I Hate Liars

Don't you just hate liars??? Especially those people who lie about the reason they broke up with their girl/boyfriends when the real reason is a third party. The most infuriating thing is why they can't just come out and admit the truth. Why when the aggrieved parties find out and confront them about it, they have the gall to deny it just so they can appear good. Come on, you broke someone's heart. The least you can do is accept that you are the bad guy in the situation instead of trying to appear clean. You have so no right to do that. Grrr!!!

No it's not me. A continuation chapter from a friend's life-novela unfolded today. But yes, it once happened to me, though my anger then was overshadowed by the pain. And it happened to Taylor Swift recently. I so hate Joe Jonas for being very ungentlemanly about it in releasing the song "Much Better." Boo!!!

This sent my blood pressure so much higher than from the stress of urgent payment issues and requests from demanding customers that I received today.

TwitPics

I haven't been blogging these past week or so, but it was not due to uneventful days. Have just been too lazy. So here are snippets in pictures... just like Twitpics! Follow me on Twitter if you have one too.


My former teammates' farewell gift to me - lovely Perlinis silver bracelet and a cute card.


Saizeriya doria - burned my palate but oh so yummy.


My new job has me shuttling up and down different floors many times a day.


I heart fresh cherries! My first time to taste some. They taste differently from the preserved ones.


My teammate's gift resulted in four smiles - including one on my face.


Shopaholic hits Clubmarc's $15 sale while toting a laptop on her shoulder.

Lakbayan Grade

My friends used to tell me what a traveller I was and I only got a C+! Geez. I don't believe this! Clicking on the travel label should prove that this grade is not justified at all. Hmp.


My Lakbayan grade is C+!

How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at Lakbayan!

Created by Eugene Villar.

Tell Him Anything (But Not That I Love Him)

Watched The Slipper and the Rose, a musical depiction of the timeless fairy tale Cinderella. This song touched me very much. Awww!



Tell Him Anything (But Not That I Love Him)

Tell him that it wasn't love
Say I tried, say I lied
Tell him I'm unworthy of what he feels inside
Tell him that you heard me say
What seemed right just last night
Simply seemed to fade away in the light of day

Tell him of the countless other lovers whom I tantalized, victimized
Tell him of the many other times I've played this heartless game, just the same
Tell him what I really am is just a cold and empty sham
Tell him anything, but not that I love him

Tell him that it wasn't love
All we shared, all we cared
Make him hate my memory
Make him glad he's free
Paint me evil, paint me cruel
Say I broke every rule
Make him feel that he's a fool
For his loving me

Don't let him know
Why I must leave him
Why I must go so far away
For if he knew how much I love him
No power on earth could make him stay

First Day High

It was my first day at work today and I discovered that our pantry stocks free Ben and Jerry's ice cream. So much for that diet.

First days at work are usually uneventful, but my first day was strangely less boring that most. First off, the IT people were very prompt in giving me my laptop so I was able to have something to do aside from reading the newspaper and the documentations. The one whose role I will be filling is currently double-hatting, and his new role took up his day and he could only transition after 5pm so he asked if I could stay late for that. After a month of not doing anything, I did not mind at all. So I actually went on overtime on my first day.

But I must have been more tired than I thought because on the way home, I fell asleep on the train and woke up when my concerned seatmate woke me up two stops after mine. Eeps.

And oh yeah, for everyone who has been asking me where I work now, this picture is a major clue. ;)

I Got Retrenched and I Liked It

Yesterday's checklist:
*contract signed - check
*employment pass approved - check
*pre-employment medical exam - check

Yep. After getting retrenched last May, I finally got a new job, a better one to replace the old. Now isn't that totally awesome? Everything happened so fast, too, though it was really slow at the beginning. I had been sending off resumes for three weeks without getting any interested employers or headhunters, and was beginning to worry about it, when the next sequence of events happened as I recorded them in my diary:

June 1
Just minutes ago, I got a call from a girl who said that she wanted to call me tomorrow for a 30-minute phone interview! O-M-G!!!!!! I get a foot in the door! This is what I needed all along!
I am so happy and excited and nervous all at once!!!

June 2
I'm done with my phone interview. Shortly after that, Jennice called back and told me I will have a face to face interview. She gave me three date options and I chose tomorrow. Better get it over with as soon as possible, right? :)

June 3
I think my interview with Iza the Finance Manager went well this afternoon, because after we talked, she said she was gonna look around for her boss so that he could talk to me. When she found him, he told me that while he wanted to talk to me for 15-20 minutes, he needed to be in a meeting, so could I come back tomorrow at 8am? I agreed, of course. Nerves all around. Gotta sleep early tonight!

June 4
I set my alarm to 530am and woke up at 7. WTF?!? I dashed out of the house without taking a bath, glad that I had already pressed my white blouse the night before. I took a cab. Thank God it got me to Shell House at 20 minutes before 8 otherwise I would have killed myself. Anand had been very clear that this was his only free slot today. I had to shell out 17 bucks for the fare, though, but I think it was worth it because at the end of the interview, when he asked me if I had any questions and I gave him my usual "Um... when can I expect to hear from you? (laugh)" he replied with "Today." Gulp. Yesterday when I had asked the same of Iza she had replied that they were in the middle of the recruitment process and would be able to make a decision in 1-2 weeks. And now this. That's good news, right? I hope so!

(later)
Yey! I got the job! I got the call while the Heering event that Gelle and I were attending was just starting. I was beginning to worry that they had changed their mind because Anand had clearly said that I would hear from them today and it was beyond COB already and I still got no call. I should not have doubted the word of the FM's boss, though. This is such a happy day! And as Gelle pointed out, the fastest job offer ever - all within four days! :)

The Law of Attraction works. Believe me. ^_^

Ghosts of Girlfriends Past

Ghosts of Girlfriends Past, as the title suggests, is patterned from the classic A Christmas Carol with Ebenezer Scrooge turned into Connor Mead, a guy who gets a wakeup call to change his womanizing ways when he gets visited by four ghosts - his womanizing uncle whom he idolized, and the past, present, and future. Very much like the Christmas story indeed.

The story happens during Connor's younger brother Paul's wedding, where he is the best man and his ex Jenny is a bridesmaid. As he sets out on yet another woman conquest, he instead finds himself face to face with a ghost of his past in the form of one of his exes, who brings him to his past while riding his bed ala magic carpet. There they dig into the reason why he transformed into this guy who believes that "Love is magical comfort food for the weak and uneducated. Yeah, it makes you feel all warm and relevant but in the end it leaves you weak, dependant and fat!" He rediscovers the kid who loved Jenny right from the start and when heartbroken (because he was too damn slow in moving), turned to his womanizing uncle for advice on how never to feel that way again. His uncle told him that the power in a relationship lies in whoever cares less, and from then on, he always made sure to carry the power. He eventually finds his way back into Jenny's arms but on the day that he found himself falling again, he remembered the words of his uncle and heeded them: "One day you're going to wake up with some chick spooning and thinking about love and at that moment you have got to get up, not walk, you don't get your shoes, you run the hell out of there because someday you're gonna get crushed!"

Back to the present, the second ghost in the form of his assistant makes Connor see what people really say about him when he's not around. He makes a mess of things and just as he tries to fix them, he gets asked to leave, then he meets the unspeaking third ghost, who shows him the future where Jenny gets married to another guy, while his wailing goes unheeded. Then he sees his sad brother and follows Paul as he goes to someone's funeral. It turns out to be Connor's funeral, and the only people present are the priest and Paul. This is what awaits the man who runs away from love - he dies alone. This is the powerful message of the movie right here. Connor sums it up in the words he used to convince his brother's fiancee not to run away: "You've got to risk love Sandra! I didn't and look at me, I'm a lonely ghost of a man. It doesn't mean that you're never going to get hurt but the pain you feel will never compare to the regret that comes from walking away from love."

Did I really have to watch this on the day that I started reading Tuesdays with Morrie again? Tears all around. That is so it. My running away days are officially over.

Not a Gay Birthday for Gay

It's my friend Gay's birthday today. Unfortunately I don't think it will be a very gay one for her because her boyfriend just recently broke up with her... I think. I say "I think" because he wasn't even man enough to give her a call or even just a text about it. He just disappeared. What a jerk! The guy works in Korea and he had taken a vacation in the Philippines last April and he and Gay met a couple of times in Manila. Then he went home to his province and they were communicating okay for a week then she couldn't reach him anymore. She was in denial about it at first, worrying that something bad had happened to him. Then after three weeks of this, she saw that his Friendster status had changed and that he had deleted all the pictures of her that used to be there. Ouch.

I feel so bad for Gay because this is the second time that this has happened to her. Although her first relationship was also long distance and did not work out, I really thought that this second one would as I blogged here because Gay comes from a family where everyone was in a long distance relationship, including her parents, and they all worked out fine. But I was wrong.

On the day that I read Gay's email about this, I happened to stumble into Taylor Swift's song for her ex Joe Jonas and I realized that this song is so perfect for Gay. It used to be perfect for me, too, but now I'm past that moment, so I'm confident that someday, Gay will be past it, too.

Heering Accessorize 2009

Last week, I joined a contest in Elle Magazine via their Facebook group and won a pair of tickets to the finale of Heering Accessorize 2009 - the world championship in fashion mixing and drink designing. Mixologists create a Heering cocktail inspired by a haute couture dress and designers create a Heering cocktail dress inspired by a drink. I decided to take Gelle, who was the first one to express interest in the event. Last night, we dressed up and went to Raffles Hotel's Ballroom and enjoyed cocktails and Heering cherry liquor-based drinks (including the famous Singapore Sling) before the main event.

The host was Nadya Hutagalung, an MTV VJ during our school years. For Gelle and me, it was the first time to watch a live fashion show on a catwalk. The models were so beautiful and leggy. It made me realize that I have no right to be one and might as well give up on that idea. Hahaha. There were thirteen finalists for each category. In the end, the winners were the Japanese mixologist Eiji Miyazawa and the Greek designer Alifraghis Loukas-Athanasios.

After the event we had cocktails and desserts and each guest was given a bag of freebies to take home - a bottle of Heerin Cherry Liquor, a glass, and an Elle magazine.

It was a fabulous night. We enjoyed it immensely indeed. ^__^


Singapore Sling


outside the ballroom


pretty and delicious tomato and cheese kebabs


opening act


our favorite model


the catwalk


hosted by Nadya Hutagalung


the silhouette


Lars Wallin's collection


the designers


the mixologists


the winners


group pic


delicious desserts


Gelle and a Filipina server


pictorial-worthy backdrop


drinks on display


giveaways

Hello Operator?

My mom is back home in the Philippines while my dad is in a volunteer service in Africa. They used to have no problem keeping in touch until recently, when my mom complained that my dad had not been replying to her texts and that one time, she called him and someone else answered the phone. She asked me to contact him, so I texted him, and he told me that she was the one who had not been replying to the texts and that one time, someone called him saying she was my mom but that it wasn't her voice so he ended the call. Is it possible that the networks warped their voices?

Until now none of their texts can get through to each other, so when my dad has something to say to my mom, he texts me and I forward his message to Mom then Mom replies to me and I forward her message to Dad. Weird that I have become my parents' bridge, like the operator you talk to when you want to be connected elsewhere. I guess it's lucky I'm based in Singapore whose network has no issues with either country's networks, otherwise my parents would have no contact to each other.

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