tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91119485824072581892011-11-28T08:34:28.934+08:00EVERYTHING MOVES AROUND TIME AND SPACE...IVYnoreply@blogger.comBlogger831100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-228272357583430552011-10-24T20:32:00.001+08:002011-10-28T09:41:13.451+08:00

...affected by all the crap that has been going on around her. She shouldn't be. This is not the Ivy that I know. You are strong, brave and you can face everything that comes your way. What's happening with you? Don't let everything you've worked on be thrown just like that. If you have problems with people around you, deal with it or forget it. It's not helping you. You have to get back on

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-48903801100806822402011-10-21T00:57:00.002+08:002011-10-21T00:57:19.833+08:00

Sorry. I just have to unfriend you. It may sound bad, may sound bitter, but that's my way of coping up. Maybe we can be friends again someday.  Good luck with M. 

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-63178566661749151862011-07-07T00:27:00.000+08:002011-07-07T00:27:17.242+08:00

Belle Mescallado-Ramos She is one of the brightest during HS. She belongs to the creme of the crop. She is the editor-in-chief of our school paper back then. She got a lot of friends around her, from her section down to the lower sections. She is just being her.Never in my wildest imagination that I though of getting close to her, but I did. It all started because of the HS reunion. Originally,

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-75265125365499128472011-07-06T23:58:00.005+08:002011-07-07T00:36:22.716+08:00

Aramis Carillo Father to 7 and (ex) partner to 3, current to one and friend to many. He is the proclaimed HEARTTHROB during our HS Reunion for reasons that most of the girls knew. I can't remember if he was that 'sikat' back in HS because I am a loner myself, so I don't get to mingle with a lot of batchmates then. I could count (in all my fingers, hands and feet) my friends then.  He is a

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-956622682701475862011-07-03T15:00:00.002+08:002011-07-03T15:00:15.782+08:00

...create post to my other blog, settings' are wonky. :( I have to write pa naman about new friends. 

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-27186947977951361242011-07-03T00:45:00.001+08:002011-07-03T00:52:46.624+08:00

Been like this for three or four days... and it's bad. I don't normally get sad. I do get mad most of the time but it's my way of being sweet to someone, be a friend or anybody, since I am not the mushy type, so I oftentimes hide my being sweet as throwing an honest (when I say honest, someone usually gets hurt, me and my big mouth) insult to someone or hiss at someone. This way, no one, except

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-4101323031356519222011-06-27T20:37:00.000+08:002011-06-27T20:37:13.346+08:00

Congratulations Ate Mons for making it to the list!

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-75935139934458592972011-06-26T23:59:00.001+08:002011-06-27T01:51:26.811+08:00

Been busy lately. The past two months was the busiest, I guess, and because of that, I somehow felt that I was depriving myself of sleep. I've done 'something' that made my friends worried. 'It' was not really new to me. I've been doing 'it' since '08. Just that 'this' is new to these people and they were worried because they haven't heard from me in 12-15 hours.  Thank you for worrying about my

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-28173238588775220422011-06-25T09:38:00.001+08:002011-06-26T23:42:24.832+08:00

I've met Jude 15 years ago. We're graduating students then at a public high school in Manila. He was a typical student, I should say. He was one of my best friend's best buddy. They were actually a trio, Jude, N and O, my best friend. I'm the fourth wheel. Needless to say, being the fourth wheel (I have my own set of girl friends back then, its just that my best friend is with this trio), I used

IVYnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-24715906890776038922011-06-25T02:02:00.001+08:002011-06-25T02:04:42.106+08:00

This is what happens when the three of us are together -- PICTURES!

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-3199600246125805682011-06-25T01:41:00.000+08:002011-06-25T01:41:42.387+08:00

It has been another six months since my last post here. I am really sorry my dear blog (BLAG!) To start off, I am really busy (?) with so many things. So many that in fact I can't name one thing that I was busy with. LOL. Kidding aside, I've been busy with work, my personal life and HS! Yes, I've been to our HS Reunion last May 14 and prior to that, things, or lets say people (one person in

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-88164420468342111832010-12-21T20:53:00.000+08:002010-12-21T20:53:09.471+08:00

It has been six months since my last post. I was preoccupied with a lot of things that I neglected this blog. The last six months was never easy though. Seemed like I was working two full time jobs. Nonetheless, the latter part of the year was, I guess, what made 2010 a memorable one.  Q4 of 2010:  Reunited with a 'friend'. I was given my own team to lead.I signed my probie docs as Team Leader

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-43765762961847145702010-12-21T18:32:00.000+08:002010-12-21T18:36:13.169+08:00

And hopefully, I can keep my promise to be really back here.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-48108989622624812422010-06-14T11:34:00.007+08:002010-06-14T12:29:05.647+08:00

My efforts are worth it, or so I thought.During my last 5K run in the hilly hills of South Forbes Sta. Rosa, Nestle had this booth for Nestle Wellness and my stats shows that I lost 8 kgs in 3 months. It just doesn't show because I am doing the wrong thing, gym-wise(?). The nutritionist told me that to be able to see the effects of losing weight and if I want to see if my arms, stomach, thighs

IVYnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-54336113140838141122010-05-28T00:52:00.003+08:002010-05-28T01:01:00.326+08:00

What to write? My last post was about my first ever 5K run. I already had my second two weeks after that, my third would be in a couple of days and now what? I am getting hooked into this running and I am not doing anything to help myself. Well, the once-a-month footspa helps as well as the constant visit to the gym but until I have these excess weight in me, I am doing no good for my body, most

IVYnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-90257646311804640042010-04-18T12:55:00.007+08:002010-04-18T15:15:25.147+08:00

I did it! I made it to the finish line for my first 5K marathon.It was not an easy 5K. I have to run/walk and modify my breathing technique so as not to feel the 'side stitches' and to keep up with most of the runners from all ages.The first few minutes were grueling. I had my mind set that I would finish the race in 1 hour 10 minutes maximum since I've been practicing running the 5K loop in the

IVYnoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-71632857346459951082010-03-29T00:10:00.007+08:002010-03-29T01:44:23.800+08:00

Come April 18, I'll be running my very first 5k marathon. I don't know how I'm gonna do that but I will, God willing.I've been running for almost two weeks now, though not every day, I am running on weekends in Forest Lake. It's my way of preparing to run the 5k marathon. Aside from that, I've been frequenting the gym for almost a month now. I still can't see the effects (if I'm really losing

IVYnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-43667290873048507972010-03-06T23:27:00.001+08:002010-03-06T23:29:26.169+08:00

I got to edit this blog. Will post another one tomorrow. I just want my YouTube post of OK Go to go down.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-41421231506505354812010-03-06T22:29:00.003+08:002010-03-06T22:40:18.756+08:00

Best video I've seen so far, from Mo Twister's blog.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-21021625102222079392010-03-05T00:06:00.007+08:002010-03-05T00:21:24.669+08:00

This is the 'fruit' of my hard work. Worth all the effort. Specifications here.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-24264706942855811392010-02-27T22:11:00.006+08:002010-03-06T23:07:43.399+08:00

The month is about to end and I haven't done anything news-worthy with my two blogs. I need to write at least four or five for the other one and at least two here. I am trying my best to recall my Jeepney moments for the last two weeks and something that is worth writing/reading for this one.News is out, err, not really out, but I was told earlier that I'll be getting my $50 on Tuesday for my

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-35829508061053173802010-02-22T15:23:00.005+08:002010-02-27T22:01:44.976+08:00

This is supposed to be the love month but since I've been loveless (no bitterness there!) for almost three years, (yes, it's by choice) I'll just say that this month is the birthmonth of my other blog.Mid-February, I put up this blog, Life In A Jeepney Ride which is an outlet for my daily musings of my supposed to be daily commute. Heck, I tried, really tried to make it as daily as it can but

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-55609949595369269292010-01-07T15:22:00.000+08:002010-01-07T15:39:01.623+08:00

It's been what, a week after 2009 end but still it seems like 2009 to me, nothing much is changing. I'm still after those 2009 happenings. I just wish there is something worth remembering this month aside from a friend's wedding, a cousin's birthday, Nanay's death anniversary, homeowners election and the likes. I can't even find one great event for this month. I definitely can't attend to

IVYnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-6271943101813118712010-01-01T12:37:00.000+08:002010-01-01T12:46:19.991+08:00

'tis the season to be jolly.... Happy New Year!Wishing and hoping for a more meaningful, blissful, blessed and happy 2010!Cheers to 2010!

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-47300090457149080572009-12-15T20:59:00.000+08:002009-12-15T21:09:08.906+08:00

Could it be possible to fall in love in two days?

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-91622485581476482652009-11-24T21:22:00.000+08:002009-12-04T20:25:02.792+08:00

I've been meaning to tell the story of how I almost lost two cell phones in a span of one month but I'm just too lazy too think of how to write it. Nevertheless, not being able to write for a almost a month was my driving force to go 'head and type those words away.As I said, I nearly lost two mobile phones in a month's time. The first one was my Globe phone, it was a Nokia 1680, which I bought

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-16115750172280771652009-10-23T19:41:00.000+08:002009-10-23T20:12:26.084+08:00

happy birthday to me!!!!A few hours from now, I'll be turning 30. I'm sure that there are new lessons learned, new friends that I've met and so many 'new' around me at this point, I just can't enumerate them all. I am thankful for my 30 years of existence:to my mom, though we often fight/argue about thingsto my dad (RIP) for giving me his nameto my siblings, for all the obvious and non-obvious

IVYnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-59918973394762896432009-10-04T14:08:00.000+08:002009-10-04T14:23:48.163+08:00

As I am counting the days until I age a year older, I am getting sickly as ever. Been like this since time immemorial. I've always been sick whenever my birthday is near, year after year... and I'm tired of it.I am thinking of having my name changed, as what the elders says, it would help someone who is sickly if they have their name changed. But of course, it's just a thought.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-74175062262305928392009-09-15T20:19:00.000+08:002009-09-15T20:43:35.904+08:00

Patrick Swayze, my childhood crush, died of Pancreatic Cancer. He passed away with family at his side on Sept 14, 2009 at age 57, twenty months after he was diagnosed.Poor Taylor Swift. She wasn't able to finish her acceptance speech because of Kanye West's rudeness. The nerve of that guy to use his mother's death as an excuse to what he did.Locally, Coco Martin, who's now famous for his

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-39988184525178280832009-09-13T23:15:00.000+08:002009-09-14T00:14:10.035+08:00

It's been almost a month (on Friday) since I moved (and work) down South.Been trying (very hard) to sleep (at night) during work week.I miss my online friends, we seldom talk/converse now.I miss my bed.I miss my goddaughter.I miss seeing my pillows and messing up my bed.I miss PS (sometimes, especially when I hit the wrong floor on the elevator).I miss PS's vendo machines, the pantry, the guards,

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-47700182668011770892009-08-08T22:09:00.000+08:002009-08-08T22:10:24.163+08:00

August 26, 1973 FortBonifacio 11:10 a.m. Miss Aurora Corazon C. Aquino PERSONAL My dearest Double Mommie: I have just heard Mass with Senator Jose W. Diokno and I received my communion in preparation for tomorrow’s big show. Last night I wrote Noy-noy and explained to him the crucial and vital decision I made yesterday after a lengthy conference with my lawyers. During the Mass,

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-34038901951191932662009-08-08T21:57:00.000+08:002009-08-08T22:11:09.143+08:00

LIHAM NI NINOY KAY NOYNOYMy dearest Son:One of these days , when you have completed your studies I am sure you will have the opportunity to visit many countries. And in your travels you will witness a bullfight.In Spanish bullfighting as you know, a man – the matador – is pitted against an angry bull.The man goads the bull to extreme anger and madness. Then a moment comes when the bull, maddened,

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-62138304638427972042009-08-08T21:54:00.000+08:002009-08-08T22:07:28.436+08:00

August 18, 1973FortBonifacioMakati, Rizal Ms. Maria Elena C. Aquino25 Times St. Quezon City My dearest Ballsy, I write you this letter with tears in my eyes and as if steel fingers are crushing my heart because I wanted so much to be with you as you celebrate your legal emancipation. Now that you have come of age, my love, a voice tells me that I am no longer young and suddenly

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-66918191184876577592009-08-08T21:51:00.000+08:002009-08-08T21:54:13.162+08:00

‘NO EFFORT WAS SPARED TO DEHUMANIZE AND DESTROY ME’ To Cory, my dearly beloved wife, my patient suffering mother, my darling children, my sisters, brothers and relatives, friends, and supporters: I have requested my lawyers to withdraw whatever cases and motions I have in the Supreme Court. I have also vowed to continue the hunger strike I began ten days ago. You will probably ask me why I have

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-69775038714791971382009-08-03T01:16:00.000+08:002009-08-03T03:10:33.647+08:00

It didn't dawned on me at first, for my mind was preoccupied with a friend's wedding on that same day, that I didn't really thought of the news that my Mom told me upon waking up. It was on my way home from Batangas that the news really struck me. It wasn't long ago that I posted a blog entry sharing my own story and how I relate to former President's and her family's situation.Maria Corazon '

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-35065381087453673752009-07-27T19:43:00.000+08:002009-07-27T22:44:18.380+08:00

I am joining the 'Tie A Yellow Ribbon' brigade. I feel for the family because my maternal grandmother succumbed to Colon cancer March of 2003. Battling the Big C is not an easy task, not an eventful journey and was a tedious thing both for the patient and the family.I always thought of my 'Nanay' whenever I hear a news about our former President. I was never the ideal granddaughter to her during

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-89932930306503209152009-07-26T03:07:00.000+08:002009-07-26T03:14:16.661+08:00

After 3 years of working in Makati, over Pet Society and Restaurant City, well, Facebook for that matter, I've finally made a decision and it's FINAL! I am ready to leave Makati. I am welcoming the opportunity to work down South and hopefully I'll enjoy it there. It would be an adjustment but I know I can do it and will make it. So, there, I'm just waiting for 'the call'.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-29419195471021748582009-07-24T17:32:00.000+08:002009-07-24T17:42:04.567+08:00

Got this from a friend's blog. I was crying while watching the video because of love. I felt the love that their families and friends have for them, that made them dance their hearts out. It was the best wedding entrance I've ever seen. Reflects the couple and the love that surrounds them.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-92120062651013178572009-07-08T03:58:00.000+08:002009-07-08T05:10:55.446+08:00

I watched Michael Jackson Memorial through CNN.com Live, and was deeply touched by how the Americans/non-Americans loved Michael Jackson and undoubtedly never left his side. Some paid their respect/shared their talents singing/playing MJ's songs, such as Mariah Carey and Trey Lorenz' better-than-their-released-rendition of 'I'll Be There'; Lionel Ritchie's heartwarming version of 'Jesus Is Love'

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-80545839406855698052009-07-04T04:27:00.000+08:002009-07-04T04:55:36.288+08:00

It's 4:30 AM and I'm still awake. Been sick since Saturday and hates what is going through with my work, still I need to find some time, break away time for a stressed me. I went out last night with my cousins, shared some stories with them and kept ourselves updated as to what is going on with our lives. Stories, stories, stories until:Pau: Do you know the song Nobody?Me: (sing and dance) I want

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-56496420730210754332009-07-03T13:48:00.000+08:002009-07-03T14:05:58.687+08:00

Just as when my week was about to end as gloomy as it started, simple things such as this, (not to mention the kindness of some friends, who, may be far from me, still managed to make me smile) never fails to brighten the remaining hours of my day.To Chris Daughtry, thanks. To my friends, wherever you are, thanks. To myself, don't GIVE UP. video's from here

IVYnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-27449757779108573632009-06-16T13:43:00.001+08:002009-06-16T14:56:02.882+08:00

It was supposed to be a lunch date with three (actually, four, Ghing included) of my girl friends. We never thought that a simple lunch date would turn out to be a not-so-disastrous one.It was like ages since we had Tin and Ghing with us. It was always Glenna, Iris and me. Since it was Tin's rest day, she joined us for (free) lunch courtesy of Iris, who just celebrated her first year with a big

IVYnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-89536962617389259742009-06-14T12:04:00.000+08:002009-06-14T12:07:53.583+08:00

Mom and I are not in speaking terms again. (What's new?) We had an argument last night about some things. This is not new to us though, I hope this ends soon.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-73562683719250926912009-06-14T10:13:00.000+08:002009-06-16T13:24:50.291+08:00

I'm in a middle of deciding what to do in the next couple of days and this image is what best describes me right now. It's as if I'll be having another mistake if I chose wrong.In the past few weeks, work has not been a helpful environment for someone like me. It just made me more confused as to what to do with what I am experiencing now. As far as I know, it was not really the global crisis that

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-57009597880743750992009-06-12T10:40:00.000+08:002009-06-12T12:15:47.820+08:00

Over Flowers...I thought I was over the F4 Fever when I first watched its Taiwanese version, Meteor Garden, in 2003 but I just proved myself wrong. It's so hard to get over the story... and the BOYS!There are a lot of differences that I've noticed as I was watching BOF here. And to avoid being a spoiler, I won't say any of it. It's up to you to find out what are those. With Meteor Garden, I was

IVYnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-53246779950501735202009-05-12T02:27:00.000+08:002009-05-12T03:11:10.935+08:00

I have this Daily Tarot Card application from Facebook that I have on my profile. I'm not really into Tarot cards but when I read what was written, it made me stop for a minute and think of how this be in coincidence of what happened at work.The Tower represents sudden and unexpected change. It signifies the destruction of something that was not built on a solid foundation. With this change

IVYnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-32120634243881458432009-05-08T01:50:00.000+08:002009-05-08T03:46:40.111+08:00

About four years ago, I was diagnosed to have Urticaria. At first I thought it was just plain allergies, but I've never been allergic to these foods when I was growing up, that's why I was wondering why now? Why all of a sudden I was having these breakouts (hives) all over me, even in those places that only I can see. I even had some tests done just to make sure that it was really U and not some

IVYnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-76882596812704474472009-04-04T01:48:00.000+08:002009-06-21T23:49:26.174+08:00

Another random thought from me, but this one follows one topic only, what my WANTS (like is when I enjoy having/doing something, want is when I need to do/have something) are, be it material things or not. Selfish as it seems, but what the heck, everybody needs to write off what they want, whether they were / they'd be able get it or not.When I was a kid, all I want is to finish my studies, earn

IVYnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-27854294717792353582009-03-31T02:57:00.000+08:002009-06-21T23:50:07.165+08:00

What to write here?> that I miss acting. I was a part of a community theater way back before I moved my a$& to Laguna and study.> that somehow, I miss my choir group. Yes, I was once a choir member. :p> that I know it's the TIME to do something, but I can't figure out what.> that I really need to go back to my religious duties.> that I need to be tightwad (kuripot) nowadays. I need to earn money

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-27932460130073110562009-03-18T05:05:00.000+08:002009-06-21T23:51:31.567+08:00

I received my mails last night and among them is this postcard from Fortuitous Faery. I cant believe that I'll be getting one from her. It was through a blogger friend, Gem, who got her postcard from her too, that I knew of their site. So, I gave them my mailing details and wait. I almost forgot about it until now. Here is the message from the postcard. I was lost as to what I will do next to

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-87044307485778164492009-03-14T19:04:00.001+08:002011-06-27T02:22:39.234+08:00

At a party in Manhattan, Maggie Holloway -- one of the fashion world's most successful photographers -- is thrilled to be reunited with her beloved stepmother. A widow now, Nuala Moore is equally delighted to see her long-lost stepdaughter, and invites Maggie to spend a few weeks at her home in Newport, Rhode Island. But when Maggie arrives, she finds Nuala murdered, apparently by a burglar.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-31537281203783448652009-02-14T01:37:00.000+08:002009-06-21T23:52:31.247+08:00

My Lakbayan grade is C!How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at Lakbayan!Created by Eugene Villar.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-74082449557255636582009-02-08T04:33:00.000+08:002009-06-21T23:53:04.809+08:00

The hardest thing I’ve ever done is keep believingThere’s someone in this crazy world for meThe way that people come and go thru temporary livesMy chance could come and I might never know...My current fave as of the moment. This song really tells my state of being right now. I can say that I am quite satisfied with what I currently have in terms of work. Of course I am working my way up there,

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I have these Plurkmates who are really into blogging and I found their sites very interesting. Take FilipinoVoices for example, theirs has this writing contest where you can give 10k to the charity of your own choice. I do have at least two "unfinished business" to tell but I don't have the TALENT and the time to write it down. SexyMom, also called Mommy Dine to some, have a few blog sites to

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Micro-blogging is a form of multimedia blogging that allows users to send brief text updates (say, 140 characters or fewer) or micromedia such as photos or audio clips and publish them, either to be viewed by anyone or by a restricted group which can be chosen by the user. These messages can be submitted by a variety of means, including text messaging, instant messaging, email, MP3 or the

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IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-74725676253630087042008-12-30T12:54:00.001+08:002008-12-30T12:58:12.307+08:00

I just found this in my notes, wrote this when I watched My Sassy Girl at the officeDestiny is the bridge you build to the one youlove... True.

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-30975552515067776542008-12-29T17:11:00.000+08:002009-01-02T02:24:09.248+08:00

I was about to give a gift to someone, she's actually a friend, but hesitated because she might think of it the wrong way. I know we haven't been the best of friends neither you can say that we are close but I don't want her to think that I am giving it to her because I'm still after him. Nah, I just want to make her smile (at least I thought so) nowadays. I know that the book will be of help in

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I did this last night. It's so me. :))source: www.faceyourmanga.com

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Pics taken from a four-day Christmas celebration, from Dec 23-26. So many things happened such as The Missing Ice Cream, foods falling from the ref (sorry po, Lord!), resurrection of The Missing Ice Cream, trouble finding a KFC resto, food that was almost delivered during our first break instead of lunch break and most of all, having the pantry almost to ourselves. :)We had the following food

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We bought two half gallon of Ice Cream yesterday, Dec 24, Selecta's Rocky Road and Double Dutch. It was a celebration for our team since this is our first Christmas together. We've been having celebrations since Tuesday, Dec 23. We're composed of ten agents and realistically, we can't finish one gallon of Ice Cream in one sitting because we had spaghetti, lumpiang shanghai and leche flan with it.

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I am not a big fan of movies that shows rivalry among siblings, neither a fan of those telenovelas that showcases it but I am one of those who experiences A LOT when it comes to this. A day or two ago, yes, in time for Christmas, I had an argument with my mother, who unconsciously favors my older sister, our eldest. She really denies it that she favors one of her three daughters. It was all

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It's a literal translation of missing someone whom you had a misunderstanding. That's what I'm feeling right now. I badly miss this person, but I want to point out something to her about this very important thing we've discussed, and one of the reasons behind this HUGE misunderstanding. I just want her to be there in her son's growing up years. I don't want her son to feel the same feeling his

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The beauty of Anawangin. Will post some pics here soon.

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I still have one unfinished blog, hope that I could find time to squeeze it in, maybe this weekend when my new (?) pc is at home... still searching what to use, smartbro, globelines or pldt dsl?

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http://www.plurk.com/iveyivey

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My supervisor approached me and showed me her phone, there was a freakin' (good) text message from guess who, KIKO RUSTIA of SURVIVOR Philippines! I just envy her for being that close to that guy who dons a good set of dreads. All I can be is be a FRIENDSTER friend to him. Hay...

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10. I got to have Saturdays & Sundays off. 9. 10 persons in a team, why not?8. Just one supervisor to report to, who wouldn't like that? 7. Working in a call center, a non-voice account. 6. Works with a headset but not doing calls, how cool is that?5. A pay that is equivalent to someone who takes calls, why not?4. Doing something "while doing ALMOST everything" in the Internet.3. Ours do "A LOT"

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I have watched it for a number of times but it doesn't fail to make me cry. I just love Warrick's character, well, I all love them, but Warrick is different. He's somehow secretive & mysterious. Sharing the link for Warrick's last episode. :(http://www.megavideo.com/?v=HRLKE4WVsource: surfthechannel.com

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Been having irregularities with my (pardon me from talking about this, here) menstruation for sometime now. And when I say sometime, it's been going on irregularly since 2005, and when I say (again) irregular, it's REALLY irregular. Most of the time, I'll have IT (menstruation) monthly, other time it's once every two months, and if I'm lucky, (should I call myself lucky because of this?) I'll

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the quicker you let go of old cheese, thesooner you find new cheese…for the nth time, i tried letting you go, (ulet) but it seems harder every time. its been years, 11 years, that i’ve been holding you back, finding it hard to let you, your memories, go. finding it hard to forget all about you…i did find a few “someones” to love back then, after you, pero iba ka pa din. though everything started

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my only complaints are two:that I didn’t makemyself readyfor you sooner in life, thatI can’t give you better, Love youmore. —Jan Beatty-----------------------------------------------posted Oct 12 '08

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it’s been years, 19 years since i first met you. and sana, since then, di ka na lang nawala. cliche man, siguro nga you served your purpose here on earth. ilang years na nga ba since nawala ka? 11? all those 11 years i tried na kalimutan na lang lahat. pero mahirap. sobrang mahirap. dahil hanggang ngayon, naaalala pa din kita. naiisip pa din kita. alam ko pa din how you look like nung huli tayong

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i lost the thing that you gave me…i lost you even before i lost it…maybe you weren’t really mine to have…maybe that thing wasn't meant to be mine…i lost it… i lost you… but i still have myself to start anew…----------------------------------------------------------------posted Sept 09'08 after I lost the thing he gave me...

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Q. What’s complicated and why does it hurt?A. It’s when you don't know where you stand in someone’s life; it’s when you’re hanging in dead air & knowing you can be thrown off anytime. It’s when you’re like more than friends but not really and it’s like you’re lovers when it’s really otherwise. Sometimes you would want to wish to have never met that person at all but at the back of your mind you’

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We’re on the roadWe move from place to placeAnd oftentimes when I’m about to call it homeWe’d have to move alongLife is a constant change…The friends we know we meet along the wayToo soon the times we share form part of yesterday‘Cause life’s a constant changeAnd nothing stays the same, oh no...Clouds that move across the skiesAre changing form before our very eyesWhy couldn’t we keep time from

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When I was 7They said I was strangeI noticed that my eyes and hair weren’t the sameI asked my parents if I was OKThey said you’re more beautifulAnd that’s the way they show that they wishThat they had your smileSo my confidence was up for a whileI got real comfortable with my own styleI knew that they were only jealous 'cosPeople are all the sameAnd we only get judged by what we doPersonality

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-46888327496045593062008-11-17T17:32:00.000+08:002008-11-21T20:43:23.837+08:00

I'll be transferring my blog entries from friendster to here. :)

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i did something nice, i helped do some house chores, went to Bhem's store, and spent some time with my siblings. :) that's quite nice to me.. :)------------------------I'm thinking of doing something nice this weekend, not that I dont do any for the past many weekends in my 19 years (19 'coz I believe my weekends were worthwhile until I was 10) of doing so many things. I'll be online (ym) on my

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Somebody - Depeche ModeI want somebody who cares for me passionately, with every thought and with every breath. Someone who'll help me see things in a different light. All the things I detest I will almost like. I don't want to be tied to anyone's strings. I'm carefully trying to steer clear of those things. But when I'm asleep, I want somebody who will put their arms around me and kiss me

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Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence.As far as possible, without surrender, be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even to the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story. Avoid loud and aggressive persons; they are vexatious to the spirit.If you compare yourself with others, you may

IVYnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9111948582407258189.post-71140091604149239342008-11-08T15:29:00.000+08:002008-11-21T20:57:22.183+08:00

the quicker you let go of old cheese, the sooner youfind new cheese…it is safer to search in the maze than to remain in acheese-less situation…noticing small changes early helps you adapt to thebigger changes that are to come…the fastest way to change is to laugh at your ownfolly - then you can let go and quickly move on…the biggest inhibitor to change lies within yourself,and that nothing gets

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i'm at the office right now, but since i'm not feeling well, i decided to check my mails and came across a friend's daughter's blog which leads me to this. usually, sites like this are always SCd (surf controlled) by the ITs, maybe i'm just a bit lucky, since yesterday, after IT did some tech stuffs with our team's PCs, some sites are now easy to access and no longer SCd. heck, i decided to

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