Me :)

"I must learn to love the fool in me the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries."

Self-love in the words of Theodore Isaac Rubin

Everyday Blahs

It's not really the lack of inspiration.

I remember the boy

Crystal clear. Like it happened yesterday. Like you happened to me all over again.

Bad that you were so typical. Good that I'm not a dreamy-eyed bimbo who couldn't see that you are just like the rest of your specie.

Bitteresa? No. I just hate it when you can still make me grin like a fool after so many years of absence.

Crazy about...

I have the sterling reputation of a level-headed, jaded cynic. One look at his prowess in the pitch and his stunning eyes and I've turned into a mindless, screaming schoolgirl:

What's New?

Nothing much. Except for some very unexpected thrills:

• I am now officially a New Spanish National Football Team fan! (Thanks to Manang, I discovered a whole new batch of eye-candy)
• Madly, deeply, sincerely in love with Spanish striker David Villa. Split three-way with Manang and Yani. I'll settle for anything, David. Anything.
  
• I'm all booked for our Cebu-Bohol trip in October! Now all I have to do is pay-up Manang, save for the pocket-money. (Piece of cake, I just won't eat for 2 weeks straight.)
• Energized with newfound knowledge in goal-setting, positivism, realism..
  
• Yes, I'll keep on moving forward. :)

Akala ko straightforward ako but everyone who knows me says different. And today, it feels really good to just say what's on your mind. To not veil your emotions and hind behind all kinds of bullshit. Tonight's sleep would be priceless, I bet.

The Bitter Lesson

Emotions and friendship don't mean dick in business. I should carve this on my forehead and grow up.