L♥ve is a Mutt

It's been ages, my dearies. I felt like I've been like a smooth blue pebble, helpless and fragile, along the riverside. I've been drifting away with the water that's kissing the shore. Even the weakest wave could draw shattering creaks in my world. Anyhow, I have been busy with work and other thingamajigs. As usual. And the internet connection have been cutting my patience thread . This afternoon has got me going though -- the Globe Internet offers are really good and it only takes 3-5 days for installation. Looking forward to a whole new chapter of awesome online life. Cheers. And to my future Asus laptop. *cross fingers* What have I been up to? CVT2 Group Outing We bought one of those vouchers from Ensogo and we had FUN in Amansinaya in Tagaytay. The ride was curvy and dizziness didn't fail to disrupt my happy mood. The food in there was great -- crispy pata, kare kare, and uhm, a lot more. I wall climbed (halfway since my arms hurt and because I am i

I am not particularly sure if you would agree with me when I say that technicality kills creativity, but this proves to be true in my case. I guess you'll get tired when I start with the I am a     f r e e    s p i r i t   trapped in a technical world  drama because I can rant all I want about this in my blog, yet, you can point out that I am doing nothing about it. And this slacking off can be the the discrepancy in my dream weaver. But let me rant about this because: (a) I want to, (b) This is my blog, (c) I feel inspired in writing about this and this could be a potential spark to my infinite spark and (d) This write up could fill up my some space in my portfolio.  Here are the premises which proves my argument to be true. When I am busy with my project in the office, I blog less. After having been exciting my neurons with what might cause my test board to fail the whole day, including lunch time (talking about it with my colleagues), my brain cells can go no furt

Last night, the Facebook like notification from my mother, yes, you have read it correctly, my mother, made me realize that you can never trust connecting your social networking accounts with the few online applications that you use. Last night, I had this urge to edit some pictures over at picmonkey.com . Then, upon finishing my masterpiece, I wanted to tweet it. So I pressed some buttons and viola. Picture posted. However, I forgot that my Facebook account has also been linked with this app and there goes the private picture that I have edited. Boo ya. A couple of minutes later and friends were already liking my uploaded pictures. What can I do? Delete it? Nah, the speculations after that conceived plan would not be cool for me and the person with me in the picture. And so.. Since we're out. Okay. Here. I have to share here too. xD Thanks to my careless act last night. That's me with chinky eyes with him, J! We both got z's in our names, y'all! =) I can fina