January

An update on my productivity for 2012... Still non-existent. But at least I was able to cook an oil-based pasta dish. Super simple ingredients. Super quick. Supee yummy. But then again, anything would taste nice to a hungry person.

I used to have a phone pal before. every time I was on the phone with him, i'd be cooking instant pancit canton. Then he asked me, "you're fat, aren't you?" Uhm, i'm underweight. Thank you very much -_-'

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greetings from shanghai

i'm really missing the philippines right now. i miss my friends, my family, the environment, the security. grabe, i want my old life back. i don't want to be associated with the culture that's developed here. hindi pa rin ako naniniwala na "what happens in shanghai stays in shanghai". this is not las vegas. and actions have consequences.

grabe, bakit ba ako masyadong bothered... hahahaha

antok nanaman ako

weng weng

dearest vp binay, hindi ko naiintindihan kung bakit hindi ka sang-ayon sa pag-ban sa maling pag-gamit ng siren. siguro hindi ka nakakarelate kasi may driver ka. hindi nangyari sayong nagulat ka, nagpanic, di mo alam kung paano ka tatabi dahil masikip kasi ang kalye at dahil baguhan ka pa sa pagmamaneho. tapos pag makita mo na kung saan galing yung nakakatakot na sirenang naririnig mo sa likod mo, yung congressman lang palang nagmamadaling umuwi dahil sira ang tiyan niya at tinatawag na siya ng inidoro.

sabi mo, ok lang sayo yung batas. yun nga lang, "i just want them not to totally ban sirens and qualify when it should be used by VIP's and public officials" (from inquirer's article) so sino lang dapat ang may wang-wang ban? yung mga officials na late gumigising at gumagamit ng wangwang dahil nagmamadali sila. so, mr. vice president, how would we know kung sino sila? when you were makati's mayor you said that you used your wang wang. and where could you possibly be going that you'd need to be protected by your wang wang? a crime scene? bakit, pulis ka ba? fire? bakit, bumbero ka ba? an official meeting? excuse me, kung ayaw mong malate, gumising ka ng maaga.

hindi lang kayo ang inaatake ng sakit ng tiyan. hmph...

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natatakot pa rin ako minsan magdrive sa commonwealth, lalu na pag malapit na sa sandigan. ang daming bully na big cars. singit ng singit. pushing me to the side. nakakainis >_< i feel so small... i hope they're reminded that they are public servants. we do not exist to serve them, they're the ones who were meant to serve the people.

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ayaw yata ni binay na matraffic siya. well, then, fix the roads. naliliitan ka sa office space ng vice president? then step down. matuto ka sana makisama. respetuhin mo naman ang presidente. pwede?

sitting waiting wishing

~jack johnson~

Now I was sitting waiting wishing
That you believed in superstitions
Then maybe you'd see the signs
But Lord knows that this world is cruel
And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool
Learning loving somebody don't make them love you

Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing a fool?

I sing ya songs I dance a dance
I gave ya friends all a chance
Putting up with them wasn't worth never having you
And maybe you been through this before
But it's my first time
So please ignore
The next few lines cause they're directed at you

I can't always be waiting waiting on you
I can't always be playing playing your fool

I keep playing your part
But it's not my scene
Won't this plot not twist?
I've had enough mystery.
Keep building me up
Then shooting me down
Well I'm already down
Just wait a minute
Just sitting waiting
Just wait a minute
Just sitting waiting

Well if I was in your position
I'd put down all my ammunition
I'd wondered why'd it taken me so long
But Lord knows that I'm not you
And If I was I wouldn't be so cruel
Cause waiting on love ain't so easy to do

Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing your fool?
No I can't always be waiting waiting on you
I can't always be playing playing your fool