Our friends used to tease each other with “tananananan…” in the tune of Love Story (“Where do i begin?”) when one has just said something melodramatic or sentimental.
recently, I was able to watch Casper (again) over cable. and I actually liked one line from the movie.
“I don’t have any unfinished business. Please don’t let me be yours.”
Tananananan…
what a beautiful morning!
was it because we were able to save on gas this week? since hubby’s and my client’s buildings were just a few blocks away from each other, we go to work and come home together. he just drops me off and fetch me infront of the Petron building.
or maybe i enjoy the feeling of togetherness (and talks) on traveltime.
yes, what a beautiful day! what a beautiful week! what a beautiful life!
It’s not always true that I prefer the easier way of things.
Like having a hard time cracking up shells then eat the crabmeat, over crabsticks.
Ang taas tuloy ng BP ko. 
i’m not sure if i should laugh or be disappointed about this.
we were at a party when i saw Mikee throw a pair of glasses. i frowned at her (to signify that i do not approve of her action). her usual reaction to this was to hug me and murmur something like “…mmmyyy”. it’s her way of saying sorry to me.
but this particular night, she waved at me and said “Bye!”
Yes, OMG! Heath Ledger is dead!
got a bouquet of roses!!! i’m so kilig! ^_^
2 in the afternoon.
the air conditioning was working full blast, and yet, it felt like everybody’s sweating.
the photographers, the videographers were roaming around the room. plus, make up artists were busy with me and my friends and cousins.
our OTD had this disappointed look. the confetti works were not allowed inside the hotel. anything that could explode was not allowed.
i knew that on another room in another floor, hubby was reading a newspaper.
i looked outside, it was still windy. got me worried. heck, it was raining cats and dogs the previous night. the garden must had been so damp. i was imagining the heels of the shoes being stuck in the mud as they walk. plus all the luminaries that i had been working on for the last 8 months would have been put to waste…tsk tsk…i hoped not. i prayed not.
i tried not to think of my lists…i tried not to let my mind run over the items on every lists.
i looked at the time. few hours from now, this would be all over.
FAST FORWARD to January 21, 2008.
Hahaha. I laugh as I realized how silly I was…all the worries shouldn’t have mattered. It was just, although special, one day. Just the start of “rest of our lives”.
Our married life isn’t as perfect as any fairytale. Nor as chaotic as the telenovelas.
Ours is very much like an old cola commercial’s tagline: “Tama ang timpla!”
Like any normal couples, we don’t always meet eye to eye on everything. (Sorry, but I don’t believe there are 2 humans on earth who would agree on everything everytime. Pushovers maybe. But independently, no.)
But like any other couple, we strive to make this marriage work, to make “it” happen.
We have our dreams. Some came true, some have yet to. This is our journey.
Yes, honey, we’re together on this.
Happy 3rd Anniversary. XOXO
right after Christmas vacation, I have been working for more than 9 hours a day. I had only one day off since January 3. Yes, it’s a Sat morning, and I’m about to work. I’m not complaining about the work load.
Take note that I’ve been working from home 4x a week (counting the weekends). And yet….I miss playing with Mikee. I miss talking with my hubby, our asaran and kulitin. I miss our bed. I miss my parents and siblings who we used to visit every weekends. I miss chatting with friends. I miss blogging.
I miss my normal weekends. 
first, i’m blogging about this so i would have an online reference.
second, i would be a hyprocrite if i’d say i don’t want another baby. i want another one. but not soon. next year would be better.
Note: I know very well that I’m not getting any younger. And it seems that my generation is having more difficulty getting pregnant than trying not to be.
but if i’ll get pregnant this year, i’d aim for a baby boy. so i googled, and these i found:
Preconception Gender Diet
The boy diet / girl diet theory holds that altering your body’s pH through diet may influence the polarity of the egg (if it has one), or make the vaginal environment more or less hospitable to sperm.
Diet high in potassium and sodium for a boy.
Diet high in calcium and magnesium for a girl.
I realized I should maintain this diet, just in case i get lucky this year.
Not only that. I found a chinese calendar for this. After some computation (yes, lunar months were a bit confusing) , hubby and I need to do some boxing in the arena on these dates:
from: jan 14, 2008 <—i only computed from today
to: feb 5, 2008from: mar 7, 2008
to: jun 2, 2008from: aug 30, 2008
to: sep 28, 2008from: dec 27, 2008
to: dec 31, 2008 <—2009 chinese calendar is not yet available
whoa! lots of fireworks for us this year. 2008 is indeed a year to look forward to.
now, how not to get pregnant on the other dates…
hmmm, on second thought, more like, how to get pregnant again…tsk. tsk.
Can’t wait for Mikee to wear these…
(she hasn’t tried them on, we have to wash them first of course)
(may dora sunglasses pa hihihi)
(the kikay-est of belts)
Mommy can’t wait to take some pictures (of her wearing them) and do some scrapping.
As always, my problem is, what shoes to wear?
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