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* Please wait for my post. :) Made this link for the sake of my Triond article: Mt. Pinatubo (Philippines) Tour: An End-of-the-World Trekking. :) Pardon for the delay of this post. The above post consumed my time. Maybe, tomorrow. Guess I don't have time to post this. Please visit the link above for a preview of my Mt. Pinatubo tour. :)

Just arrived from my first ever summer adventure: Mt. Pinatubo Trekking! (Coz I'm boring like that. It's already May and it's still my first.) I'll, of course, do a separate blog post about it. Patiently wait, please. Anyway, April tagged me. I'm supposed to do some notes and have to abide with these rules: Each tagged person must post ten things about themselves. You have to choose and tag ten people. Go to their blogs and tell them you tagged them. No tag backs. Have Fun. via Here we go. I'm an only child, only daughter and most people will think that I am a brat. Maybe this explains my anti-social attitude sometimes. I have to have a day-alone-with-myself-laptop-and-the-internet weekend. I'm in my twenties and near the peak of my life. When I turned my age last April, I realized that I haven't done much in my life, so since that day (the sixteenth), I pledged to myself I'm going to give in to some of the desires -- travel

I was unproductive at work today because of dysmenorrhea attacks. Anyway, I don't have a concrete topic for my day today, so I might as well do the Dame's Bullet. Here we go. Your weight gain can be maliciously observed through scanning your facebook profile pictures. I loathe my pictures two years ago, when my arms are slimmer and my face, more angled.  When you have your period, you sense of smell becomes more sensitive. I hated the way the canteen smelled this afternoon.  Always stock a pack of napkins in your office drawer. Because of your busy social life, never-ending office dilemmas and awesome blogging life, you tend to forget that there's an egg-cell discharging activity up for this week. Denim jackets retain the cold within them, making you feel the cold that is in your surrounding air. And this is worse, when you have your period, because apparently, your sensations are more sensitive. Some of my elementary schoolmates, those years younger than me, are havi

Hearing Mass Hey hey, it's a Sunday and I'm kinda okay. I attended the mass in the morning, because I had lots to do for the day. I went with my cousins and aunt and we always love the homily that the priest in their local church says. Today, the gospel powerpoint (yes, he prepares one. And it's effective.) title is "A whistle in the Market." The thought is about how you identify the voice of Your God amidst a noisy crowd. The noisy crowd can be the evils of today, a.k.a. social media influence, which can be a little negative sometimes, okay, most of the time. To keep hearing the right voice, we should learn to let go of the useless voices that mess up with our life and our religious belief. I might be making a weekly post, What-God-Told-Me-Today Sundays, huh? Hmmm. Well, I will! How to be God's Little Princess I had this idea of making religious posts every week since last year, when I got hold of my purple Bible [read my previous entry abou

I've been procrastinating my birthday gifts post for weeks now. And since it's getting close to a month after my birthday, I am kind of obliged to do this post right now, before hitting the grocery store. I have been busy with work and hanging out with work friends. Anyway, I'm in my twenties, but receiving gifts still gives me thrills. Haha. It wouldn't hurt receiving cute presents even if you're already working. So, here we go.  I got this present from nana and nani, my rightfully single aunts. I was the first baby in the family so you can say that I was well-taken cared of. They gave me this in advance because they think it'll look pretty on me while I go attend a baby shower. My mama gave me a gift -- black-and-red top cover and a giant Cadbury Milk Chocolate. Too bad I left the chocolate when I got back here in my worktown. But I got to wear the top when I went to the beach with mom and the dogs. I love it. Some morning when I ope

I am currently having problems with my IntenseDebate account. I am no longer the admin of the previous blogspots so I can't approve or delete comments. Hmm? They seemed to have disappeared in my dashboard. This all started when I switched to my new domains. My blogspots are just redirected towards my new domain. So, the question now is Can I delete my blogspot IntenseDebate accounts and use the accounts with the new domains instead? Hope this will be resolved soon. Already emailed the IntenseDebate Support. *cross fingers*

I'm on a high today because: (1) we watched Fast and the Furious 5 (More than Awesome!!!) and (2) I bought Melon Cucumber cologne, which used to be my scent back in high school. However, I can't help but feel sad for people who seem to sugar-coat trash talk me in front of my face. Well, maybe they just can't accept that I am this awesome. *Joke*. I don't know what their problem is, but it's really getting annoying and I don't like it when I'm annoyed and I don't like facing them either. I am doing nothing that would be of harm to them. Actually we're friends acquaintances, but I'm getting the gut feel that we're becoming frenemies. I don't care if they read my blog. Maybe they wouldn't understand what I am talking about just because they don't understand the way I talk. I have taken their awkward comments for months now, but I just shrug it off. They would normally/had: Disapprove of my leisurely activities, including th