I need prenatal vitamins

Oh, psh.

No, I’m not pregnant, no siree. But I think I’m in dire need of prenatal vitamins right now. I read that prenatal vitamins are really good for the hair, skin, and nails with all that Vitamin D. This is actually one of the secrets of Hollywood stars to look and stay beautiful (mainly to have gorgeous hair), and I want to be in on it.

The reason I want to take prenatal pills right now is because my nails have become weak and dry and brittle. I started growing them long a few months ago, and just when I was beginning to enjoy long, manicured nails, they fail me. I have to keep them super-duper short now because they bend and break easily. I already discussed this with my mom and she’s okay with it.

I’ll take this up with the doctor at our company clinic, and once I get the go-signal, I’ll start taking them. My hair and nails can use all the help. I may have to look into burning belly fat right now to get rid of my paunch. I need prenatal vitamins, but I certainly don’t want to look like someone who does.

I hate diluted soaps, too, Dita.

One of my personal goddesses, Dita Von Teese, wrote in her Twitter this week:

I admit, I do measure the character & integrity of people/ businesses by whether or not they add water to their liquid hand soap!

I wouldn’t go as far as saying that I judge character and integrity based on it, but yeah, diluted hand soap pisses me off (cough*Jollibee*cough). I’m a hand-washer, I wash my hands more often than your average gal, no doubt my best friend Jemima’s influence.  In a perfect world, all restrooms will have (non-diluted) Jergen’s hand soap, plus paper towels for people like me who don’t like to use hand dryers.

My resolution to be healthy

…lasted all of twelve days. Pffffft.

Chic-Boy

That, my dear friends, is the very sinful but oh so tasty Cebu lechon liempo (pork belly) from Chic-Boy in Jupiter, my current favorite food joint. I won’t even tell you how much rice I had. As if the liempo + rice wasn’t bad enough, I also had Coke and leche flan. Oh, and a beer (on a weeknight, I don’t do beer on weeknights) and one two three sticks of cigarettes. And since I got home at an ungodly hour, I didn’t get to exercise and didn’t get enough sleep. So much for healthy, eh?

If there’s one healthy thing I did, though, it was to de-stress. You see, my friends at the office are the best, and those few hours of eating and chatting and laughing with them did wonders for my work-weary soul.

We agreed to do make this a monthly thing — just go out and shake off the bad vibes from the office and just eat and drink and be merry. Maybe next time I’ll just take some of the best appetite suppressant for women beforehand so I won’t eat as much.

I think once a month of this won’t kill me, I’ll just make sure I eat healthy (and stay away from Coke, beer, and cigarettes) the rest of the month.

Countdown.

I know I won’t last too long in my current job. The pay is not bad, the work is easy but fulfilling and I LOVE my friends at work, but I’ve known for the longest time that I am not the corporate type (management jobs are definitely not for me). I won’t won’t be able to pursue my passions while being tied down to a desk. Plus, my current schedule will not sit well with me once I’m married. (I actually believe that a married couple should go to bed and wake up at the same time, but that’s just me.)

This is fun right now, but this is not what I want to do with my life.

Let’s do a little recap, shall we?

I  bought Abet a guitar. I drove along EDSA for the first time ever. Barns & Bunny got married. Abet had a recital. My mother successfully defended her dissertation, Risk Management Model for the Management of Daily Cash Balances in the Branches of a Financial Services Company: A Heuristic Approach with Stochastic Assumptions. Cello came into our lives. I got my own domain, http://deaguwapa.com. Lucky and Adel got married. My mother got her doctorate degree. My sister May got her nursing degree. I voted for the second time in my life. Abet and I spent five days in Bangkok, Thailand. I met up with Dang a.k.a. The NeuroChiq at the Siam Paragon foodcourt. My mom started teaching college. I started making a little bit of money on my blog and finally got an insurance policy. I started my 31 Before 31 Project. I got assigned to handle our Key Account customers at work. I saw my best friend Jemima again after six years. I booked the photographers I dreamed of shooting my wedding even before I had a boyfriend, Mimi + Karl. Uma came into our lives. I survived sixty whole days of being vegetarian. My sister May passed the nursing board exams. My brother Momon got married. I went to Hong Kong and Macau with Abet and May. I took May to Hong Kong Disneyland. I fell in love with Bikram Yoga. I had an epiphany about my future. :) I spent my birthday with my high school friends from Cagayan de Oro, and had birthday dinner with my family and Abet. Abet and I decided to have the wedding I have always wanted. Abet’s best friends, Vic and Lodz, got married (Abet was best man and I was candle sponsor). I had a good Christmas and New Year spent with my loves.

I’d say 2010 was pretty okay. Of course, I’ve had my fair share of downs, but those don’t have a place in my blog. I’ve always been one to dwell on the positive.

And speaking of positive, I have so much hope for 2011!  This is, after all, the year Abet and I have been waiting for. This is the year beautiful things will happen. There is so much to look forward to. Ther will still be the downs — the disappointments and pain — because that’s how life goes, but I know that this time next year, I’ll be gratefully looking back on a wonderful 2011.

God bless us all in the year ahead, and may all your New Year’s wishes come true and New Year’s resolutions fulfilled!

It’s been days since my last blog post

. . . and you know what’s changed since then? My age! I turned 28 last Saturday, December 4, and man do I feel old! I have this notion of 27 being the last year of one’s mid-twenties, so now consider myself in my late twenties. Awchie.

As much as I would have wanted to write some maudlin birthday post with accounts of the cool things I did to celebrate my last birthday as a bachelorette, I  just didn’t have the time during my birthday weekend. I’ll say this much, though: I may very well be the most grateful girl on the face of the planet — grateful for my parents, my siblings, my Abet, my future in-laws, my pets, my friends, my job, my health. I’m so thankful to have been born at all, to be alive. My life is far from perfect, but it’s beautiful, and my future looks bright. I see good times ahead.

Anyhoo, the reason I haven’t been blogging much lately (apart from work, taking care of Uma, and yoga) is that I don’t have a computer to use. Our desktop is down, and while I usually just tap my mom’s or my brother Mako’s laptop, I can’t seem to get my hands on them lately. I’m dying now to get a computer of my own — a laptop, a netbook, a rackmount computer, one of those internet phones — anything! I think it’s a necessity for me especially now that our wedding planning is in full force.

I haven’t decided on a birthday-slash Christmas present for myself yet, Abet and I will be looking into holiday deals on laptops and netbooks.

I ramble too much, don’t I?

What will you get me, Secret Santa?

Will you be doing Secret Santa/monito-monita/kris kringle/exchange gift this year? Someone’s organizing one at the office and I’m joining in the fun. We’re doing just one gift instead of having little ‘something-somethings’ leading up to the big gift, which is just how I like it.

I don’t know if we’re having a wishlist, I’m hoping so. I wouldn’t want to get something I already have, like yet another Starbucks tumbler (but a Starbucks  Christmas mug? I want!) or something useless to me like a bottle of acne body wash.

I’m going to start thinking about that wishlist seriously now, all I want right now is P500 worth of Whiskas Junior for my kitten!

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As if I don’t have enough on my plate

I’m seriously considering my friend’s offer to write a bunch of 150-word essays for her ESL/Korean students. I’m sure the topics will be easy-peasy, like apples and dogs and bikes and best friends (unlike, say, metal buildings, mwehehe). I sure could use a little bit of extra moolah right now with the holidays fast approaching. I don’t think I have enough energy nor brainpower for it though. The number of hours I spend in front of the computer is already unhealthy as it is.

Maybe I should start baking for profit. I’ve always wanted to do that, there’s a good market at the office, and the timing couldn’t be more perfect.

Or maybe I should go out and buy my first ever lotto ticket. Last time I checked, no one has claimed the almost-P400M pot yet.

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What a Wacky Wednesday!

Can you believe the traffic earlier today? It was c-r-a-z-y! I rode with my dad to work and he said that it was one of the worst traffic jams he has ever experienced. I wanted to sleep through it but I felt guilty with my dad stuck behind the wheel. Needless to say, I was late for work — three hours late to be exact! (My dad, on the other hand, missed his class. Way to go, Professor.) Fortunately, our boss reprieved all tardiness for the day (I think half of our workforce came in late), but I did have to stay an extra hour afterwards to make up.

Moving on, I’m so broke. I had to borrow some money from my little sister this morning, which is just pathetic. I do have my Paypal balance, a check that’s begging to be deposited, and a bunch of leftover HK dollars and Macau patacas — but I’m not liquid. Payday, please come sooner!

And you know what Uma did earlier? She nipped my upper lip! Oh, this is just the thing my mother and my boyfriend warned me about. We got too gigil with each other, I guess.

Finally, we had our very first wedding-related pickle today! Tenen! Our prospective wedding coordinator, Chi of Once a Bride, confirmed that she will no longer be available on our wedding date for personal reasons I understand. *sob* I really, really like her! We haven’t booked their services yet, we were supposed to book this month after finalizing our reception venue. I guess it was a good thing that we haven’t paid yet, because she still would have backed out anyway. *sob again* I already contacted another wedding coordinator, and I have a good feeling about her so far. Chi also recommended her. We’ll be meeting this month, and I’m crossing my fingers that this will turn out well.

What a hump day, huh? I’m actually hoping that tomorrow and Friday will be uneventful. I need a bit of a break because I’m foreseeing a wacky weekend ahead.

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My cell phone is perfectly fine, Abet.

One of the things Abet and I argue about the most (yes, we argue) is my cell phone. It’s so petty, I know, so I don’t know why he just won’t get off my back.

He keeps bugging me to replace this cell phone I’m currently using, one of my brother’s old phones:

I don’t know what that phone is called. Anyway, so what if it’s faded a bit? It still works okay. And I’m one of those old-fashioned people who think that cell phones are purely for calling and texting, and I can still call and text with it just fine.

I just need to make sure that there’s a little piece of paper wedged between the phone and the battery so it will turn on.

Oh, and the battery cover at the back is a bit loose. The cover actually came off right before we left for our trip — and I left it at home. My phone’s battery was exposed, but it worked just fine, honest.

I just had to make sure I kept my phone inside my bag while texting when we were in Hong Kong — where every other person on the MTR has an iPhone4 — lest I embarrass my boyfriend.

I really have zero interest in cellular phones (and gadgets in general). I don’t see why I need to replace my phone when it still works fine, when I can just save my money for travel.

Whew!

We’re on the tail end now of our 5-day HK-Macau trip, we’re just resting for a while before we get a taxi to the Macau airport… what a trip! I can’t wait to blog about it in the next few days — if I’ll get to blog about it at all. (I remember our Asian backpacking trip last year, I still have a lot of unpublished posts!)

Anyway, my feet are just crying out right now. I borrowed my sister May’s cute black Geox boots and spent the whole day walking around in them. Bad idea. My sister and I have the same shoe size, but these boots turned out to be 0.01 size smaller. I now have blisters on my feet the size of mainland China. I was so tempted to pop into one of the sneaker stores in the hotels we visited today and get a comfier pair of footwear.

Anyway, we’re back in our hotel now and I’ve slipped back to my ever reliable Havaianas. We’ll leave for the airport in around 15 minutes. As much fun as I had on this trip, I can’t wait to go home to my kitten.

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Times have changed

Once upon a time, a trip abroad meant shopping galore.

That pic above was taken in Singapore in 2008 , when I made friends with several barcode scanners in the malls in Orchard Road. Abet was at a guitar festival all day and I wandered alone, and I went back to our hotel with an armful of shopping bags. I felt like Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman after her Rodeo Drive shopping spree.

Alas, with the wedding and all, I can no longer afford to be as carefree with my spending. I’ll be off to Hong Kong in a few hours but I don’t have any money to go shopping at all.

My sister, on the other hand, is looking forward to buying stuff for herself. Maybe I can carry her shopping bags instead.

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Never Say Never

Pre-Uma, I said I’d never like cats. Never. I said the only time I will like cats is if they’re inside siopao as filling. But if you’ve been reading my blog for the last 3 months, you’ll know just how in love I am with our kitten.

So I’m taking it back. I love cats!

I’m also taking back these things I once said I’d never do, because never doesn’t really mean never, does it?

  • get a tattoo
  • eat a balut (I actually need to do this in partial fulfillment of the requirements for my 31 Before 31 list)
  • eat foie gras
  • go on a packaged travel tour
  • color my hair
  • or have any kind of chemical hair treatment whatsoever
  • wear Crocs or ugg boots
  • eat okra
  • like Michael Buble
  • text-talk
  • wear white wedding shoes (if they’re Kate Spade, why not?)
  • have my bellybutton pierced
  • watch Twilight
  • be a stay-at-home mom
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    I need to learn CSS

    . . . or whatever language or program is used to make a blog template. I just can’t find a free one that I love. What I want is three columns, a body width of around 420 pixels, white background, Georgia font for the posts, and has a pink, black, and gray color scheme, but that is proving to be elusive. Since everything I know about designing a blog can fit into a thimble, making my own template isn’t really an option right now.

    The closest thing I found to what I have in mind is this Neoclassical theme I’m currently using, which I first saw on one of my favorite blogs, Cupcakes and Cashmere. It has everything I want except for the colors. If I can change the colors and some of the typefaces, it would be perfect. I’d need to change the header image above as well.

    I’m now tweaking things around on my blog a bit, playing around with the widgets. I removed all the directory submit buttons save for one, and I’ll be adding some more tickers because I’m corny like that.

    Once I have extra money, I’ll order a pretty customized template. I want a nice-looking blog, because in case you haven’t noticed, I can’t really write.

    Oh, when will I ever learn?

    I keep torturing myself with online window-shopping! I’m such a masochist!

    Right now, I’m going gaga while browsing Pottery Barn‘s website, looking at things I want for our future home. I’m drooling at all their furniture, bed and bath items, and dinnerware- -stuff that I could never order online because shipping costs are a beeyotch. And let’s not forget the taxes that customs will charge. My buddy Jemima once sent me two lsat prep books from the US back when I thought I wanted to go to law school, and I had to pay almost a couple of thousand pesos in tax for those books to be released. I can’t imagine how much I’d get taxed for a sofa.

    I can only wish that I’ll be able to find something similar locally when the time to buy home item comes, ordering from the US just isn’t an option.

    John Mayer will be in Manila


    . . . but I won’t get to watch, boo! I’m too poor to buy a ticket. :P

    On the other hand, Mako and May, them being currently unemployed, are still eligible for financial assistance from the parental units. They get to go. Without me. How is that fair?

    I’m consoling myself with the fact that I’m not as big a John Mayer fan as my siblings, even if my wedding date is his birthday (pure coincidence). And that May deserves it for passing the Nursing board exam. And Mako deserves a break from burying his nose in med books all night studying for his future healthcare career.

    I’m sure they’ll have a lot of fun, but I’m sure they’ll have more fun with me! Boo!