the out of towners

I'm in the middle of holy week right now and fortunately or unfortunately I'm going somewhere to unwind or possibly find solitude in the comforts of nature. Just had yet another break-up so I am thinking that this might do some good. After all I've been working my ass off these few days, I need some sort of release or a place where a NOrtell phone (were not using avaya which i have to say needs some getting used to) is nowhere in sight.

We started to plan this said breakaway from all the stress that work is giving us however there were a lot of wrong turns and plan A's, B's and C's on the way. But what I'm nagging about right now is that there are 3 people coming who are always complaining about this and a lot of things for that matter (our trainer asked us not to bring boyfriends and the like) and they were fidgeting like crazy over this. I was assigned to plan to whole event but after the whole fracas I decided not to be a baby sitter to them and quit to the point of my airing my side of the story but to keep things at peace and its holy week already and due to our trainers plea i kept quiet.

They threatened not to come which would sound oh so sweet to me. But then the next thing I heard they were already preppin' up. washing thier swimsuits already. We'll see what would happen next.

I wanted to do something about this. But if I do it somebody will support me and from this point it would seem as if were ganging up on them. So I'll wait for things to happen and act when the time is right. and sneaky.

have a blessed holy week.

the Queen B... and Miss Karma

Its not really that I am a BITCH. Well there is one on the inside but rarely does she make an appearance. That is if the time is most appropriate, then she will absolupositivalutely make an entrance that would enthrall the crowd the way Imelda Marcos would at her prime and that is coiffured and all.

Its just there are selective times that I really get pissed intentionally over little things and I always tell myself that karma is going to get that person. But at times I question karma. Is it me or that karma literally takes a lifetime to be processed. Does it have a filter? or a lazy secretary perhaps which has a pea for a brain and does not care to forward all emails to her/his boss (btw I really don't know what gender karma has)And it pissess me off the way someone jokes around you as if you re close and you quickly quip in a retort that would leave the other party speechless or in a way appalled lying on the ground looking for a shovel to bury their heads underground. And at times I just think of clobbering' them at that moment, but then again there is that thin red line between being barbaric and being normal. And at that point I remember the rules of engagement.. or shall I dare say revenge.. EVERYTHING HAS TO BE SNEAKY... and that EVERYTHING is all a matter of timing.... Well there is a hidden bitch in all of us... and to provoke would be a disaster,,... take a cue from Regina George and the Mean Girls... hehehe

(thanks to the guys of photobucket for the photo!!!)

I PASSED!!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!!!!

I am still in the process of slowly digesting the feeling of happiness and letting it sink down my gut. I pinch myself time and again just to be sure that this is real. And yes it is real. Never have I felt as if I am just an inch away from heaven. All the hard work, sleepless nights not to mention the drinking sprees that I, Wewe, Mikel Soo and Sho spent as we argue and haggle about the answers on our practice quizzes!!!

Yes. the wait is officially over. The list is out, and out of the 88,649 examination takers only 39,455 able to pass the grueling two day exam. And fortunately I am one of the 39,455 aspirants who made it. Yes I am NOW a REGISTERED NURSE.

(thanks to half a second from flickr.com for the photo)

happy singles awareness day... ehem...

happy hearts day everyone...

Just don't drink and drive.

And practice SAFE sex... ALWAYS... You might regret the consequences or have a baby by September or November... Ü

service interruption

As time went by I was having a good relationship with my phone, up until now. The flexboard got busted. My brother was kind enough to have it fixed, or so i thought. It had to have a few glitches. My life has always been this way. Turns out we had a communication misinterpretation.

I said that I wanted it fixed, and since he knows someone with the know-how I thought it would be the best thing to do.

I was wrong.

He wanted to fix the gadget and sell it. Without me saying yes to his decision. Five days later my phone got home, functioning well up until today. It got busted AGAIN. Im quite furious as I am writing this, How soon can it be before I crack skulls?....

(to all people who have my number please be advised that I cannot be reached for the time being... up to who knows when.)

so far soo good...

The first week of work has just been over. This week has been full of policies, culture and audio clips. So far I have yet to see the cute guys they were talking about, and unfortunately the only thing I am looking forward to everyday is the karaoke sessions during lunch. And yes I am still surviving, I hope I do survive up until my 5th month appraisal.. Hopeful... wink...

Pit Senyor!!!

Its that time in the year in Cebu wherein the streets are jamed up like a clogged artery, Where walking from one place to another is the last resort,Traffic is like a bad dream for ages. Yes for one day in the year people seem to forget their problems and dance to the beat of the drums. Its Sinulog. A weeklong or something like it celebration on the third Sunday of january ion Honor of the Child Jesus. The streets are filled with people its like Time's Square on New Years eve.

Hopin' everyone will have a goodtime. Pack light. Be Safe. Don't drink and drive.

Pit Senyor to everyone!