wake up news

When I was still in Siargao, I was about to sleep, a colleague texted me saying she’s leaving our account. She and another colleague will have a lateral transfer to another Provider on the same company. They will still be based here in Cebu but they’ll be in Bacolod for 2 weeks for the training. Shoot. I could’ve also grabbed the opportunity if I were there with them had I not spent a vacation. I had a hard time sleeping then. Right now, they already have tickets to proceed.

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mole on my head

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blabber

Why does a person have to grow up in order to find the importance of meaning? Can’t things be any simpler for us all in order to achieve a better and clearer understanding of what keeps us going? What is the purpose of existence? Do I even have one? What’s with all these questions? Am I ever going to find answers?

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net-freak

I just got back from Siargao. First thing I started doing was check my mails and update whatever needs to be updated. After four hours online, I’m still stuck on my seat. I can’t seem to move as I’m glued; for almost a week, I haven’t been this long online. I was only able to check my mails twice while in Siargao, sheesh, I’m such a net-freak.

it's not a helmet, it's my head

I shaved my head. I don’t know what came over me but I just did. It’s about time since it’s inline with the summer. To think that I got my hair cut in Surigao, which is in another island. The last time I went skinhead was during summer of my Junior year in high school; and I didn’t event go to an online university at that time. When was that, 2002? 6 years ago?

just to wonder

I read my past entries back then as I was sorting out my blog because the template crashed on me. I ask myself if I was the one who wrote those posts a few years ago. I sounded too mature for my age. I started working early and I learned a lot about the world.

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don't profile me

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You may think you know; you have no idea.

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Pass

High school classmates texted me, saying they wanted to meet up. As if they’re on some mba programs that’s why they have all the time to hang out.

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is it too late?

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Sometimes I wonder if I can still learn a skill or a talent, cause I know that I’m not good in a special field. My body’s starting to take it’s permanent structure and I’m not growing any taller, so could it still be possible? Don’t mind me, I just watched Step Up 2, now I can’t stop getting the jiggy with it. (Uh, ed, not cool). But really, what if? or can I still?

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memories of childhood

It was 1:30 am, I just got home from work; actually, after talking with Doi and Leah for their sideline. I thought I could sleep right away, considering that I still have work later, mid shift. But I couldn’t, so I watched Alvin and The Chipmunks; their voices still ringing in my my ear. It’s a bit cute at the beginning, in the transition to middle you kinda get the idea where the movie is heading; however, overall, it’s just… cute –> can’t find a better description.

untypical

I don’t want to end up being the pathetic geek I always thought I could be. But where’s my coolness, then? I used to be cool. What happened to you, ed? You used to be the image of grace under pressure. You used to have it all.

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soloflighted.com

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virtual insanity

I don’t know what’s going on with me. I can’t seem to move from my seat. I’ve been stuck like this for 6 hours straight, in front of the monitor; going back and forth sites I’ve already visited; looking for some online colleges that I can apply for.  I haven’t eaten dinner and I’m sweating like hell because of the pre-summer heat. Couldn’t I be any more addicted to the net?

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bored

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question

What does one do?
When the eyes are welled up, yet you force them not to overflow?

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