Just today, I had a chat with a friend. She said that I look thinner on my pics. This made me happy, of course. At least I won’t have a hard time watching my diet for the next couple of months till my sister’s wedding. Haha.

My mom offered to pay for my gown on that event. I declined the offer simply because the schedule (this couturier hardly accepts appointments on a weekend) conflicts with Mikee’s playschool. Guess what? I dreamt of it last night. I was waiting for my turn and saw my mom wearing a very sexy lacy white dress. And in my dream, she was young and thin. Hmm, maybe a premonition of what I’ll see on my sister’s wedding. But instead of my mom, it’s my sister being sexy, which would be a surprise because she’s not.

Yes, this blog is sporting a new look. I’ve changed the theme of my main blog and I figured I’d do the same here and with berryscrappy. I know, I know. I should use shades of green instead to live up to this blog’s name, CHI. But I think this blog contains more purple-looking topics. (Merong ganun? purple-looking topics? Bwahaha)

Is it just me or may berde talaga sa itaas? Namamalikmata lang ba ako? Tatlo na ba uli ang grado nitong si everydaychi? Kahit nanggigigil ako malaman kung paano at bakit, wag na lang. Baka masira pa ang ulo ko. Sabi nga, magpakasaya hangga’t nandiyan pa. Sige na nga, aminin ko na, gusto ko pa din malaman anong tunay na pormula niya.

Anyway, today is a holiday. Nothing much going on. Hubby and Mikee are taking their afternoon naps. I agreed to hubby’s request to start getting busy tomorrow morning for his birthday. Today will be our rest day. Fine with me, I am still tired from the wedding party we attended yesterday, still full I think. Haha.

I will blog about the wedding (with my bloopers and all, yikes!) when I get the pictures.

I’ve been dreaming about someone frequently more than I think I should. For me, if you dream of someone frequently, it’s either you have an unfinished business with that person or you are repressing feelings (such as anger or infatuation) towards that person.

What’s troubling me was that everytime I dreamt of that person, the following day, something bad happens to my daughter. Weird huh? Although I become extra careful now after a dream, I still wonder why that person has become a sign of precaution in my dreams.

There have been many events in my life that I had no idea whatsoever the reason why it came to be. Some I had let go, some I am still in search of rational explanation.

Just the other day, Abie was telling me there was a commotion that afternoon. I said it’s good that I wasn’t around ‘coz I’d definitely be stressed out. As it turned out, just one day after our chat, two of my three pets had the same fate.

Geez, let me just sulk for a day ok?

I took half day off yesterday. Just to take a rest. I wasn’t feeling well lately. Anyway, I’m going to the office today to attend a meeting. I’m so excited to use my new laptop bag:

Remember the ones that I first fell in love with? My sister’s fiancee was willing to received it for me while he was in the US. But I didn’t buy ‘coz I know I’d feel guilty about it.

Good thing ‘coz my new laptop bag is way more affordable! Now that’s practicality.

Aside from work, I use the internet a lot to:
- connect with old friends, former classmates and officemates.
- Browse forums and galleries
- Download freebies
- Google needed information
- Know the latest scoop about my favorite celebs
- Check fashion of my favorite people
- And of course, Shop (and window shop)

What’s your story?

wait, I am tagged as blogger-happy. Shouldn’t I be living up to the name? I should be flooding this page with my entries of my views on things, events and other seemingly non-sensical-but-nevertheless-interests-me topics.

I’m not sure why but during the day while I am busy working or while playing/studying with Mikee, my mind will be filled with things to blog about. But when the night comes, when everybody’s sleeping, and I finally have my free time, I can no longer think of anything to blog about. I feel that what I have thought of blogging earlier that day is no longer blog-worthy. Tsk, tsk.

So where are the mojos?

One afternoon I was busy working when someone asked me if her english is bad. I type fast, sometimes too fast that it seemed to skip brain processing. So without giving much thought, I typed “yes” I’m not very good in english, I know, but I know bad english when I read one.

After which she ranted how her relatives criticized her blog. And how she hated them. I do not regret telling her the truth. (Since she blogs rarely, I was even tempted to offer to correct her entries before she publishes only bec I want to help her.)

Anyway, just the other day, I was asked by one immature person if she is indeed immature. Geez why am I always asked to tell the sad truth? Instead I asked her why she suddenly wanted to know. Good thing that after hearing her story, I realized it wasn’t a case of immaturity. (and that she doesn’t read my blogs hahaha)

So, how do you tell an immature person she is immature? Seems to me that after you do, you’re in for some door slamming, feet stomping and high-pitched talking. No, thanks.

I love blogging. It’s just that I’m swamped with work. Plus Mikee’s yaya is on vacation for 3 weeks. So I’m juggling between work and motherhood. I didn’t even twitter today.

Guess what? I’m still working at this hour! Tsk, tsk.

I’ll just get myself adjusted then I’ll be blogging and bloghop again like crazy. After all, I am bloggerhappy.