I receive tons of forwarded messages every single day. I cannot read them all at once so I devised that at night, when every thing is peaceful and serene in my environment, I would read them all.
Because of this, I remembered I have kept a blog, which I started last year, to serve as an online repository of the messages I receive (and forwarded to many). There was a lapse in my posting there, but lately I have been posting like tons of messages there every week, like Saturdays or Sundays, depending on my will to purge my inbox. It's like electronic cleaning, but only good for the electronic soul. Haha. Duh! Like, whatevs, Boris.
Friends, visit my other blog, TXM8S, hosted at Blogspot. Some may be crap but for sure others are really a gem.
When we celebrate Easter, we're celebrating the miracle, the gift, and the promise of an ever-loving God.
Wishing you and your loved ones the miracles brought about by our Easter journey.
I'm totally loving the little burst of color in my life. I wanted to keep it a secret from my family, especially my siblings, but all the universe have conspired to make them envy with my latest purchase. Plus, I've already sacked my former PDA which has dutifully served me for the past five years. It's hard consolidating data from three phones to your PDA, no? Having keyboards is so much fun! I'm trying to, like, be a master of texting with the mini keyboard since I am more accustomed to a larger one. Touch typing, anyone?
Let's just say I'm planning to get the white one too in the near future although it might be more of a trouble keeping it clean all the time. ;P
We were at the choir risers singing for the afternoon English mass when we were suddenly overwhelmed by the influx of parishioners who are vying for empty seats. Half-way through the mass, most people were standing up and sheepishly looking at the poster located at the risers that says, "For Choir Members ONLY".
We were all feeling the tension of people looking at the empty bench at the topmost of the risers. We all know they want to sit there so my co-member asked me, "Bakit di na lang natin pauupin ang mga tao dito sa taas?"
I told her that it was a "policy" so we cannot disregard that fact. "Eh bakit nung Pasko," she asked me. I retorted, "Iha, Pa-sko noon; ngayon, Pa-cquiao kasi."
Oh yeah, congratulations, Mr. Manny, although I was really rooting for a unanimous decision than what was given to you.
Have you ever experienced a day wherein you see your ex-flames' face where ever you go? I wanted to believe that I didn't but I think I did.
The whole experience was crazy! It was like suffering from dementia or something close to that.
I never ever wanted to have that again. Must purge every little single detail I can still remember about my former flame.
I think I'll start with deleting the pictures in my computer. That way, I can never stare at it again on my notebook.
Die, ex-flame, die! *emptying trash bin* ;D