Archive for November, 2008
I haven’t forgotten yet!
I know, I know, I’m long overdue to answer the questions you guys asked on my last post. But I shall get to them this weekend, I swear.
I really do have an excuse for the tardiness. Working 12 hour days, plus trying to get caught up with uni work for exams? Not fun. At all.
Hopefully, I’ll be able to sit down for more than five minutes tomorrow. But for now, je suis off to work. Here’s hoping I don’t keel over!
For the nosy, pervy, and just plain curious.
Or, the one where you guys have the opportunity to ask me whatever you want 1.
Though it’s been a few months since I’ve returned to blogging, I still feel as if I haven’t really done enough to allow my readers to know about me and who I am, apart from my two or three really personal posts I’ve written. And since, you know, this is kind of a personal blog, it would kind of be a good thing if I got a bit more, uh, personal.
So, in an effort to let you guys get an even deeper glimpse into my awesomepie (:P) personality, I’m opening myself up to your questions.
Whether you want to know what I had for breakfast today 2, what I would do to Jensen Ackles if I ever got him alone 3, or something a bit more serious, you are more than welcome to leave a comment and ask them. No question will be considered too crude, too lame, or too nosy, and every question will be answered.
I’ll write up a separate post tomorrow (or the next day, depending on how much I get massacred at work), where I’ll answer all the questions asked.
So, yes. Ask away
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Make up your mind, please.
The hardest part about having Asian parents? You can never win. Ever. It’s either you’re doing too much or too little; or trying too hard or not hard enough. Case in point:
I: Why are you eating too much? You’re getting too fat - stop eating.
II: Why aren’t you eating your food? Don’t you know you’re wasting money?I: You need to stop relying on student loans to get you through school. Be more responsible!
II: You need to cut back on your hours at work. You should be focusing more on school.I: Stop dressing so casually. You look like a katulong 1.
II: Ay! Why are you dressed like that? You look like a hooker.I: Why did you only get 80%? Didn’t you study enough?
II: Why did you get 95%? What happened to the other 5%?
Akjdflksldfdsf.
I love my parents - I really do. But sometimes, I can’t help but be glad that I live four hours away from them. My bank account may not agree with me on that decision sometimes, but dear god, at least my sanity can remain a bit more intact.
- Maid, in Tagalog. ↩







