Silent Conversations
...when she's tired of ranting out loud...
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kaligay ni john
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leah
lonely.. really?
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More ideas!
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scuba master
She reignes!
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where's my story?
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wrigley
Hi everyone!
i moved blogs (yeah, me too). motime's been a very good home but the thought of having my own world to explore and design at my own whim is just too NICE
. so, ever si kindly link me again.
alas! the new blog site: http://silentconversations.com
i'll be seeing ya. ciao.
i'm always thinking of you...
but when was the last time i spoke with you?
but i am too careless about my priorities.
but my heart is full of worries and useless wishes.
but the booze and the snooze are visible option for obvious pains.
but i hurt you with my snobbery and slothfulness.
but i doubt your Grace using my puny human understanding.
I'm sorry.
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one thing i know you know,
i need you more than ever Lord.
i can't sleep.

If you could only read my mind...
sick...

it ain't fun working and barking at the same time (lets out a hearty cough from hell) . it's draining the sanity out of me and yet here i am, updating my blog. my dear ole haven of rants and appreciation of life's nuances, inspirations and quiet desires.
so, whats the best cure for cough? a colleague told me to down smashed garlic with orange juice. another said, whisky will skid down my throat killing the cough-inducing bacteria or virus(um, didnt work) but it did one heck of a job at numbing my control system. my sister, on the other hand, admonished me to take this oh-so-bitter powdered medicine, which brought my tongue minutes of agonizing yearning for something sweet to counter the bitter power... hope it works though.
now the next question is... where did i get this? well, if you happen to drop by mr. hot big daddy-yo.. i'd like to reassure you that this is not your fault, although if you want to shoulder part of the blame to make me feel a bit better, go ahead, by all means. (grinning
) however, i think i'll take most of my angsts out on the weather and weak immune system. *sigh*
i've never been good at ending my entries, so here's to another crappy one! i sincerely hope i get better soon. *sniff*
good night for now.
A moment of naivete
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Why do (some) men wink at (some) women?? 
picture galore and um, something weird.
lets start with something weird. RHEA! here it is! because you asked (nicely).. haha. if the drawing is disappointing. i'm really sorry but i have no power over my psychedelic imagination. but, i hope you like it to some itsy bitsy degree. you can name it whatever you want. just click the picture and it will redirect you to the larger version of this splendid artwork. hehehe. enjoy! 
now, the galore part....
'er y' go.. a glimpse of the barracks at work.
exhibit A: thirsty? the doodle on the door says "staff lounge"

exhibit B: THE magic books of learning. the clutter on the table is not mine. hehe.

the next few pictures are proofs of my very much alive social life. no. i'm not defensive. you think?

MONJAYAKI time!! the preceding word seems like a nice name for your pet, but think twice because it refers to the Japanese watery pancake you see in the picture. the dude preparing it looked like a very young-to-retire rocker (who knows?) and the other guy, well, is a new found acquiantance. he cooked monjayaki for me. awwww. hush!
next...
gong!! sushi time. we like it raw...

these nice little mouthfuls sitting on cute plates were all lined up and... here's the thrill... on a revolving counter. how cool is that?! when i came face to face with these jewels of appetite, i just stared at them for like a minute and sighed "pretty" instead of "hungry." i can never choose a star amongst the galaxy. huh?

you get what i mean, now??
next.... the Train MAP.

have i mentioned that getting lost in tokyo is freakin' nasty? well, let the map speak for itself.
more pictures to come!! um, no sorry with no men in them.
cheers!
uh-oh.
i am not going to date (anyone)
well, it is best to admit it to myself and stop pretending that i am seriously attracted to anyone in particular right now. because, the annoying truth is, i'm not. yeah, i blush when i see mr. charming and melt when he talks to me honestly (his eyes give him away). sure, the thought of *ehem* liking me is quite flattering and unnerving if i make a big deal out of it. and oh, yeah, how can i ever forget about my "declaration of ---" i'm not sure what it was, but i was probably hallucinating when i elected what i felt as the "it" feeling.
it's sad. just a month ago i saw the awakening of a genuine fondness for someone but it got nipped in the bud by reason. hastily i blew out the sparks which might set it aflame and then i hid behind regret nonchalantly. looking back, it appears not a big a deal after all, although i wouldn't really know now would i? (stupid coward).
so, i'm doing the Josh Harris, 'I kissed dating goodbye' thingie... (and of course, he got married). i know i'd be a lousy date. still scarred and scared. i am not ready but i hope someday i will be.
please, spare me the snigger.
yet.

artwork by Carrie Graber
on a different note..
failure to understand the beauty of this simple saying "ask and you shall receive" can create unexpected stains (i cant think of a better word at the moment) to one's relationship. why is it so hard to ask nicely and spare the person from dwelling on debilitating guilt? what kind of pleasure does one get from making someone feel bad about themselves?
for example, statement A: "Please make sure everything's in place before leaving the room. This will save us time when we open tomorrow." as opposed to: statement B: "Please make sure everything's in place before leaving the room. You dont want to cram around tomorrow, right?"
point taken?
maybe, some people dont do what they have to do because they didnt know they have to (that make sense? im not even gonna try to rephrase that) . its either they are not seeing things your way and need to be informed outright or they are just forgetful, lacking sleep/rest or mentally challenged.
i hate ranting. i hate it. . .
stay afloat.

say, walk with me?
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