i wonder.

BG was afraid of the thunders last night . very much like her reaction when she sees Mr. Meaty in Nickelodeon. i hope and pray that you’ll have the same reaction when something bothers, angers, or frightens you few years from now.

You come running back to mommy.

i use to BF BG. when she had cold, all i did was increase her intake of breastmilk. her cold lasted for only 2 days. but now that i’ve stopped, all i can do is increase her intake of water. BG’s cold has been going for 4 days now.

i miss BFing.

nuninuninuni… i just feel like tweaking my multiply…let’s see.

[goes and tried tweaking...want something like my friendster overlay]

some other time…not so much drive.

BG has been running now.  she’s so brave. that’s one of the many things that i like about her dad na namana nya. takbo ng takbo even if so often she stumbles. saka parang lasing kung magwalk at magrun.

her grandpa was very happy to watch her run to and fro on the webcam. ang kulit. pasikat ata sa lolo nya knowing she’s being watched.

and she’s talkative ha? mejo german pa nga lang ang mga talkies nya. pero we’re getting there

i just blogged about my “cheers!” email this morning, and got 3 “blunders” later today.

Remember your kindergarten days when your teachers put a star stamp on your hand when you do something good in class, then you show it off to your parents when they get home (ever careful not to wash it off the whole afternoon)? Remember the moment?

I had this moment today at work.

Yesterday, a customer was complaining why her processing failed. I replied saying the schedule was closed even before the jobs completed. She replied (with all our other counterparts in CC) asking why the schedule was closed and demanding an explanation. My team mate and i huddled to discuss what’s the diplomatic way of saying that another customer (meaning, their side) has closed the schedule thus making the job fail. eventually, I emailed her the account number (but not the name. Most likely she knows. It’s her processing anyway) with screenshots of logs as proof indirectly pointing out that the mistake was done from their side, not ours.

And today, I received a “cheers!” email from our manager from Toronto.

Now I am more positive about this job because of that “cheers!”. I even want to get an online university degree, management perhaps, just to be more capable for the job.