The more I have to do the more I actually accomplish. The less I have to do, well, I never get anything done at all.
For some stupid reason, cramming really works for me. When it’s an hour before crunch time, I seem to magically get everything done. A stark contrast to having weeks to work [...]
Metal surfaces at the new office are giving me the crackles. It started innocently enough last Tuesday. Tiny (ignorable) shocks at the first touch. Much like love at first touch..how cute..NOT!
Today I almost dropped my ipod from the shock. The Mister thinks it might be because of my shoes or socks. The area is not [...]
So I finally landed myself a day job..I take the bus just like everyone else and I’m chained to a desk from nine to five. Is this what being a grown up means?
Of course, right now I am thinking that this will not interfere with the SCUBA dreams and the food blogging dreams, but I [...]
I feel too much and it’s hard and I don’t want to anymore. I have too many feelings and I don’t know what to do with them.
What am I supposed to do with all these feelings?
Someone I loved once told me that all these feelings make me a unique.
Please take it back, [...]
I am sweating in the city and but my head is not here. I have kept it in a secret place away from everything I don’t like. Strangely enough I feel safe. And it’s not daydreaming or lolling into zombie-ness, I am merely wrapped in happy thoughts. Things I had once before that have made [...]
I once tried to read The Witching Hour by Anne Rice. I got scared and never even got halfway through. The witching hour is 3am. I still don’t know why they call it that. But I saw a movie once where they attacked an army base at 3am because someone in that movie said that [...]
It was nine-thirty in the evening last Thursday when I received SMS from my dive instructor Dave Santos (who is also my godfather/other dad/friend/drinking buddy). He wanted to know if I was willing to come along and play safety diver for a day where my main responsibility was to make sure the ‘artista’ (Filipino term [...]
Ali Undone
