put it more eloquently. (edit- got this from amy's blog)Yesterday, dad drove me to the boarding house. As is usual for the two of us, no words were spoken. He tuned in to an AM gospel station. A parenting talk show was on, how ironic. At one point, the hostpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1127716274684149282005-09-26T16:21:00.000+10:002005-09-26T16:31:14.693+10:00sometimes i don't know what his purpose in life is. sometimes i think he was sent down here to just make me feel miserable. i dunno. his words are like sharpened knives always aimed at me. always.my dad and i are at it again. two saturdays ago, he kicked me out of the house. i honestly did not know what to feel after that. his words were hurtful but i did not get mad. i just pitied my mom patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1127487043482429092005-09-24T00:50:00.000+10:002005-09-24T00:50:43.486+10:00there's breaking news!patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1127287983715972792005-09-21T17:21:00.000+10:002005-09-21T17:33:03.720+10:00haay... finally, may internet na dito sa trabaho. nakapag update na ko! sa wakas! actually, tinatamad lang talaga ako magsulat dito. parang kausap ko kasi ang ere. minsan pointless. pero dahil kailangan ko din naman magsalita mag isa, eto na ako.ang dami nang nangyari since my last update. i am now working in the philippine daily inquirer. opo dito din ako bumagsak. ako ay isang EPA: patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1126106204197089922005-09-08T00:44:00.000+10:002005-09-08T01:16:44.263+10:00repost from cy's blog (this is hilarious):Women are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. Most men don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just take the rotten apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy...The apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they're amazing. patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1125326448128444952005-08-30T00:38:00.000+10:002005-08-30T00:40:48.133+10:00i need to ride a plane. i feel stuck.on my thesis' acknowledgements page:Akelle, my partner, my best friend, my 50 %, I love you for being my heart and understanding “goodbye”;patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1124115253347322332005-08-16T00:02:00.000+10:002005-08-16T01:29:57.386+10:00i can't believe it! up lost to ust! 4-4 na tuloy kami! shems! nasa forecast ko pa naman na magre- repeat ang maroons over the tigers. bakit ganun?according to my assessment of the stats (courtesy of ubelt.com, hindi ko napanood ang game eh) mahina ang laro ng bench ng up at disente ang laro ng bench ng ust. that was what clinched it, i think. kasi mas madaming offensive rebounds, steals and patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1123841598914804322005-08-12T20:08:00.000+10:002005-08-12T20:13:18.920+10:00Because hompohobia is wrongI am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.I am the man who died alone in the hospital patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1123492101293460132005-08-08T19:05:00.000+10:002005-08-08T19:08:21.346+10:00Just how apt is this song? "Right Here Waiting for You" by Richard MarxMost of the time, listening to 80s songs gets me up and about. But this one's just a downer.I went to UP today, and i couldn't help but cry. so many memories. i hate it.patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1122998610457183212005-08-03T01:56:00.000+10:002005-08-03T02:03:30.463+10:00bear with me. i'm mourning.i just miss him so much. last night we talked on the phone, as if it were old times. old times? pero pilit naming pinipigilan yung mga dating lagi naming sinasabi. parang mali na "akelle" lang ang tawag ko sa kanya habang halos tatlong taon ko siyang tinawag na "beb", "mahal", "love".hindi ko man lang masabi sa kanya na "i love you". kahit mahal ko siya, di ko masabipatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1122905585788279892005-08-01T23:49:00.000+10:002005-08-02T00:13:05.806+10:00finally, i'm back to a layout that actually fits my mood. i don't know how many people actually know about this, but, akelle and i are no longer a couple. yupyup. whatever we were is no longer.right now i'm mourning the passing of an era, it was an era, we both thought it would last forever (who didnt?). but i'm not consumed by grief. there's actually peace in me, saying (i think) that this patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1122020188700581892005-07-22T18:08:00.000+10:002005-07-22T18:16:28.706+10:00Why did the chicken cross the road?Here's why according to some famous localpersonalities:President GMA: Hello Garci. Alamin mo nga kungbakit tumawid ang chicken.Sec Gonzales - That Chicken is a an aberrationand belongs to a rantingwidow. She (the chicken) is too beautiful to be runover as it crossesthe road.Former Comelec Commissioner Virgilio Garcillano:Sige po ma'am. Gagawan natin ng paraan. patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1121893944006848762005-07-21T07:03:00.000+10:002005-07-21T07:17:21.416+10:00my mom went to singapore on my birthday and ever since then, i've been in yaya mode for my two younger siblings. cook dinner. wake up at 430 am. prepare their baon for school. make them merienda. i kinda see how i'll be when i'm 35. hopefully by then i'd have 2 kids with a loving husband (who is still, at this moment, busy with his board exams). and yes, ladies and gentlemen, i wouldn't mind patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1121857024503841832005-07-20T20:51:00.000+10:002005-07-20T20:57:04.506+10:00kanina, ang dami kong nakitang familiar faces sa ortigas:quark henarestita ging deleschris villanuevajinky odaall in a span of 30 mins.wala lang. :Dpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1121000223575663892005-07-10T22:53:00.000+10:002005-07-10T22:57:03.580+10:00hilo ba ako, or is this the sloppiest banner by the inquirer that i've ever encountered? "FVR factor makes GMA hangs tough"ngayong araw yan. second edition. umabot ng second edition!ano ba, nahihilo ba ako?someone tell me im wrong...***yuck, hindi daw pinansin yung laman nung balita no...patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1120939386620837682005-07-10T06:01:00.000+10:002005-07-10T06:03:06.626+10:00i feel like a real teenager.something's making me giddy.haaay...kilig ba to?my smile's a lot brighter nowadays. bakit kaya?patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1120404887145275082005-07-04T00:52:00.000+10:002005-07-04T01:34:47.186+10:00a lot of things:1. that was a nice thing i did back there, play badminton the whole afternoon with my church friends (still an odd ring...) i had so much clean fun. hahaha!!! even i am still not used to myself!2. i went to sir teodoro's village. that was where we played badminton, but unfortunately, i did not get to see his house. seems like they're not so close to the neighbors, as i asked patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1119883281851982082005-06-28T00:38:00.000+10:002005-06-28T00:41:21.856+10:00straight from the horse's mouthso it was you. you naughty little "president" you.people. what's next? do we forgive and forget? it's raining cat's and dogs. do we take to the streets? i'm just waiting for my cue.patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1119798353576630062005-06-27T00:32:00.000+10:002005-06-27T01:05:53.583+10:00This is going to explain a lot of thingsthis is officially my hundredth post in this blog. yey! one hundred posts after... has something changed?an exerpt from my first ever blog post:"he's my bestfriend. i've never been able to use that word save for now. and he'll never be my ex anything.im over the stage of asking what i did to deserve someone like him. love is not deserved, it is freely patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1119667260162400322005-06-25T12:36:00.000+10:002005-06-25T12:41:00.166+10:00miss ko na ang mga kaibigan ko sa cmc. miss ko na ang mga tawanan sa ujp tambayan at kwentuhan sa ilalim ng skywalk. that's it. there's no other way to say it. miss ko na ang mga ujpeeps (di ko na ieenumerate, baka may makalimutan pa ako.)pero *move on* na raw ako e. noooo. gusto ko ulit maglaro ng mga insane games sa tambayan *nila*, makinig sa mga useless information nina frank at lawrencepatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1119438929372579512005-06-22T21:02:00.000+10:002005-06-22T21:15:29.376+10:00okay, so i came from a job interview, and my feet hurt like hell. i wore my pointy shoes again, and as expected, they squeezed my toes to near death.my potential boss might be lurking around (she's also a blogger and i gave her my url), but can i still say that i liked the company and the job very much. i'd actually want to work there, more than i'd like to work at pdi. i mean, i'd love to workpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1118397164921586662005-06-10T19:37:00.000+10:002005-06-10T19:52:44.926+10:00An interview from Kate:1) where the hell are you and what have you been up to lately? :)How apt. I'm at home right now, and i've just about finished with my quarter life crisis. Everything comes early to me, ya know. (I'm only 19). I'm about to start working.2) how was summer? :)My summer was fine. I swam alot, though only in the clubhouse. There was no vacation for me. I had my STS under patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1117473126262513462005-05-31T03:07:00.000+10:002005-05-31T03:12:06.266+10:00i'm sorry for disappearing. i just need some time for introspection. change of pace. change of lifestyle. i'm being overhauled.faint smilepatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1115550915969564692005-05-08T21:10:00.000+10:002005-05-08T21:15:15.973+10:00it's been a long time since my blood last boiled. and no, today does not fall within the PMS season.it's actually sickening sometimes, being the "girl" of someone fairly famous. a lot of other girls leech up to him and pretend that they have a chance in hell of getting into his pants. but the nauseating thing is when you see him tolerating it every time.hey you. you're using up your last patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1114165365518034812005-04-22T20:15:00.000+10:002005-04-22T20:22:45.520+10:00usapang prof"You're one of the best students I've had when it comes to class recitation."Grabe naman. Itong compliment na ito ay galing kay Sir Arao. Ang kapal ng mukha ko na ipost dito diba? Wala lang. I was just floored. sinulatan ko kasi siya ng testi sa friendster, nag papasalamat lang. tapos sinulatan din niya ako. tapos nagpasalamat ako. tapos sinabi niya to sakin. ang bait talaga patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1113991244794492262005-04-20T19:48:00.000+10:002005-04-20T20:07:36.843+10:00ulp. bigla akong napa log- out ng di oras sa Friendster.nakita ko kasi yung account ng gf ni mr. nine month's na akong may cruh sa'yo, sorry (dati kong crush). nabasa ko pa testi nila sa isa't isa. if you're reading this i promise i'm over na!is it jealousy? nah. if it were jealousy, i would have done something about it, like, i would have done something about it in a gangster film sort of way. patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1113533701852104842005-04-15T12:52:00.000+10:002005-04-15T12:55:01.853+10:00walang internet sa bahay ngayon! kainis!!!so ang aking crush ay within a 1 meter raidus. so what?!pera na lang ang kulang, enrolled na ako. what's new?at ang tatay ko ay nasa isang golf tournament. sana manalo siya. kahit sa raffle lang. dati nanalo siya ng trip for two to hongkongat marami pang iba. next time na ang brain stimulating post.patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1112977537511464022005-04-09T02:01:00.000+10:002005-04-09T02:25:37.516+10:00I usually end my semesters with a recap. But usually, I do this recap when all grades are in already. Why? Because grades were the make or break part of a class.But I’ll do my recap in this entry, without the benefit of knowing what my grades are, in any subject. Because finally, finally, I have realized that grades are nothing compared to the actual learning experience that comes with the patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1112259027310567432005-03-31T18:23:00.000+10:002005-04-01T14:05:20.053+10:00Excellencei'm such an 80s whore. :D "Ohh.. we're livin' on a prayer!"finished our eval last tuesday, passed it yesterday.finished our ad campaign yesterday, passing it on saturday.finishing my j103 analysis right now.summer is so close!!!i'm so excited.i'm YMing with my blockmate she. I so miss them, and how with them, life is infinitely much simpler. I miss hanging out at Rob Place with them andpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1111457010761229532005-03-22T11:40:00.000+10:002005-03-22T12:03:30.763+10:00finally got around the firewall ate racqs put up against friendster. :) wala lang. would just like to update because i need that extra time to talk to myself. so much has happened over the past week or so. not really outside me, but more within me. many thoughts have passed my mind and transformed the way i think about myself and other things. anyway, here's a rundown of my remaining academicpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1110220223016441722005-03-08T04:00:00.000+10:002005-03-09T11:04:08.656+10:00finally, some privacy to write.my family likes to peer over my shoulder sometimes, which i don't really appreciate. but what the heck! if it's brought about by close familial ties then it musn't be that bad, ait?my sister's now okay. she's happier than ever, which is really a pleasant surprise. she's learned how to laugh at herself and her illness and the big bandage on the bottom right part of patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1109478671413860302005-02-27T14:24:00.000+10:002005-02-27T14:31:11.413+10:00friends,please pray for my 9 year old sister, Bea.she underwent surgery to remove her appendix yesterday. while she was opened up, it was discovered that she also has Meckel's Diverticulum, a relatively rare (only 2% have it) abnormal growth in the small intestines. This growth can be left alone, however, complications may come up later on in her life.because of her young age, she has been patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1109214200563708902005-02-24T13:00:00.000+10:002005-02-24T13:03:20.563+10:00just checkingpatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1108550961568963942005-02-16T20:41:00.000+10:002005-02-16T20:49:21.570+10:00eveyone seems to be posting about valentines. so, in the spirit of nothing, i wont.wala lang. malapit na yung press con namin, and i'm so excited!!! sana maging okay. sana worth it ang pagkabutas ng bulsa ko!!! :)patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1107810189251893412005-02-08T07:49:00.000+10:002005-02-08T07:03:09.250+10:00kainis. pinost ko na to kahapon ah! nagloloko nanaman ang blogger.
heniwei, ito po ang prequel ng "'Nine Months na Akong may Crush Sa'yo, Sorry'":
wait, nawawala siya!!
oh no. yung only copy ko sa peyups, nawawala?!
haay... nahanap ko rin. ok. again, again, again.
eto na po:
Kinuha ko. Baka kasi burara lang talaga yung may ari. Isinuksok ko yung kulay maroon na panyo sa plastic bag ko patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1107722275784675542005-02-07T07:13:00.000+10:002005-02-07T06:37:55.786+10:00wala akong masabi tungkol *dun*. susubukan ko lang muna mag exist ng wala siya sa equation. we're this close to two years, why didn't i just wait?
kasi pag dating sa mag tanong na ganun, kailangan talaga tumigil at mag isip. (translation: stop and think)
ewan ko ba. napapansin ko na pag nagsusulat ako detached na. gaya nung sinubmit ko kay jepi para sa tinta ng ujp. okay sa kunjg okay, patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1106932214706392732005-01-29T03:09:00.000+10:002005-01-29T03:13:51.860+10:00Your Porn Star Name is: Nurse Naughty
Get your own Porn Star Name
You Are 20 Years Old20
Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.
13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.
20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1106777269003498732005-01-27T07:34:00.000+10:002005-01-27T08:07:49.003+10:00"awkward silences" and "UJP people" don't really come together. but we had one yesterday over lunch. over lunch! courtesy of who else, but me.
simplified summary:
fank and maya were talking about this BA student who had made an arrogant remark extolling the business community. paul had said, yeah, he doesn't like the business community either.
And then i said: don't you think we (the mediapatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1106588868629037052005-01-25T02:49:00.000+10:002005-01-25T15:24:45.360+10:00a starts work today!
j 192 exam today!
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thesis update: i'd rather not talk about it. like all things i love, this is turning out at a snail's pace. im not worried, tho. i know myself well enough to predict that things will pick up eventually. altho by eventually, i mean...
acad update: nothing. i've pretty much left alone my gwa, anyway. i've finally stopped computing my gwa and started patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1106307245586539342005-01-21T21:29:00.000+10:002005-01-21T21:34:05.586+10:00according to sir lvt, editorials inform, explain, and educate readers over a period of time. but i think there's one more thing that i think editorials do. lalo na sa bansang 'to na madaling makalimot ang tao. editorials remind. they bring up things that would have been normally overtaken by new events.
ito ang una kong editoryal para sa j 103
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The year is new and predictions abound. patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1106054613819593662005-01-18T23:08:00.000+10:002005-01-18T23:23:33.820+10:00just sneaking a few moments to say that:
somehow, i feel renewed. it's like i've been given a fresh start. this has got to be the best new year for me. genuine talaga yung feeling ko na magbabago na ako, na bubuti na lahat. may kutob ako na maganda ang kalalabasan ng taong ito.
ang mga prediksyon:
1. magandang trabaho. ;)
2. matutuloy ang beijing trip
3. improvement sa love life.
4. maayos patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1105326425464512462005-01-10T13:04:00.000+10:002005-01-10T13:07:05.463+10:00pat, this the wrong time to be playing trivia in mirc!
patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1104399860755346162004-12-30T19:29:00.000+10:002004-12-30T19:59:04.510+10:00you know what the sad thing is? that among all the words i said, you choose to remember that. an insignificant phrase that was put in the sentence not to be read literally, put to highlight the point.
by golly. everyone knows im a bitch. everyone. but no one seems to care. that's kick ass honesty for you. that's one thing that i won't change about myself. i say what i mean in the way patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1104232918476863702004-12-28T21:09:00.000+10:002004-12-28T21:21:58.476+10:00birthday shout- outs to nikko (my cousin), my aunt and kate.
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nagdaan ang pasko nang hindi ko naramdaman na pasko na pala. bakit kaya?
major disappointment: binigyan ako ng lola ko ng dalawang chucks pink at yellow. pero parehong maliit sakin. :( pero sabi niya sakin papalitan daw niya. kelan kaya dadating?
gusto kong matulog na lang. tapos paggising ko, tapos na ang thesis ko. patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1103707451531255572004-12-22T19:53:00.000+10:002004-12-22T19:24:11.533+10:00btw. i had a weird dream too (parang si kate).
meron ding CMC prof na kasali, pero hindi terror, quite the opposite actually.
napanaginipan ko si sir teodoro kagabi! ohmy. help me!
kasi dun sa dream, naglalakad kami ni myrtle sa skywalk. mga alas siyete na yun, natatandaan ko pa nga, sabi ko kay myrtle: "naku, seven na, hindi ka ba natatakot, ginabi tayo matapos yung paper?" siyempre patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1103704173070625472004-12-22T19:00:00.000+10:002004-12-22T18:29:33.070+10:00whew. i'm finally out of that Windows ME hell. back to Windows '98, which is trustier, and stabler than ME. finally. i can get down to thesis business.
3 days to go til Christmas. the house is abuzz with preparations. i've been to Divi and back for shopping. and yet i still dont feel Christmassy.
im stuck in a "rut". qualifying: it's not really a rut because i'm content. i like my "patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1102828676804368162004-12-12T15:12:00.000+10:002004-12-12T15:17:56.803+10:00new layout. not so new me. no energy to formulate coherent entry.
i gotta phone now! a pink Sony Ericsson T310. brand loyalty. kick ass games like Mini Golf and Tony Hawk Pro Skater. beat that!
havent memorized my number, so i cant post it here yet.
Rest in Peace Dimebag. I regret having not met you in person (you would have been an interesting one to talk to), and having been exposed topatriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1101310417329598962004-11-25T01:16:00.000+10:002004-11-25T01:33:37.330+10:00i've been cellphone less for around a month now and somehow i enjoy the feeling. life has slowed down a little bit with all the walking to and from payphones just to get connected. somehow i've found more time to enjoy my thoughts or just laugh over anything with my ujp buddies.
and i think it's time to maybe take my friendships to another level. not the romantic level, of course not that. patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1101306537066323392004-11-25T00:12:00.000+10:002004-11-25T00:28:57.066+10:00wala lang.
patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1101140527615043242004-11-23T02:09:00.000+10:002004-11-23T02:22:07.616+10:00got this from ic's blog. www.thenamesite.com gives you the etymological, among others, meaning of your name.
"Anna"
Name Origin: Hebrew
Number of Syllables: 2.00
Gender: Female
More interesting facts about the name Anna:
Lucky Number: 3
Ruling Planet: Jupiter
Element: Fire
Primary Color: Yellow
Traits: The investigator; the scientist; the seeker. An interest in material rather than the patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1100515714960013652004-11-15T20:44:00.000+10:002004-11-15T20:48:34.960+10:00This is the writeup that i submitted to Julie. It's kind of pleasant considering that it came form a super depressing piece:
She should have written a book by now, someone says. But instead, she sits alone and eats ice cream. A book about what anyway? Tragic childhood memories or the lack thereof?
There is nothing remotely extraordinary about her. Except that she patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1100068202674825432004-11-10T16:11:00.000+10:002004-11-10T16:30:02.673+10:00i woke up one day and realized that i had become the person that i hated during high school. i now love starbucks.
i spent four years of my life on katipunan avenue ogling people who frequent that place, and totally hating them. i hated the fact that they came in cars with boy/girl toys by their side, spoke with obviously fake kano twangs and splurged no less than a hundred bucks for coffee patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6242901.post-1099963697049202212004-11-09T11:25:00.000+10:002004-11-10T16:32:11.960+10:00conversation ni kate at ng kanyang kapatid. "simple, pero rock!" hehe. 'stig.
krista: ano nga ulit tawag sa second densest object in the universe? yung pangalawa sa black hole?
kate: um, male brains?
patriciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09367590119800034269noreply@blogger.com0