Monday, January 29, 2007

"work"

All this bumming shall come to an end really soon and I shall miss it. Thing is, I realized, I really have to get back in shape. Just gotta get motivated again..and I think I am! It's just this cold weather that's making it difficult to wake up in the morning!!! I shall go back to my daily ritual of waking up at 5am and then do that 1 hour jog, shower and then off to work! Hehe.. I CAN DO THIS! C'mon behbeh! Besides, summer's coming up and I can't wait to go to the beach. I want my tan back. I look so pale now, it really seems like I'm sick.

So work eh? Can I survive this sales job that I got myself into? This should all work out just fine. It's part of "the plan."

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Ohmygoshhhh

I've been in and out of the hospital for days. I'll get the results tomorrow and I'm expecting the worst.

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Anyhooo, the Golden Globes are over and the Oscars is coming, then there's the Critic's Choice..there's al lot of movies I haven't seen yet!!! So here are some of the movies I wanna see (there's a few more but these are the ones I remember):

1. Little Miss Sunshine
2. Babel
3. Blood Diamond
4. The Queen
5. Notes on a Scandal
6. Night at the Museum
7. Flags of our Fathers
8. Letters from Iwo Jima

Well...I'll limit it to 8 first..haha..

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On tennis news, Nadal got kicked out by Gonzales in just 3 sets!!! Roddick will be facing Federer, Haas will face Gonzales..I think. On women's tennis..Serena, Sharapova and Clijsters (who beat my idol, Martina!) are moving on...blah blah.

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Yey..Conan's on. Ahluvit!

Sunday, January 21, 2007

Family Business

I really don't like mixing family and business. I've been trying to avoid it for so long but now, I guess I'm facing the inevitable.

I'm standing in for my mom for her fundraising project. I know she's doing it with the best intentions. My Dad and Mom are really active in their favorite charities/foundations. I mean, my Dad has just been replaced to lead the XVD Association and although the members really didn't want another president, my Dad sort of gave up because he was handling too many things already. Now my Mom, being the wife also took on a huge role. They've done a lot of fundraisings before and it's amazing to me how they make time for it. I mean, they're loaded with work and they still manage to organize events like that. Even when we were younger, they were active in the PTA/Family Council both in Ateneo and in STC. They both became the president of the STC Family Council. So now that I'm standing in for my mom, it's really, really, really difficult. I understand that I'm working with older people here, and I'm also carrying my parents' name and good reputation. I mean, I can't just bitch around and order these people to do what I need them to do. The tables have turned and in fact, I'm at the bottom of the food chain. These old men are ordering me to do what they need to be doing. It's like they finally found a slave whom they can order around. Originally, I was going to get the bands for a cheaper cost, haggle with the supplier, help in getting sponsors and make sure that all of those things are taken care of. Now, my parents go to Japan for a business trip/ vacation, and my mom leaves everything to me. And I mean everything. So I attend all these meetings with the XVD's and XVDa's and explain to them what needs to be done and ask for their help. Instead of getting help, they're just telling me all the frikkin duties I have to do:

1. Get barangay permit. They're telling me that unwanted visitors can easily climb up at the back of the church, and we need the help of the barangay, also to inform the residents nearby that we're having an event. (Okay, that's pretty simple).

2. Get sponsors. Since I'm a Marketing Management graduate from La Salle, it's like I'm required to at least know this. I'm totally fine with this, but these men know the people in the business already, I mean how simple is it to ask help from a friend?! Worse, these old men are telling me I should get companies like Coke, Pepsi, San Miguel. Uhh yes, I know that. But can't you at least help me with this? I mean, we're running out of time here. You're all hotshots and you have all the connections! I hear you talk about it all the time! These companies aren't gonna talk to a certain Edel Sarmiento from XVD Association (I'm the KID of the member..I'm not even a member!), they don't know that the hell it is. I only have a vague idea of what it is and I'm not even fit to represent this organization. Now, I'm totally begging people to support this fundraising I'm really not even concerned about. The SVD brothers may have had a huge impact on my parents, but not to me, really.

3. Take care of security. WHAT?! All I know about securing the place is that I need bouncers and security guards. I know nothing about how many security guards I need when 2,000 people are going to attend this rock concert. They're even asking me to make a frikkin map on how the flow of the people should be. Where to enter, where to exit, where the bands would enter, where they would park, how they would enter and how they would park... HAH?!

4. Take care of the ingress and egress. Okay. I just know that's in and out. They're telling me how everything should come in and how everything should come out. I should even know who will clean the mess after the concert. This is totally stressing me right now!!!

On top of all this, I can't just say to them:

AKO PO EH NAG-SSTAND IN LANG KAY MOMMY. DI KO PO ITO PROJECT. ANG ALAM KO LANG PO EH KUKUHA AKO NG BANDS, AAYUSIN ANG SUPPLIERS AND TUTULONG SA PAGKUHA NG SPONSORS. TUTULONG PO SA PAGKUHA PERO HINDI PO AKO KUKUHA NG LAHAT SPONSORS, HINDI AKO ANG BAHALA SA SECURITY, AT HINDI KO LILINISIN ANG COVERED COURTS AT TENNIS COURTS PAGKATAPOS NG CONCERT. BABAYARAN NIYO PO BA AKO PARA GAWIN ANG LAHAT NG YAN? KAKAKUHA LANG PO SA AKEN SA TRABAHO. INIISIP KO KUNG MAKAKASTART AKO AGAD, MAS OKAY PERO DAHIL TINUTULUNGAN KO PO KAYO, SA SUSUNOD NA BUWAN NA PO AKO MAGSISIMULA. NAG-EEVENTS NAMAN PO AKO. PERO BEGINNER PA LANG AKO. NEVER PA AKO NAGHANDLE NG EVENT NA ANG TINATARGET NA ATTENDEES AY 3,000. AYOKO NAMANG MASIRA ANG FUNDRAISING NA ITO DAHIL AMATEUR ANG NAG-AYOS. SISIHIN NIYO PA AKO. DI BA? TULONG LANG AKO. HINDI KO DAPAT GAWEN LAHAT YAN. PROJECT NIYO YAN EH.

Oh and yeah, I need to sell tickets, too. I have to do all of that in less than a month. And on February, I have to start work.

Amdist all this, I have to maintain poise, and decency. Whatever whatever whatever.

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Then last night, went to STC for what supposedly was a quick business talk with Tita Gelli because I need concessionaires for the XVD fundraising. I also went there cos there was a concert and I got to go for free since my sisters are selling barbecue. They didn't plan the whole thing well and there was a lot of last minute things to do. I wasn't part of it so I really don't know why or how what happened happened. Abby, Jan's sister was also there like me for the concert. People started to come in and I saw that they really needed help. I ended up selling barbecues, hotdogs and bottled water. We sold a lot to a lot of people, no doubt. I was kidding them that they should pay me for my labor because they would literally die out there without me and Abby selling the barbecue, giving change, and all that jazzz. But since they didn't plan it well, didn't communicate with each other or whatever, it was all a waste of time. What really pissed me off though was my sister was an ungrateful bitch. That's actually the main reason I didn't join their business. I knew from the start it would be disastrous blaming each other for the failure or whatever. Money of course would be an issue because someone would shell out money and the other who didn't won't really get to say anything about anything, the ate is still the ate, blah blah, blah.

That's also why as much as possible, I avoid doing business with my family. Well of course, as of now, my siblings and I haven't reached that maturity yet, and I'm not very sure we ever will. I mean, there are a lot of family businesses out there that are successful. Maybe it also comes with experience, and we don't have that yet. Time can only tell. But for now, I'm not engaging in any family business.
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Over dinner the other day, he made predictions of what he thinks we're all gonna be in the future. He had a lot to say about everybody else but me. Hu hu...middle child syndrome again? Well, not really. He said I was floating and that I should be realistic with my dreams. Okay.. given that he didn't crush my dreams, I'm mostly disappointed he doesn't know me, or maybe he doesn't listen to me. I was affected a little bit by his comments but he just don't see it. He thinks I should still look for another job. I also have no idea if he's totally lost his faith in me but there's a reason why I applied for a publications company. Maybe it's even a sign that the hiring for that job I applied for, for that apparel company was postponed. I mean, the HR expressed that the company was already planning to get me. I've declared a couple of times of what my plans are for the future. I mean, I know that they're depending on me and on the rest of my siblings, to someday manage the family businesses and somehow takeover what they've worked hard for. They wouldn't want to leave it to just somebody. So even if you think I don't have a plan, there's a reason for all this.

Friday, January 19, 2007

ME?! COMMUTE?!?!?!?! WAAAAHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

What's keeping me from taking the job?!

I HAVE TO COMMUTE!!! Waaaaahhhh... Okay, this is embarrassing. I know how to commute from STC to my Lola's house in Ubay and from La Salle to my Lola's house in Ubay, from La Salle to ATC..actually I'm not sure about that.. Wah!!!

The interviewer asked me, "Oh you're from Ayala Alabang. Do you know how to commute?"

"A little."

"Di ka takot magbus, magjeep, magtrike?"

"Hindi po! Pero depende po sa bus."

Then once she told me I'm hired (though I still have to take the medical exam), she told the girl who's gonna be directly above me, "Oh. Taga Ayala Alabang yan! Turuan mo mag commute at bigyan mo ng mapa." And she said it so loudly that the whole office could hear.

"Madali naman po matutunan un eh..hehe!" (WITH THE HEHEHEHEHEHE?!)

Waaaahhhh...

So what's my problem with commuting?! I dunno why but I sweat a lot and I feel hot easily. Less than a minute under the sun, beads of sweat start to form on my forehead. And that's just by standing still! Imagine if I walk?! I'd be soaked. How can I present to clients with me looking like basang sisiw with jabar and all that?!

Another thing, I'm terrible at directions!!! I'd have to do it 5 times before I remember it correctly.

Okay..I'm superficial. I'm already thinking of buying a good pair of shoes. I'm thinking sneakers that really look good with corporate attire. I saw a lot of corporate people wearing those in Chicago. Hehe!

I'm finding this pretty funny actually. For years, I've always avoided commuting and now, it's like I'm required to know how to commute for my first job. It's like a slap on the face. Hahahahahaha!! WAPAK!!!

I'm thinking, this is a good thing! It's just hilarious. I'm already imagining myself lost in the streets of Makati, all sweaty and on the verge of crying. HINDI NAMAN!!! Exagg ah. Exagg talaga!

Well.. I can choose to take the car. But it's really not practical. Gas and parking would kill me..

Hayy.. Welcome to the real world, biatch. It's gonna eat you alive.

Thursday, January 18, 2007

IF this is true, something must be wrong with MOI.



Once again, I'm killing time by reading LJsecrets. I've read a lot of messages like this in LJsecrets. I really get offended!!!

I'm turning 22 in a few weeks. So what if you're 16 and you've never had a frikkin boyfriend?!?!?!?

Haha..okay.. I felt this way too, duh. There are a lot of times my friends and I talk about this. Could there be something wrong with us?! We're beautiful..okay..fine..there's a million girls wayyyy prettier than us, but hey, we're not that bad, we're not stupid either. I'm a good catch, actually (hahaha!!!). After years of thinking..I finally know why. It's not that something's wrong with me...

Guys just don't have the balls to ask me out.

But then again.. according to Zaza's book, "He's Just Not That Into You," if a guy really is into you, no matter how intimidating you may appear to be, he'll still find a way to ask you out.

That's why I hate that book! All of the excuses and reasons you could think of on why you're single is there. "He's just not that into you if he won't have sex with you." OOOKKAAAYYY! I stopped reading by the time it got to the sex part. Actually, I closed the book by the time it got to the kissing part. Hahahahaha!!! I really find my situation funny (well maybe in a few years, I won't).

I've always said to myself I'm a modern woman of the world and I can ask a guy out. Truth is? I can't do it. There's ONE guy who really tempted me to do it, but I didn't, and he never asked me out, too. Shady!!!

My friends told me I should go to the Europe and stay there for 2 months. By that time, someone must have gone crazy over my exotic look. HAHAHAHA!

Standards daw. Maybe my standards are too high. Tss.. I don't even care how a guy would look anymore (well he's gotta look at least presentable and pleasing to the eyes..haha). And he has to be smart and funny. I look at my parents and I'm actually fine with a guy who's willing to argue with me all the time. I mean arguing and debating is different from fighting. I'm also not looking for a filthy rich dude. As long as he's hardworking and he has goals diba (but if there's another Manny Pacquiao out there...hahahaha!!).

And I'm not high maintenance, excuse me. I'm just sensitive and allergic to a lot of things (this is supported by my doctor!). I'm all for healthy living so I avoid fast food and I can't just drink tap water... HAHAHAHA!!

Whattabunch of bull!!

NOTHING's WRONG WITH ME!!! Haha!

I wish for Neverland

Can anyone take me to Neverland???

I won't stay there very long. A day is enough. I just want to be a kid a again.

Whoever can take me to Neverland has a prize!!!

The prize?!

Whatever you want. :)
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I've never heard The Sound of Music played in a piano in such a sad mood. I like it though.

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I'm sooo busy busy busy busy busy busy busy busy this week. I kinda love it but I feel like my body's having a hard time adjusting. Tsss...

Friday, January 12, 2007

I am sleepy but i am still up

I had an 8am test in QC today. Living in Alabang, that meant I had to wake up really early. 530am. Dang. Haven't done that in years. The exam was long and there were difficult parts it gave me a headache. I was soo sleepy all day today. Slept in my Mom's office in a really uncomfortable position in the couch. Then slept the whole ride from QC to the Japanese Embassy to the house. Then I'd doze off while watching TV, right after eating. And now.. it's frikking 22:42, I have a terrible headache. I was about to sleep. Ted called me so we can arrange the fundraising event.

COMMERCIAL: Hey y'all! Support my parents' fundraising event on Feb. 16, 2007 at the Christ the King Seminary covered courts. Narda, Silent Sanctuary, Itchyworms, Sugarfree, Hale and Sandwich are playing!

So anyway, instead of sleeping early, I had a long conversation with the Teddy Burrr. Hayyy...soo I feel like there's a lot of things I should think about that I can't get myself to sleep. My eyes are sore, too.

Lolo and Lola are here. Tomorrow, Dad's having yet another party. Wow. I wish I can have 3 celebrations on my birthday. So anyway, tomorrow's another PTF gathering. Something to look forward to. As I've said a million times, ahluv the company of my crazy cousins. There'll be tons of pictures to take and memories to make.

Lola and I talked over merrienda. (I had Lucky Me Pancit Canton, which my mom bans in this house along with canned goods). She told me that she went to a manghuhula priest of some sort. Turns out she goes to that person all the time and maybe it's accurate. So anyway, she wanted to know who stole my cellphone. She gave my name, when the incident happened and the time it happened (6-8am). I dunno how it happened or how that guy did it. Lola explained that he was just playing with numbers. She also gave the names of the househelp. She didn't ask for the name but the priest told her "ung pinakamalapit sa kanila." Wow. Who else could it be but Ate Merlyn. But Lola shared to me that she thinks Ate Merlyn could have stolen her brand new towels a few months ago. I mean, I don't necessarily believe Lola and her manghuhula but I was also thinking that maybe she did it.

The day after I had my cellphone blocked, Ate Merlyn asked me casually.

"Edel, Globe ka noh?"
"Oo." (I was not over yet at this time. I wasn't in the mood to talk).
"Naka-lock ba yun?"
"Oo."
"So hindi na magagamit yun ng Smart?"
"Hindi. Chaka di na ren yun magagamit. Napalock ko na yun eh."
"Ahh talaga?"
"Yup."

I just stayed where I was. I can't believe she just asked me those questions. I got really suspicious. Or maybe she just wants to know?!

Well at least now I can use this Nokia Speaking Clock phone. It's still kinda hard to use it but at least. Ate Erin promised me she'd give me her Motorola Razr though once Dad gives her his Blackberry. Yey.

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I shall drown myself with my rockstar lovers... (okay..these songs are really gasgas, but to me, they'll never be gasgas). Any of these songs could be my wedding song (uhh...can somebody just get me a groom first? Preferrably as hot these guys).

I'm listening to Coldplay (Parachutes, A Rush of Blood to the Head and X&Y). I love Coldplay. I can listen to The Scientist forever and I'll get kilig everytime. I always remember that final scene in Wicker Park when they reunite for the first time in years. It never fails to make me cry. "Nobody said it was eeeeezzzzaaaay!" And when it gets to the "awoo" part, I close my eyes and sing with Chris Martin.

I miss Brandon Boyd. (This morning while waiting for the test, my iPod was on shuffle mode and Southern Girl played. I found myself smiling because of Brandon Boyd's voice. I still don't have their new album, Light Grenades (I'm still hoping someone would give it to me...Valentine's? Hah!). But anyway.. *okay I'll change the song to Southern Girl* What I love about his voice in this song is when he shifts to falsetto when he sings "You're an excepTION to the rule..", and then there's this line "We could do anything that turns you up and sets you free." Hayyyy...

Now tht Mr. Boyd's done, I shall listen to Aqualung's Brigher Than Sunshine. "Let the rain fall, I don't care. I'm yours and suddenly you're mine." Wow. Cute. And if you haven't seen the video, you gotta see it. As in the one with the girl and the guy just holding each other. I love this also because I remember a scene from a movie. A Lot Like Love. This is when they took a picture of themselves naked under the moonlight, and then when Ashton said to Amanda Peet, "Don't..you'll ruin it." Hayyy... And again, there's something about men using their falsetto voice. Ahluvit..

These are the songs I'll take with me when I'll be trapped in an island. Addition to these are: May Angels Lead You In by Jimmy Eatworld, Angel by Augustana (just fell in love with this one). Then I'll add Alanis Morisette's Hands Clean and Everything. She's my rockstar lesbo lover. Haha. Hayyy..there are tons of songs out there really but my mood right now really calls for these songs. It's not heavy, it's not too light that would make u wanna sleep...it puts me in such a high whichever mood I am in.

Okay..since it's already 23:26, I think I shall sleep. The Dandy Warhols' Sleep really puts me to sleep. That "aaahhh" part really does it for me. I'm off. I'll put some Lavander sleep enhancer on my temples and tomorrow's another day.

Good night.

Thursday, January 11, 2007

I'm Back

I'm back to my happy self. The reason?! Apple's iPhone!!! Haha. It was the first thing I saw today when I turned on my laptop. iWant one! It's not available yet in the Philippines, but soon... Haha.. Babaw.

Seriously, I think getting out of the house and doing something productive really got my spirits up. I went to a job interview that went really well. I'm not sure if I want to take the job though. Account Executive for Hinge Inquirer Publications. It's a basically a sales job. I'll talk to a bunch of prospective clients and persuade them to place advertisements on the magazines of HIP. The compensation isn't that bad. There's the monthly salary plus the comissions from the sales. It's okay. The people there are young and in fact, I saw Gi!!

Gi!!! Sab's friend, Gi! Haha.. She has a nose ring now. It lookgs good on her. And okay (I'll have my "feeling" moment here!), she was inspired to ger her nose pierced because of me. HAHA! Awww...I miss my nose ring...

Okay..back to the jobhunting...Right now, I just wanna get started. I don't wanna bum anymore and I think I've done enough of that. My goal was to have a job by January, and I think it's a job fit for me. But maybe I'll have to wait a little more. I'm almost there, but not quite. :)

Met up with the cell group today. I was kinda looking forward to it because they were really into their fasting. Galeng. They really did it! They're probably dreaming of food by now because tomorrow they'll break it. I mean, everytime Zach and I chat online, I'd really rub it in and tell him what I had for lunch and dinner just to tempt him and see if gives in. Worse, yesterday, for dinner, Mom and I had Brother's Burger and I was really the evil sister tempting Zaza to eat. I've been tempting her for days but she didn't bulge. ME?! Five hours without food would kill me. Food fasting is something I'd never be able to do. I'd rather fast on...watching TV? Riiiiiigggggghhhhhttttt!

So anyway, went to David's house for the cell meeting. I was the first one there. I thought they'd all be there since they had their prayer meeting in The Fort. I entered the house and I met Mr. and Mrs. Bonifacio. The mom's really pretty and very nice (no David, I'm not saying it because I know you read my blog...haha!). And there were new faces in the cell group today. Eoo and Kat were there and... Ohhhh crap! I forgot their names!!! Wait..Cat (ahluv her hair!) was with Bea (?!?). And then there was this guy Mark and then Becky and Carmen's BFF... Wahhh...I forgot! (I'll try to remember her name..it's my New Year's resolution!!!). And coincidentally, the topic was about REMEMBERING (and I can't remember the girl's name! hayyyy nakoooo!!!). By the end of the thing, we were asked to pray for each other. Felt good that someone prayed for me. But I felt so weird praying for someone..I didn't know what to say or how to say it in a prayerful way. Haha! (Sorry Becky!) But howell, gotta start somewhere.

We had to leave early because the XVD people planned on surprising Dad for his 50th birthday. They did one on Mom at home, but to change things up, my mom said it'd be better if they do it in my brother's condo in Malayan. The story was that Kuya Nono called Mom because he has LBM, is dehydrated and really feeling weak. It worked. It was a bad joke though. Dad was really worried something happened to Shark. But in the end, it was a good surprise. Hayy nako...so many surprises!!! I know how these things work a, so if ever you're trying to surprise me on my birthday (March 1..ahem ahem! hahaha!), do it well!
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I'm into reading LJsecrets and postsecrets... I'll just post mine here..Haha! So here it is:

I'm very sensitive when it comes to spelling and grammar. When I read other people's blogs, I look for errors and can't believe how stupid those people are for not knowing how simple they're mistakes are. My secret? I never check mine and I probably have gazillions of them. People who read my blog probably thinks I'm stupid too. In fact, when I read my past entries and see these errors, I think I'm stupid too.

HAHAHA!!! But it's true!!!

Tuesday, January 09, 2007

I got over it...NOT (yet)!

Hayy nako. Maybe I've experienced losing my cellphone too many times that I'm already over it. I am now convinced that it was stolen. I don't really want to accuse people here in the house of stealing it, but maybe someone from the helpers did. I woke up today with the loud voice of Kuya Colin outside (our room faces the garage, and the weather is soo lovely, we kept our windows open). It was way too early though and I was way too depressed, so I went back to sleep. A few hours later, I really did wake up. Zaza told me that she heard "nakita na.." from Kuya Colin. I was hoping my phone really popped out of nowhere and that the thief would claim he found it buried in the lawn, but it didn't. So I ate my breakfast and went up still depressed. I went back to bed. The weather was soo cool this morning that it made me go back to sleep. A few minutes later, I got up and took a shower. I won't let that really bad incident bring me down today. I was gonna help Mom with her fundraising event. And I still am, thank goodness. Zaza was nice today for lending me her cellphone a couple of times (maybe it's that book she reads and the fact that she's fasting that's she's nice). So anyway, today just proves that I need to be working by now. I need to be productive and stop thinking about ME all the time.

I'm still mad about the phone, especially now that I am using a Nokia. I got so used to my k750i. I've been using it for over a year. And me, using this Nokia phone is really sad. It's a new model but it has that yellow light and grey letters. I won't hear my favorite-song-for-the-moment when someone texts me. I won't even see that picture of my feet in Hong Kong as my screen saver. Hayy...i'm missing my phone already. :(

Okay..so maybe I'm still not over it. But whoever that son of a bitch who stole my phone won't be able to use it now..or maybe in a few hours. I had it blocked. ROT IN HELL YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!!

I still have my number though.

Friends, don't erase my number. It's only temporarily disconnected. I'll buy a new sim tomorrow and on Thursday, you'll be able to text me and share me text jokes. Hayy... iLove text jokes. It really makes my day sometimes.

Possible employers, call me on Thursday or Friday...please? Pretty please? :)

Monday, January 08, 2007

Tsss...












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I've Totally Lost Myself

I lost my cellphone. AGAIN. I can't help but think it's my fault that it got lost. But the thing is, I just left it here at home, at the kitchen table...if I didn't leave it there, it must be in X-Trail, but it's not. I had an early morning appointment and when I realized I didn't have my cellphone with me, we were in Country Club Drive. I had to be there on time so I thought I'd survive one day without it. Besides, I left it AT HOME. I'm convinced somebody took it. Maybe Lolo and Lola's driver. All the househelpers are also suspects, actually because they are the only people who could have taken it...and I hate that. I don't like to think those people stole it and I don't think they would do something like that. All of them have been here quite a long time. Ate Nita's the newest and she's been here for around 6 months already. I mean, she doesn't have a pleasing personality but I think she won't do something like that.

I'm still hoping the phone is just lost in the house, somewhere we forgot to look. I've called my cell this afternoon and it's OUT OF REACH. Usually when you hear that on a lost phone, it's already stolen and the thief might have turned off the phone. But I'm still hoping it wasn't stolen because my phone's battery is kinda messed up. It shuts off by itself. So I'm trying to think that it turned off by itself and it's still somewhere around here.

The unit itself isn't really important to me. Well it is, I mean, it's a 2.0megapixel camera phone so it's nice and it has a lot of other features that I really enjoy...but I don't really care about those things. I'm more concerned of all my contacts being in there! My friends, long lost friends, new friends.. they're all there!!! Plus, my possible employers will call that number!!! Besides, that phone isn't working properly anymore. I've dropped it so many times....but still...

I can't help but think that this OPTIMISM is not working. I'm still hoping that AAA's HR would call, but she hasn't (and how can she, now that my phone is nowehere in sight!). I'm still hoping, after 16 hours my phone got "stolen," it's only lost. I'm still hoping that the new positive-thinking I'm trying is working, but it doesn't seem to. Maybe it's really just all thinking...or maybe I'm in denial. I'm in denial that I didn't get the job, that I lost my phone or somebody stole it, and I'm in denial that I can't change for the better.

It's too early in the year to feel down. I've tried praying, btw. I thought it would make me feel better but the thing with prayer is you're aware you've prayed and you know you've tried to be good. So you're hoping that somehow God will be good to you, and I still feel like He's punishing me, and showing me who is boss (and I don't like being bossed around! I am my own boss!). I feel like I've totally lost myself. I'm just tired of all these things happening. I'm so tired, I don't even have the energy to cry.

Sunday, January 07, 2007

I'm such a brat! I hate it. I hate me.

I dunno why I react so violently when things don't go my way. I'm such an impatient brat. Hello..I'm not the only person in the house and btw, I do not own this house. It's a lovely place and thanks to my hardworking folks, I get to stay here for free. They've done so much for me and when they aks me to do something like write a letter to PLDT (who really sucks) and show them sample MOA's for their fundraising event, I get totally upset, I get mad. I do what they ask me to do though...it just takes a lot of effort from me. Writing a letter is so easy (and I've written hundreds...all to PLDT!), printing an MOA already saved in my laptop is easier. Tsss... and all of a sudden I feel like I'm their executive assistant, who is on call 24/7. What a crazy, useless bitch I am. No wonder I am sick. Maybe I really deserve this. My disease isn't gonna kill me. It's not communicable either. It's just really bad and I'm ashamed it's happening to me. I'm scared to death but maybe I really, really deserve this.


Not the best way to start the year. I'm still trying to be optimistic here, even if that frikkin company can't schedule my final interview..so here I am again looking for work. I have a test tomorrow. Woo-peeee! Just when I thought my plan was gonna work, I'm back to zero.