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Sleeping with an "Enemy"
2007-08-15 02:29:23
My husband snores a lot. You could actually tell just by looking at his chubby physique that he can snore to as loud as 70 dB. And I’d be hypocrite to say it’s not a nasty chafe to me. :hide: It disrupts not just mine but both our sleep like an express train has just passed by us while slumbering. But it turns out that sleep apnea is just one of what’s troubling sleepers. There could be as much as 90 sleeping disorders and one of which is the far-famed sleepwalking. Then there are the sleep eaters that I just recently knew of. What they do is head directly to the kitchen and do things such as gulp down cooking oil. Nyarks. Yet, I’m not whiling away in these second-hand maladies to buoy up what my husband has. There’s surgery for treatment, which is the least interest of our pockets and us. Then there’s CPAP mask, which compresses air through a mask to open a patient’s airway that reduce snoring, that’s expensive, too. So what we both agreed to rely on is to have him lo ...

Casi Nada
2007-08-13 02:48:00
I feel the need to write but cannot. It seems that the parts of speech have connived with each other to leave me a button hole. And I can’t find the button to push in. I guess I’m too confused to look for it. No wonder I’m so busy picking on my fingers. That’s what I do when I feel “unoriented.” What do you do when you’re confused? Let me pick (on) you. =P ...

Mozilla Browser, I love!
2007-07-29 02:47:00
I've kept it for so long. Why I love Mozilla? There’s probably a long list out there. But I’ve come up with mine. 1. Bye-bye pop-ups 2. Tab, tab, tab away 3. Easy zooming 4. Block images from third party domain and other sites 5. Multiple profiles – very useful when my husband is around. Hihi. 6. Supports Videodownloader – yipeee! Ssssh… 7. Restore sessions – the best of all I can’t imagine ...

What comes, what goes, what stays
2007-07-28 02:46:00
I’m not a friend to everyone. I’d kill myself if I were. It’d be like being fond of all colors and not knowing what matches you and your skin. It’s like not knowing yourself at all. Between me and my friends, sense of respect and “delicadeza” are a must in the unimposing, unassuming relationship we share. Knowing where our loyalties lie, too, is inspiring. Looking back, how did I befriend ...

Deprivation
2007-07-15 02:45:00
The last thing I remembered was I, staring blankly at the screen and the so much effort it took to even try to make sense what that cursor was doing blinking in the search box. Consequently I had to shake my head off as if a pack of snow is clouding it. My eyes were heavy that if I were a bohemian artist, I would have lighted a cigarette and drove through Laurel Canyon and party in the most ...

on writing
2007-07-13 02:43:00
You can hardly imagine my longing every time I turn on the computer; launch the word processing program and begin typing. I’m not addicted to blogging but I am to writing. Fingers are more relaxed and mind though blank is a blinker of Morse codes to my senses as I punch keys on the keyboard. Outlet: writing. I should begin. Again. ...

"Ideation"
2007-06-28 02:41:00
I should give credit to my friend ficklefish for the term "ideation". I'm thinking. I'm thinking. I had this talk with another dear friend that got me thinking. This is what I have to leave this blog for now. Leave this blog for now? But blogging I won’t. ...

What the f–-amily!
2007-06-20 02:40:00
A few days ago, I was at an Internet café and nearly had a heart attack sitting next to a high school junior. At first glance, she looked seraphic though more sophisticated compared to juniors my time. With eyebrows lifted and lashes permed, she’d make it to “The OC” cast. But when she spoke, oh my, she’d make it to death row. She swore like a madman. She had all the profanities to call a ...

Point: Blank
2007-06-16 02:39:00
For the first time in this blog life, I can’t seem to write anything that matters (enough to me). :hide: But seriously, I believe I'm currently in the dichotomy of the idle and the busy. :hide again: So let me go ahead and bring on...tsaraaan… Tea Time One day soon, Khandi would ask me, “Mom, where did I get these dimply hands?” I, without a sound, would show her this picture. Wihihi. ...

Today
2007-06-13 02:38:00
Today is one of those days when beds are puffed up, when eyelids are toilsome, when hands are ready to beg and when knees are quick to bend. And when you move you are Atlas forced by Zeus. And when you speak you are Der Fuhrer the dictator: you kill, you scorn and you die in the content of your cognition. And when you stop you watch the hovering clouds an inch away from precipitation ...

Life is But a Flight
2007-06-12 02:37:00
Like finding a newly discovered zest, I am scrabbling and amassing a number of recipes in my spare time. My hands just couldn’t keep from writing as my mind keeps wandering that in a month or so, I would see my husband’s face glow in taste again. I’m no skillful cook but I can prepare “hot” meals. But ever since I gave birth, seldom did I fix meals and knickknack. Not doing so two weeks ...

"Live Long & Prosper" his inner Dork
2007-06-08 02:36:00
I found out a few months ago when we visited a bookstore. We were going over the less than P20 book section. Not quite amused with the finds, I turned to leave. But my husband remained still. I followed his gaze to the stack of books in front of him and voila, a group of Star Trek series it is! At first, I thought to myself, this might just be a fleeting book theme diversion. He must’ve enjoyed ...
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For the love of Soaps
2007-06-05 02:36:00
You may consider this as one risible coming-clean-blog antic but seriously, Maria Flordeluna has found a special breed of fans in our household. Every night at around 8pm, cell phones are ignored and alternate shouts at characters (“Tulisoka ang mata ni Mamita!”) are heard in the living room as we glue ourselves to the boob tube. And if someone would snap a picture, this is how it probably looks ...

Awakened Network
2007-06-02 02:35:00
A few months ago, a dear old friend called up. We chatted, laughed and at some point, let the cats out of the bag. Then the subject moved on to that network that we agreed to be warm and friendly. But at the end of that tête-à-tête, those wholesome adjectives easily fizzle out. While the network was capable of bringing old and new friends, and families closer, it was also a fictile place for “ ...

That (Gall of a) Woman
2007-05-31 02:34:00
she writes. Blood in your mind, induced. Blind by the exploit of words in her enterprise, you'll cough out her phlegm. The stink, she speaks. Spittle in your mouth, envenomed. Float with her uhms and enunciation, you'll maze to her race. The pity, she incarnates. Waters in your eyes, beguiled. Hop on to her strange back. Caution: No stepping back. For you'll never go back, You'll never go back. ...

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