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Archives for September, 2008

I Want to be a Dictionary

Hi! Good day to all of you. I’m Matthew. I want to be a dictionary. Because I want to make people smart. Because I want everyone to learn lots of things even how to pronounce words correctly. I wish the dictionary could make people smart.

This was what Matthew wrote for his Speech task. They were told to write a speech on a topic that read: What Thing Would You Want Be? His classmates had mermaids, robots, transformers, butterflies as choices but my son – the lone dictionary :)

Scrappa scrappa!

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1. Have you ever wished you’re someone else?
No. As shitty life may be sometimes, Id still want to be me.

2. Can you say one nice thing about a person that you do not like the most?
What is that? Sigh. That is hard. Well, the person I don’t like most has the charm (and skill of a snake! Hahaha!).

3. Finish this sentence. “Sometimes I can be…
….so impatient and temperamental. Wait, Im ALWAYS impatient and temperamental :P

4. Finish this sentence. “Compared to my real life self, my Internet persona is…
….basically the same, Im just more mataray in real life.

5. Life dishes out pain from time to time. We can never tell. Loss of a loved ones, breakup of a relationship, etc. How do you deal with this pain?
Surprisingly, I get organized more. The one that suffers is my body since I eat more. I release stress that way.

6. Are you a leader, follower or loner?
Leader and loner

7. Would you rather blend in with the crowd or stand out?
Stand out. I want to be honest :P

8. What do you take pride in? You can brag a little, or a lot more. It’s your day!
Well, it’s a bad day so I can brag a little or a lot. Sorry :)

9. When people pop their gum do you find it annoying?
No. Im slightly jealous. I havent learned how to do it until now.

10. How often do you complain?
Not that much. I wish I complained more though. Like how we need car insurance.

TGIF.

I owe people e-mails and tags.
Will do this on Monday. Im signing out today.
Have a great weekend.

I had things to do I wrote on my planner that involved Thursday and Friday. Ugh. Hence, I wont be able to blog entries as planned. Im weird like that.

Which actually is good because I can be free and tell you guys this:

1. It’s happening again – pimple popping out in the most unexpected places. This time it’s at the back of my head (in my hair). It hurts and Im scared to brush my hair as it may get popped and then infected – an uncle had an infected pimple na naging pigsa sa ulo. I helped my Dad drain the infected part – ung mga hair follicles naging nanay na – puro infected na. Haaaay, I was 13 and well, I was amazed at all the nana draining out but now, it freaks me out :D (OK, what a way to share no. Sorry – got carried away). I think Ill take a pimple on the face anytime (Not acne though!).

2. Matthew didnt go to school today because I didnt wake up on time. I was up all night fighting with Martha because she didnt want to sleep and she was crying and shouting like crazy (This is really not my week). She finally slept at 3AM.

3. Martha has cough which is bothering me. She has lost weight because of this. I might start her on antibiotics soon. (Puro na lang sakit, nakakainis!!!!!!!)

4. We have been staying at home for three days now. I think one more week and the kids’ brattiness will be in control. I know we had the time of our lives at my parents’ place but Im looking for control over my kids and our schedule getting ironed out so even if I get depressed and lonely at night, I’ll make tiis. The kids need to know they need to OBEY me. And that their grandparents will not be there to rescue them. (Super apples of the eye kasi).

5. And Im leaving you with these. Because I was really affected with her death and this post.

Ang kapal ng nguso namin.

Monday.

From her blog:

There is a reason why I’m posting these pictures. Pictures that I’m actually in. Not because I think I’m all that and a trip to Hollywood. No. It’s because I’m actually tired of being worried about how I look and not taking or having very many photos of me with my children. I have very few pictures of me and my babies when they were babies, and I have myself to blame. Precious opportunities to capture on paper, lost because of my silliness. Well no more I say! One day I won’t be here and there will be hardly any pictures of them and their mama. So ladies, hand over the camera and get in those photos! Please. You’ll be happier you did.

Remember?

Anyone guess which movie line this came from:

maybe if you love her a little less, you will be able to understand her a little more

Sorry. Emo ako ngaun :D

Amadeo's Next Top Model :P

And just so you know, my Mom taught that pose :P (not me!)

Gotcha. Blurred. I got a nicer one.

I have a lot of things on mind these days. So detailed blogging is on hold. Ill bombard you with pictures though.

Ten on Tuesday

1. Kids who are harmoniously getting along – no shouts, no “Mommy!!”, no crying.
2. Husband going home during Fridays
3. Plurking and Twittering (ang babaw ko na – wala na akong life!)
4. A good bath with no interruption – no knocking on the door saying, “Mommy? Ma? Mommy!!!!”
5. A well cooked bananacue :D
6. PU2B paydays :D
7. Husband making lambing.
8. Husband sending a personal SMS
9. Husband calling coz’ wala lang
10. Matthew’s cards.