tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63255612011-09-05T03:13:22.668+04:00babae po ako...malayanoreply@blogger.comBlogger361100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325561.post-1121088680377033072005-07-11T17:31:00.000+04:002005-07-11T17:31:20.436+04:00

chedi 22 Originally uploaded by totto. stoned amidst the stones...bricked amidst the bricks?

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hi! Originally uploaded by totto. test

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This is a test post from , a fancy photo sharing thing.

malayanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325561.post-1088081058116198122004-06-24T16:41:00.000+04:002004-06-24T16:44:18.116+04:00

i'm moving to a different flat this july. i also moved to a different blog. i'm now girlaloo.

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girlaloo, girlaloo, girlaloo laloo laloo babae po akooooo.... chuvah chuvah! ++++++ first times for this thursday: ay naku timefirst lang nagugulo na otax ko sa blogdrive na itoh.

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mwiiiiiiiiiiihihihihihi! i had a facial treatment an hour ago for the very first time in my life. hanep, it was a new experience. amusing to be exact. facial treatment performers (i don't know how to call them) are like dentists pala. they have all sorts of steel tools to use on your face and this big light to hover over your face. they also have vacuum tools and brush and laser. odivah para

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i left my house keys in the office yesterday. no key, no entry. just when i got home earlier than usual... tooootoooot flashback: went down the taxi in an excited mood because i'm going home early. while on the lift, i suddenly feel 'the urge' to piss. so breathing deeply, i was trying to suppress my feelings. i rang the doorbell twice while inhaling deeply. then after a few minutes, i came

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what's happening to this geddem blog? aiyyah.

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i'm still struggling to set up a tagboard in this blog. nyay. bakit ang hirap? sabi naman ng iba madali lang daw. bat hindi makaya ng powers ko? mwahaha. had paratha with chicken curry for dinner last night and it was so good i invited my officemates to dinner in the same place a while ago. the singaporean people must be glad i'm bringing in more customers. nyehehe. this is a weekend night and

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1. i had my first plastic glass full of champagne - real good stuff courtesy of bubba lars. he's the guy in black shirt. a person fantastique! 2. the company celebrated it's exact five years of existence with bubba lars starting all by himself in a small room in the villa we dominate right now. 3. ms. pia, our senior interior designer and my boss's wife, also celebrated her exact 3 years in

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this is the best time of the year, moviewatching wise. the french film fest starts on june 4 and goes on for a week. the heartbreaking however is: i won't be able to see any of it. oh and i remember, this is also the time when my mother watches up to three different films in a row. hanep. going to the movies is quite expensive here in dubai especially if you're the dirham-to-peso-converter type

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hey! this new template has fantastic disco appeal. bubba lars called for a champagne session in the office this afternoon. it was quite embarrassing though when i entered the room and he announced that i was his dancing partner. honestly, he's one great dancer. he knows his moves. when he moves i moooove!

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i am an assassin. a real good, serious, professional one. i kill because i was hired to do it...because they know i'm good at it. i am like beatrix - the black mamba. little bb's mom. yeah... for those interested to hire me, this is my list of accomplishments so far: 1. kills the computer exactly before i log out from work. impronto. 2. has killed roaches big and small with swiftness and

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summer is creeping under our toes while the heat of the sun toasts the tips our hair. the heat is on indeed. living in this part of the planet makes one appreciate (i.e. place upon a pedestal) the inventor of the ac. it is so hot outside grabe. i usually have difficulty breathing after taking a few steps from our office. it's like lack of air. pano na kaya sa august? perhaps nose bleeds would be

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aside from accomplishing all my need to do in my to do list for the weekend, i also discovered that i actually had a boyfriend before. cool!

malayanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325561.post-1081526496575992972004-04-09T19:18:00.000+04:002004-04-09T20:05:26.436+04:00

hmmm... sounds german... it's been a LOOOONG TIME since i last posted a decent post here. deym... it's maegan's birthday today. she's the coolest (i.e. rocking) girl i know from highschool. an artiste, musician, sexy lady and most of all a brilliant mind. matinde! lately, i read in her friendster page that she's into bollywood and indian stuff. i wondered how she's like these days. then one day

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(ahmmm...heart pounding hardly er badly)... i had a lot of things to write about just 30 seconds ago but it all drifted after reading something. oh well, perhaps some things just take time. loobilooo...

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weeeeee! we fetched him in the airport last night, collected beddings for him. after dropping all these in his flat, we went straight to anna's flat for a cutesy cutesy gathering. it was an 'efficient night' since the party was supposed to be ning ning star's despedida spaghetti party (but of course there were other food other than spaghetti). fortunately for frank, the night also became his

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while cleaning up mailboxes, fixing this blabbery blog, and texting my kuya, kuya texted me something. he said that he's in the er now and a lady my age is delivering her baby right now. the difficult thing is that she's profusely bleeding. he asked me to help pray for her. btw, my elder brother is a doctor. i hope she gets well.

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these past couple of weeks have been a season of undisciplined sleeping habits for me. i usually get to sleep around 2-3 am in the morning. wake up 7am (with major difficulty, of course) to be on time for 8am office. we go home at 5:30pm. i sleep on the bus on my way home. this recharges me for the night...and so the cycle goes on and on. consequently, my office performance is suffering. this

malayanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325561.post-1076955273645099792004-02-16T22:00:00.000+04:002004-02-16T22:17:10.733+04:00

last year, we had a cool valentine group date with assunta de rossi and hubby jules ledesma courtesy of poni girl. asteeg. good food. kulit people. three things stuck to me that night: 1. assunta smokes todo. as in. sana nag-lie low na siya ngayon. 2. jules has big eyes. 3. you can have fun in valentine's day (or any kind of day) if you just do something about it. this time, only two things

malayanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325561.post-1076605571358964862004-02-12T19:03:00.000+04:002004-02-12T21:08:42.920+04:00

++++ yow bebi! that's the usual expression of our senior architect in the office. when you hear that, it means he's in town heheh. after 10 days of vacation, he's back again in the office. it's cool working with him. he cares for design. actually my bosses now have passion for design. they care for it compared to some 'designers' we have back home. they care how the building looks, if it works.

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nyeh. just when...beth just came. it's time to go home.

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...somebody noticed my perfume today. cool! i guess my body oils are in right combi with my hormones that when mixed with this isis perfume, it would smell deym good within a social distance. yow bebi. speaking of yow bebi...my yow bebi speaking super boss just mentioned that he's no longer with his girlfriend. sadly, ganun nga. i'm emoting for him now hehehe. he seems to be taking it quite

malayanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325561.post-1076176919296426312004-02-07T21:10:00.000+04:002004-02-07T22:04:24.046+04:00

i'm hungry. after a long writing drought, i hope some creative juices will come out this time.... ++++++++++ my kuya and i are supposed to have a chat session right this moment. kumusta chika and all. however, i wasn't able to get his sn. niykes. arghhhhh, i have so many things on my mind right now that i want to write but the call of a churning stomach can not be turned down. ++++++++++

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why is it that everytime i'm on my way to the cafe i'm very excited to write the things in my mind but when i begin typing, my mind is just so blank. this explains the blog drought lately. but when i assess the days passed i feel happy about all that happen. all the new and recycled experiences added in the collage of my existence. there are so many of them enough for an info overload. but i'm

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ignorance is not an excuse right?

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just processing things inside my brain.... i just learned this dinner time that of this unwritten law that i was 'supposed' to submit first the resumes of candidates for the office to one of my colleagues because he is the one who stands as the agent for the 'all filipino football team' (the flip work force). nyah but it was too late already since my handsome boss and our department's angel

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first time to visit the mercato mall along jumeirah beach road a while ago with beth. i liked the interiors. textures were very rich. i heard filipino carpenters/painters were hired to paint the interiors. a lot of the surfaces were in faux paint finish. faux marble, bricks, etc. fabulous fab faux. there was also a magician doing a show in the atrium. asteeeg. his wand was flying. asteeeegidig. .

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discoveries: flip = filipino, also pinoy flippa = filipina +++++++ the best thing about sleeping in the bus is that you don't witness the heavy traffic and wake up in good shape after a day's work. just this evening i happened to sit beside a 29ish flippa. when i woke up she was there already and she started asking me if the bus will stop by al ghurair. then later on she told me that we've been

malayanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325561.post-1074456510067312842004-01-18T23:07:00.000+04:002004-01-19T00:10:27.403+04:00

rigga is so alive. mcdonald's tastes so good after missing it for 3 months. i'm getting so excited about this practical joke we're planning. the blow up balloon character at the top of khaleej center's entrance is so jiggly he looks like a parkinson's patient...actually distonia describes it better. distonia of the legs. on our way to church, we were discussing plans for the valentines day party

malayanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6325561.post-1074362482398250652004-01-17T21:24:00.000+04:002004-01-17T22:03:18.326+04:00

i was awakened by an urge to feed myself late last night and by this noise of men arguing from outside the room . oh and there was my roommate who was in a mega bad mood because of her boyfriend. (they're in the process of breaking up i guess) 'sister, bad trip. mega.' i discovered on my way to the kitchen that the noisy men were our landlady's husband and one of his basketball players. and they

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just when i thought i've imprinted the complete memory of the moments passed, i realized i missed one whole day! THURSDAY PM to NOW! thursday was a day of rest. night came and i strolled rigga with 2 flatmates and their own hubbydoodles. without a partner, i looked like a 12-year-old, fresh from the gym, wearing a body bag, walking wide eyed in rigga and giving a 'fuck off i'm not a hooker'

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skipped one day. night is brewing and i'm still wearing the same clothes i have since last night. last wednesday night while posting, dear anna gave me a ring and invited me to dream palace hotel. like a toy soldier on call still clad in office wear, i logged out of the cafe. as i went out of the door, i was greeted by a light drizzle. surprise surprise! first drizzle i saw in dubai. all of a

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spent another night at ms. n's place. had dinner...a continuation of the one last night. she told me more stories on her life and stuff and we watched little giants. today was a bit of a mess. came to office late because i wasn't feeling well. (absurdly, my lies came true...must be real time karma or psychosomatic manifestations of what i was thinking). and my boss was a bit in tension at the

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wow! what a night! and i can't wait till tomorrow. tonight has been a major eye opener. as in all the things i was vaccillating on before came clear to my face now. a devastating night but a blessing as well. He is continuously good to me and i'm constantly thankful for that. i love you lord! wow! in retrospect..... left office with my officemate 530pm exactamiento went straight to golden fork

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