My friend shared how good it felt to follow one’s heart & this was my response. Anyway, I was just scrolling through all the files & searching for the latest post & I just realized we have a lot of entries that start with who, what, when, where, how & why! Read on & review […]
Please forgive my contemplative mood lately. I think this is the slump I always forget I have to face when I spend an entire month working on weekends & being happy about holidays because I have more time to…umm..work! Anyway, recently, I’ve been trying to restructure my schedule and injecting a bit of gym time.
I think the problem with saying “I’m NOT going to eat” so many times is that what registers in your brain is the last word and not the verb. Anyone with me in this struggle? Is this true or is it just true? The other day, as I was about to get up, I
Once, we were preparing for a big party and I wanted to buy myself a new dress. Ponggo asked, “Do you really really really need a new dress?” with an annoyed look. I was initially thinking about buying a dress, a pair of shoes as well as a pretty belt to go with it. We
Ponggo is probably not the most romantic guy around. To start with, he stopped giving me flowers x years ago when he realized that I don’t know how to take care of them anyway. Hehe. Our friends laugh at the fact that we don’t even have code names for each other on our phones (i.e. stuff
I always forget the after x days of doing nothing but work, work, work (even on a holiday and under the mercy of the heavy rains) my mind tends to shut off for a day or two. Don’t get me wrong. I’m actually enjoying what I’m doing and I might have probably enjoyed it too
Every time I hear the word “riddle”, the first word that comes to mind is “Sphinx”. According to the myth, those who cannot answer her question end up suffering. Fast-forward to the modern day and voila, there are no sphinxes waiting to devour us if we fail. However, questions that we dare not answer still
We’ve always been mentioning how much our schedule has been crazy busy lately. So, instead of talking about our daily woes cloaked in a colorful presentation, let’s shift to something lighter & try to recount what rewards that we’d like to give to ourselves after a busy work day, work week, a busy month, year
Your social media feed is starting to get more & more predictable: Just count the number of times that people will Tweet or post about how much people loathe mondays, how depressed they are on Sunday nights & how happy they are on Fridays. Probably the only time that people will be happy about Monday
Once, someone told me I used the word “unsolicited” so much on this blog: unsolicited advice, unsolicited comments & unsolicited opinions. I just googled “Googly Gooeys” & “unsolicited” and apparently, I have talked about this abuse of the word a couple of times. *Oops* Recently though, I noticed that I’ve been overusing the word “deadline”. I
While deadlines make me jump out of my bed (and make me dream about them sometimes), the hubby Ponggo always gets his complete eight hour sleep. At certain times, he sleeps looooooong enough I actually caught myself checking his pulse a number of times just to make sure he’s still alive. A few days ago,
This post is dedicated to my favorite bar of chocolates: During the past two weeks, I noticed that my go-to gas station doesn’t have any stock of my favorite bar of dark chocolate! I know the temporary absence of chocolate won’t kill me and that I’m just over reacting by dedicating a few hours of
The first time I heard this song was back in February when we were still in Boracay working on this post. A friend of mine & I were talking about how random our playlists are and I just listened to this song that seemed to have a steady, chill beat. We were so engrossed with
Finally! I found the time to create a new doodle sheet! It’s been a whiiiiiile. The last one we uploaded was over a year ago. For those of you who waited, thank you for being patient! *Wipes bead of sweat from temples.* However, for some of you who are wondering what this is, it’s like
Over the summer Frances Ang of FrannyWanny.com & I decided to do a collab. I’ve always admired food bloggers because I don’t have enough will power to document my food–I’m always sooo hungry I’m ready consume it even before I have the chance to take a picture of it. Fran chronicles her food & travel adventures
This is a story about love and the art of letting go… Ponggo & I were analyzing. The appeal of the movie Despicable Me 2 probably lies in the fact that the visuals appeal to the kids (and kids at heart *like us*) while the humor & joke references appeal to adults. This song, the
Thanks or no thanks to the Instagram accounts that I browse, I end up wanting to buy lots & lots of stuff. *Oopsies!* I’ve always wanted to come up with a chart of sorts & I finally found the time. Here’s my colorful online shopping wish list: Kate Spade Saturday’s Cubic Zippered Pouch—I can’t
Last week, we were asked by Inquirer Super about our Instagram Pet Peeves. Sometimes, I actually like to call them Instagram sins 🙂 1. Flooding – 5 posts about the same thing in one go? Seriously? This isn’t a Facebook album you know 😉 2. The Selfie – Well, the selfie is a larger issue altogether—it actually
Update as of November 1, 2013 Hello Guys! For the longest time, Cronut™ was a term that was being used loosely to refer to any croissant-dougnut hybrids. It was a term that was being thrown around the internet as well as bakeries coming up with their own versions of the original Cronut™ invented by Dominque Ansel.
Last night, over dinner with friends, one of the topics was friendship abuse. Friendships are built and broken every single day and if you need tips on how to lose a friend, here’s a handy-dandy guide you can save on your mobile phone. On the other hand, if you’re brave enough, feel free to post
