I was texting with my long lost friend awhile ago. I told him that "I’m hear in the tindahan right now". 
Can you guess what’s wrong with my message?
And how unfortunate that the message was not relied to him because he just borrowed a phone to somebody. How shameful it was but I don’t have a choice. It already happened. haha
Moral Lesson: Be careful and be conscious of your words.
Vegan means A strict vegetarian; someone who eats no animal or dairy products; may also avoid using animal products (e.g. leather).
Being a vegan is not that easy. Being a vegan means you have tp stop eating meat. any meat which includes fish meat. You don’t drink any dairy product. You don’t wear any leather clothes and shoes. In other words, it’s a suicide.
I tried to be one in a week but i just can’t stand the sacrifice. Imagine, I can’t eat my favorite food and drinks. I can’t eat pizza coz it has cheese and meat. I can’t eat ice cream because it has a dairy milk. I can’t drink milk coz we all know most of the milk are dairy products. I can’t eat barbecue . Darn! What a sacrifice!
Actually, there’s nothing wrong eating vegies all the time but you can’t also resist the foods that you have out grown with. Actually, eating vegetables are more nutritious than eating meat but a balance of everything will make you healthier.
I have nothing against with vegan people . Actually, I appreciate them because of their strong will and very strong determination to continue their practice. 
*bow*
I always go out at night lately. Trying new things which I haven’t done before. But there is one thing which can make me go home early. And guess what it is. Food! haha. Especially cakes and chocolates! 
I think I have enough of my leisure and fun. I think I have to focus and set things in its own perspective. I’m not saying I have wasted my time for nothing but I think I have enough of it as of now.
It’s almost a moth since i blogged here and how I wish to blog but i just can’t find time to do so because of the unexpected events of my life.
I’ve been very busy lately. It seemed like I don’t have time for myself. I always go home early-early in the morning. And I’m always sleepless.
For the first time in my life, for three consecutive weeks, I’m always out to drink, eat and enjoy life. I’ve never done this when I was still studying. And now, I’m like a bird being let out from my own cage.I feel happy. I know what I’m doing though. And please don’t get it wrong. I don’t drink. I’m just trying to enjoy my life.
I met a lot of new friends and learn a lot of new things. Inom things shall i say. . Just kidding. I’m happy with my newly found friends because all of us are well educated and everyone has it’s own unique ideas about particular things which are shared among the group. 
My life has really changed. I can really say that I’m more mature now than before. I learned how to mingle with different personalities and nationalities. I learned how to be responsible and what i have done opened me to a wider world.
My Country has been colonized for more than three hundred years. From the Spanish colonization to Japanese Colonization. When my country has finally obtained its freedom, everybody celebrated as if it was one of it’s greatest achievements.
My country has savored the freedom for almost two centuries now thinking that we can really live independently. But then what’s happening right now seems like it was yesterday of my country. We are still slaves of our own land. Why did I say so?
Try to obeserve the people around you. Have you noticed something? My dear mother land is polluted with foreigners already. The foreigners are still the one who dominate my country. We are still slave and still under their supervision. We still depend on them just like we used to be three centuries ago. Though there are some differences like we can complain to higher authorities if we are abused. But it is still the same that we are still dominated by aliens.
I have nothing against this but I am just wondering why do we have to work and become the worker of our mother land? Why is it until now we are still slave of our own nation?
now you want to be free
so I’m letting you fly
cause i know in my heart babe
our love will never dieno!you’ll always be a part of me
i’m a part of you indefinitely
boy, don’t you know you can’t escape me
ooh darling cause you’ll always be my baby
This song will remain in my heart same as the person to whom i dedicate this most.
Thankz a lot. I’m always here.
Raphael Banta left a link in my YM (I guess it was send to many) leaving a link says that Full of crap daw ang UIC…. read it! As I read the forum of one of the Universities here in Davao which the link above will lead you to the forum, one of the members opened a topic, It says "UIC o Ateneo??". I can’t help but react about one of the members reaction that "UIC is full of crap, srsly." Well, can’t blame if that was his reaction but he should be careful about his words. Knowing that he was a graduate of UIC high school. About the other’s reaction, uhmm, those were their opinions. Of course, they belong to that school so they were just being loyal to thy alma mater.
If you are going to ask me, if UIC ITE is really full of crap? I will not say yes but I will not also say No. For me, nothing is a perfect school, nothing is a perfect program and even a perfect college or department. There is always a lapse.
But no matter how crap or not the school or the program, the future of the student will remain on the student’s hands. If you want to learn, that’s your choice. If you keep on blaming, that’s a lame excuse in order to escape one’s fault.
Everything lies in your hand especially your future.
My Birthday was long expired and it was last May 9,2008 but I havn’t shared to you what happened during my special day.
The night before my birthday, my older sister greeted me Happy Birthday, though it was an advanced greeting, I still appreciated it. My shyan called me at exactly 12 midnight to greet me happy birthday. Early morning the next day, I received sms from my college DINGS except for Akiss lol who never greeted me and didn’t really remember my birthday.lol. Then from my high school classmates and bestfriend. My mom also greeted me as well as my oldest sister whom she just send me an sms coz she is not living with us. My Aunty Leyda’s Family greeted me. Then later on that day, my other friends sent some messages. When I opened my friendster, again, friends greeted me and some though they didn’t really know me personally, they still greeted me. Later that day, when I was about to leave the house for my work, my father greeted me. when I reached the workplace, my supervisor greeted me as well as my colleagues. I was really overwhelmed. The greetings were really enough for me. And i thought that was it. When my shift was already done and I was about to go home, my shyan surprised me and fetched me in my workplace.
We went to a particular coffeeshop known as Kasagingan. I was quite hesitant about the idea that time coz I was really broke. i didn’t have enough money to treat him but he told me he’s going to treat me. I was really surpised. We ordered spaghetti (I forgot the name), a hot native chocolate drink for him and an iced cold four season juice for me.
As we were waiting for our food to be served, he handed me his gift. I was really touched. He really made an effort to do those things, wasted money just for my birthday and sacrificed his job that night for me.
When I reached home, my parents and sisters prepared a little salo salo for me. Though they were already alseep, they still left some delicious food for me. I was really happy and thankful.
My birthday was such a bash for me. Everything was not planned. I can really say, I had one of the coolest birthday ever. I was certainly happy that day. Thank you to all those people who greeted me on my birthday, to my family who prepared some food for me though I didn’t tell them to do so, to my shyan who sacrificed his time for me and most especially to God for giving another year to serve Him and my family. All i can say is THANK YOU LORD!
You can view more of my picture during this special day of mine to my multiply
One of my current addictions is bag. I don’t know why but I just love bags. It seems that they are precious to me. I love the color, the texture, the fabric, the style and almost everything. But these bags that I am talking about are those bags that I really love and my type. I like the type of bag which is big but just right for my height and body. The bags that are simple but rock. Bags that are useful at the same time fashionable. Which can I put almost everything in it like dogs I guess?lol.
These bags are just two of the few more bags that I like and love.
This white bag fits for any color of your blouses and when you wear white footwear and accessories.
This bag comes in two dramatic styles. One is that, and tho other is below this picture:
You can fold the bottom ends of this bag so that it may look smaller.
Those bags above are the made from a silky skin or fabric (I don’t know the right term for it actually.lol). And they are affordable too.
It’s not that obvious that I like bags a lot.
note: Those are not for sale. But if you want, I can deal you with it. Just leave your message to this entry.lol
