Sisters.

Dati, kami lang ni Kathleen ang laging magkasama sa mga picture picture at kung ano ano pa. Minsan pa nga binibihisan kami ni mommy nang parehong style nang damit iba lang ang kulay. Madalas pa pareho kami nang gupit. At least now, we've both grown older and hopefully more wiser in all aspects.


Kristine and me. It's odd that even with the 10 year difference we still could bond even if we fight all the time. And yes, I'm proud of you. Now get me water.. Yung malamig ha..:) Hahaha.

Happy.

Just spent my Monday afternoon with friends, and was I glad to have spent time with them. Hay.

Lost.

Once upon a time, a very sleepy Kai was instructed by her Dad to buy cigarettes for their store. She has just finished her work and she is starting to get teary eyed in want of sleep.She trudged grudgingly to the store to buy the cigarettes and then waited for a ride home. Because she was sleepy she couldn't read well. The first jeepney that went she eagerly rode, only to find out it won't get her home. It was going the wrong way, but she was a bit slow in thinking on what to do. When most of the passengers went down, she joined them too. Uh oh, wrong move, she was lost and cannot do anything more about it. She tried to wait for her ever reliable taxi cabs, but not one has passed by during the last 20 minutes. Feeling scared, she sends an SMS to her Sugar, yet no reply. She forgets that he was at work and cellphones are not allowed on the floor. Another 10 minutes pass and no cabs. So she prays, mercifully, a jeepney passes by and she gets in. She gets home in one shape and feels so cranky that she immediately sleeps. End.

Of shifting schedules.

Next week I'll be trying the a.m shift. Yehey.

Picking oneself.

Ahh, to be a kid again, when all your thoughts could just be concentrated on one thing.

Why do I have to be mad every sunday?

It's the start of the work week!!! Why do you have to do this? Omg, I just realized that the day that I was so pissed at you was the same day I'm so hating you now. I never realized I could feel this much "inis". I mean, I get pissed and I'd rant and whine about it but after a while everything will be fine, I'll try to work things out and everything will be back to being pseudo-normal.

But geewhiz, this time I'm like so frustrated with you. Ang OA mo. Whoo. I've said it now. You are so freaking OA, if I did something then just fucking tell me, instead of acting oh so high and mighty. I try to do my work, even if I came from school, even if I didn't sleep the whole day. Like I said, work with me. Ayaw mo nang absent, pero maoverbreak lang nang ilang seconds lagpas nang 30 SECOND grace period eh kung magngyaw ngyaw ka eh..

I mean, yeah, you're my boss, so what? I only half like you as a friend and as a Supervisor? Well, I don't like you at all and I'm being nice when I say, that half of the office doesn't like you either.

Plastic ka. And yes, I'm only good until the third week of April. No more, no less.

Proud to be a Pinoy.

Of this account

Warning: This is a post of a drugged person.

Few people knows about this site. I guess its because it was in hiatus for a long time and because my i.ph site is now more known in blog circles. Does that make me extremely happy?

In a way, yes. At least I have a site where I could say my shit and nobody would reprimand me. I started most of my blogs in hopes that I could have an area where I could rant, rave about something or just say what I wanna say. I have always been a frank person. Sometimes I'm too frank for my own good. Which is bad.

To those who knows this site, they are most likely my real friends. Those who have seen me and knows the real Kai.

Or those who got "ligaw".. and is just reading this right now.

Hehehe.

Hay... Thanks blogger.com for making me sane.

Of a very angry post

I'm so fucking mad. Yes, I will rant here and not in my i.ph account because some of my co-workers are now checking the account every once in awhile. They don't leave a note or a comment, but I don't give a shit anymore. I'm so freakingly pissed today.

You see, I had a severe attack of allergies last night after lunch. The type that makes you go mad because its a big bother. I guess it's the Pansit Malabon that I ate or the siomai, I don't know exactly whats making me itch that's why I wanna go to the clinic.

See,I hate allergies, it itches, it scars my skin and it bothers the hell out of me.
And when I ask if I may please go to the clinic you have the nerve to tell me to do it on my break? You freak!

I don't complain. I try to be patient with you, I don't kiss ass like you do but I do my job and without fail I try to deliver.

Shit. I'm so mad that I nearly cried. To cry because I want to go to the clinic is so PATHETIC. But I ain't pathetic. You are.

I hate you. I try not to but right now I do.

Aww.

A food post.

Yum! One of my fave Chinese restaurant at the moment is Flavors of China which has several branches in the Metro and in SM Malls. They could give Super Bowl of China a run for their money. It tastes delicious and it's budget friendly. Their Yang Chow Fried Rice is so good that it could be treated as a meal itself. If I ain't mistaken it only cost P145 for a family serving and its good enough for 3-5 people. They also have a wide selections of viands, from Sweet and Sour Fish, Salt and Pepper Pork, Tangy and Spicy Pork Chops. Prices range from 110-450 (for a whole chicken), relatively easy in the pockets. All good.



They also have great selection of dim sums, their siomai cost P60, and as my friend Sara said, "sik sik talaga ang laman". Some branches has bottomless soft drink selections, while others have the in can selections but has bottomless brewed iced tea. I didn't get to try it but they also have a desserts available. I ate at their T. Morato branch with my best bud Sara and Sugar last February 28, it was already 9:30 and I was surprised that there were still lots of people coming in. I mean, it was in the middle of the week, but the place was packed and they were enjoying everything.

It's like a real taste of China.

1 Year?

Yes, I know it took me a year to revive this freaking blog. I wasn't even sure why I did it. My i.ph is enough for me, or so I thought. Then I realized hey, I could spearate my worlds. :) hahaha, actually I think I'm turning into a Schizo now. Brr.. Scary, I know.

And yes, I deleted some of my old posts, not because I have no heart whatsoever but because I've grown, and some of the posts that I made showed a pretty naive me. Not a good picture I assure you. Plus I needed some purging.

Phonethics..

I work as a CSR for one of the sattelite service provider in the US of A. It's a hard job that has taken its toll on me. Mentally and emotionally I'm scarred for life. Customers asking credits for PPV that they're claiming nobody ordered (they must have horny ghosts in their houses as the ppv are adult movies.. ) or would like to have their service reinstated even if they haven't made a payment for 2 months. I'm all for customer service.. I try to help, I try to understand, but please, do you have to cough at my ear? Do you have to sneeze @ the phone? Don't you have phone ethics?

Before I was even asigned on the floor, we were taught to be polite and have the patience the size of Noah's Ark, and I try to do that. But I really can't stand people who sneezes over the phone, coughs as if its the last thing he wants to do.. and most especially people who jerks off over the phone. HELLO, YOU'RE CALLING A TV SERVICE PROVIDER NOT AN ADULT PHONE LINE CRAPSHIT.

Ok, I'm fine now.

Back from the ashes

I'm back, weeh. Hello?! Is everything ok here? Let's get on with the show.