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YAHOO!!

Allow me to make gigil. Because I can’t stop staring and grinding my teeth everytime I see this picture!!

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That’s Louise Isabelli, or Yahoo. c”,)
She is Edil’s niece.

I just would like to make it clear though, I’m not longing for a baby. I just want to make Yahoo cry! I was the worst playmate ever. When Agnes, my youngest sister was born, I was not allowed in her room for six months (I distinctly remember longer), because I have the tendency to make gigil and simply “kurot”/pinch babies. I also have the nasty satisfaction of making babies cry – I just think it makes them more adorable. Heh. Bad me.

My son is not spared though! I tease him constantly. But he does not cry. He takes after me, or his Dad. He pinches my thigh or whatever body part is more accessible, or worse, bite me! My son will survive school!!

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I’m just clearing my head. I’ve only dozed for about two hours since I had to rush Matthew to ER since his right cheek got swollen in a span of four hours! It turns out he had lymphadenitis due to dental carries (translate: nana dahil sa sira sa ngipin). He was in unbearable pain. I was in more pain though when I saw the bill. 1600 bucks for a 5 minute consultation! The doctors didn’t even use gloves when examining him for crying out loud! Since my wallet got stolen, I had no IDs and no Maxicare cards to boast of, I only had 200 bucks in my puruntong shorts (plus my Mom of course), good thing Nurse Boy/Girl was kind enough to call Maxicare to verify if we are a member. I spent another 15 minutes because my name was spelled as Austriaco-Aviso (sheesh! what is up with name changes?) and Matthew’s name was spelled was Mathew. Yak. It saved 1600bucks though. Mom was kind enough to spend for the medicines.

So now, it is going to be another sleepless night since there are no leave allocations in the office anymore. Argh!

This is for Me.

Because this is the only window open.

South Beach Diet:

(Copy and Paste):
here's a typical SBD phase 1 day for me

bfast: 2 scrambled eggs fried in olive oil or canola oil and 2 slices of canadian bacon or turkey breast bacon/ham and sugar free juice

mid morning snack: sugar free jell-o

lunch: lettuce salad with turkey breast ham and eggs, w/ lite ranch dressing and diet, caffeine free soda

mid afternoon snack: one part skim mozzarella cheese stick

dinner: 6 oz steak cooked on the grill

Masunod ko kaya ito?
Sana lang.

Yahoo!

Allow me to make gigil. Because I can't stop staring and grinding my teeth everytime I see this picture!!

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That's Louise Isabelli, or Yahoo. c”,)
You have first read her on this post.

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I just would like to make it clear though, I'm not longing for a baby. I just want to make Yahoo cry! I was the worst playmate ever. When Agnes, my youngest sister was born, I was not allowed in her room for six months (I distinctly remember longer), because I have the tendency to make gigil and simply “kurot”/pinch babies. I also have the nasty satisfaction of making babies cry – I just think it makes them more adorable. Heh. Bad me.

My son is not spared though! I tease him constantly. But he does not cry. He takes after me, or his Dad. He pinches my thigh or whatever body part is more accessible, or worse, bite me! My son will survive school!!

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I'm just clearing my head. I've only dozed for about two hours since I had to rush Matthew to ER since his right cheek got swollen in a span of four hours! It turns out he had lymphadenitis due to dental carries (translate: nana dahil sa sira sa ngipin). He was in unbearable pain. I was in more pain though when I saw the bill. 1600 bucks for a 5 minute consultation! The doctors didn't even use gloves when examining him for crying out loud! Since my wallet got stolen, I had no IDs and no Maxicare cards to boast of, I only had 200 bucks in my puruntong shorts (plus my Mom of course), good thing Nurse Boy/Girl was kind enough to call Maxicare to verify if we are a member. I spent another 15 minutes because my name was spelled as Austriaco-Aviso (sheesh! what is up with name changes?) and Matthew's name was spelled was Mathew. Yak. It saved 1600bucks though. Mom was kind enough to spend for the medicines.

So now, it is going to be another sleepless night since there are no leave allocations in the office anymore. Argh!

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For Kuya Ryan and Elena:
03.12.05
Shrine of Jesus / Coconut Palace

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Here is wishing you a lifetime of happiness, love and children (lots of it!)See you both again in Pinas sometime soon.

*Portraits courtesy of Jorge’s Portraits c”,)
*These are my most favorite shots, amoung hundreds of them!

For Kuya Ryan and Elena

For Kuya Ryan and Elena:
03.12.05
Shrine of Jesus / Coconut Palace

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Here is wishing you a lifetime of happiness, love and children (lots of it!)See you both again in Pinas sometime soon.

*Portraits courtesy of Jorge's Portraits c”,)
*These are my most favorite shots, amoung hundreds of them!

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Matthew, Ring-Barong Number 2.
He was so behaved! Waah! No tantrums! I'm so proud!Hehehe.

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1. Ate May, the eldest cousin and her daughter, Allison. Ate May is 32. I hope I got those keep-me-young-genes too.
2. Elena and my beauty queen Mom. She is so pwetty noh?
3. The Men Cousins. Kuya, Miguel, Kuya Ryan and Jerome.
4. Tita Lorrie with her kids, Ryan, the Groom and JR, the Best Man.
5. D 'Austriacos. I know. You dont have to tell me. Im F-A-T. c”,) Working on that, promise.

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1. Lola Rose with her kids, Tita Beth, Tita Lorrie and Tita Rose. Dad and Tito Manny. Anybody who gets who is the oldest to youngest receives a prize! c”,)
2. D' Austriacos (again, of course!)
3. Us siblings with the potential in-laws. Glenn with Abbie and Vera with Kuya.
4. Nix (remember her? She got married last December, Elena and Abbie. MOH, Bride, Bridesmaid.

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I JUST LOVE ♥♥♥ WEDDINGS!
Especially weddings that are not in it for whatever reasons, but for love.
My family is all excited for me c”,)

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What comes around, goes around.

The question is: When will it come around for me?

I played Good Samaritan last Thursday on the way home work. I commute and ride on the PVP Liner everyday to go home, and that day, my tummy was little unruly. I even thought of going down to take a dump (pardon the term) kasi baka maabutan ako sa bus, hehehe. Buti na lang tumahimik si tiyan and I got some shut-eye. I woke up to sounds of panic (or more on usi, I think). Yun pala, there was a passenger who was almost white and is really near passing out. Being a nurse, I went to the commotion and asked what was going on. Upon hearing I was a nurse, all of them got to their seats as if kaya ko na si Mr. Passenger alagaan. Good thing, a kind middle-aged man offered to ride with us in the cab the conductor hailed, or else di ko sya mabubuhat. It turns out the little boy (age 22), just came out of the hospital because of enterocolitis. He cannot move due to severe pain. I have to call his parents from Bulacan using my phone, kasi wala ng load yung bata.

Times like those, I wonder what the hell I am doing wasting my time at my present job. After the wedding, I’m going to shift careers, promise. Mamulubi man kami.

Unfortunately, doing good sometimes doesn’t make the cut for you.
My whole bag got stolen (again) for the second time in three months. Buti sana kung cellphone lang eh, No. It was the whole bag. AGAIN! Syet. Kung before, wala namang laman yung bag ko, ngayon meron na. It had 2thousand bucks which I was about to give to my Dad for his laboratory exams, my cellphone, the cellphone of my Mom, my credit cards, and my 2 beloved PRC IDs which I just got 2 weeks ago. Nanghihina pa din ako when I think about it. The PRC IDs alone cost me more or less 2 grand (nagpa-change of status din kasi ako). At eto pa, nandun yung digital camera ng Tita Lorrie ko which I borrowed to take pictures of our ocular in Tagaytay last Thursday. It held all her pictures during her stay in the Phils., WHICH included her son’s wedding pictures as well. Ang galing no?

Tubuan sana ng sandamakmak na pigsa sa buong katawan yung taong nagnakaw. Syet sya.

What comes around, goes around.

The question is: When will it come around for me?

I played Good Samaritan last Thursday on the way home work. I commute and ride on the PVP Liner everyday to go home, and that day, my tummy was little unruly. I even thought of going down to take a dump (pardon the term) kasi baka maabutan ako sa bus, hehehe. Buti na lang tumahimik si tiyan and I got some shut-eye. I woke up to sounds of panic (or more on usi, I think). Yun pala, there was a passenger who was almost white and is really near passing out. Being a nurse, I went to the commotion and asked what was going on. Upon hearing I was a nurse, all of them got to their seats as if kaya ko na si Mr. Passenger alagaan. Good thing, a kind middle-aged man offered to ride with us in the cab the conductor hailed, or else di ko sya mabubuhat. It turns out the little boy (age 22), just came out of the hospital because of enterocolitis. He cannot move due to severe pain. I have to call his parents from Bulacan using my phone, kasi wala ng load yung bata.

Times like those, I wonder what the hell I am doing wasting my time at my present job. After the wedding, I'm going to shift careers, promise. Mamulubi man kami.

Unfortunately, doing good sometimes doesn't make the cut for you.
My whole bag got stolen (again) for the second time in three months. Buti sana kung cellphone lang eh, No. It was the whole bag. AGAIN! Syet. Kung before, wala namang laman yung bag ko, ngayon meron na. It had 2thousand bucks which I was about to give to my Dad for his laboratory exams, my cellphone, the cellphone of my Mom, my credit cards, and my 2 beloved PRC IDs which I just got 2 weeks ago. Nanghihina pa din ako when I think about it. The PRC IDs alone cost me more or less 2 grand (nagpa-change of status din kasi ako). At eto pa, nandun yung digital camera ng Tita Lorrie ko which I borrowed to take pictures of our ocular in Tagaytay last Thursday. It held all her pictures during her stay in the Phils., WHICH included her son's wedding pictures as well. Ang galing no?

Tubuan sana ng sandamakmak na pigsa sa buong katawan yung taong nagnakaw. Syet sya.

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Image hosted by Photobucket.comTalk with The Brat on the way to SOJ:

Aggie: (playing stage mother giving son prep talk) Ok, Matthew, you walk later ha? Show me your smile.
(Matthew smiles showing no teeth – he is bungi kasi eh, so I trained him not to smile so much.)
Mommy: Wow, pogi!
Matthew: (after around 10 minutes) Mommy, after the kasal ni Tita Shark, ilang na ang kasal na ring-barong ako?
Mommy: Two na.
Matthew: After this, ikaw naman ang kakasal?
Mommy: Yup. (distracted coz I was the lector for the mass, I was reading the missallette).
Matthew: So three na? (wow, wais ang anak ko ha! marunong ng mag-analyze!)
Mommy: Yup!
Matthew: Magbabarong ba ako?
Mommy: Huh?
Matthew: Ring-barong pa din ba ako?
Mommy: Ay! Oo naman. You will be wearing mas maganda na clothes and you will have a cart na tutulak mo yung bears and flowers and book!
Matthew: Yehey! Tapos ayoko na mag ring-barong ha? Three lang. Kasi pagod na ako eh.

Yep.
He would be Ring Bearer thrice in the span of 6 months.Paano pa kaya pag pinag-artista ko to? Hehe.

After the mass, he went up to me: “Mommy, tapos ka na magdasal? Bakit lalakas ang boses mo ba?” He was referring to my mic!