♥ spends most of her time in her room staring at her ceiling *day dreaming* full of glow in the dark stickers
♥ keeps picking on her eye lashes :| because it itches
♥ loves doodling, pizza, boorger, pasta, pucca and every food that she can think of
♥ sometimes makes her own recipe when left alone in the kitchen
♥ loves playing with boomboom *one-eyed pup*
♥ does not have any clue on things she does for the first time
my must haves and must dos
♥ finish this darn template
♥ make cordon bleu
♥ look for a polaroid cam
♥ clean my closet ♥
♥ get a job
♥ meet 10 new people ♥
♥ finish my photo cork board ♥
♥ know more about photoshop *noob*
♥ buy myself cosmetics from Etude House
♥ go to 10 new places this year
♥ outing with friends or by myself
♥ managed my own resto-bar! oh yeah!
First Blog Ever
Today's the first time I get to have "brekky" (ugh!!) at KFC. Egg, mozzarella with tomatoes wrapped in a tortilla is not good :|
I woke up 5:30 am, grumpy because I slept soundly since Thursday and this morning I just have to be up to renew my NBI Permit. The NBI Center that is accessible to me is at Victory Mall, Alabang. It took me an hour to go there and was surprised to see a lot of people forming a line inside the Alabang Market. I had no idea what to do, they gave me a stub that says "#362 11:30" So I waited for 5 hours, got the application filled out, then to the Cashier.
These people will rip you off upfront. They have no consideration, and treats you as this lowly human that should be thankful that they are giving you the time of the day. Hundreds of applicants are patiently waiting just to get what they came for, and WE PAY! SO STOP GIVING US ATTITUDE.
Before, I have experienced not giving the exact amount for the fee. The guy was supposed to give me my change but instead he asked me to proceed to the next, when it was so easy to slid a 5 peso coin from their stash.
Maybe some people would say "JUST LET IT GO" Again, they are doing this to every single person applying..you shouldn't let them have the satisfaction to boss you around.
Anyway, I don't see any reason why does who have done it before has to do it all over again. I assumed that instead of a piece of paper you'd upgrade it with an ID. LAME.
The one thing I only enjoyed during the hellish hours I've spent there was the Biometrics Part. My finger prints are so cool I could commit a crime and they'll have a hard time pointing me out :))
From September 12 up to now, what I had with my mom may not be the ideal mother-daughter bonding but with a sucky TV reception, no wi-fi or any contact to the online world and just the two of us sharing and having a conversation was priceless. As much as I wanted her to get a good rest from being knocked out and drugged for hours, she just won't stop :| OCD as they say.
I learned that she's on a tight budget since she started moving in at her condo, most of her salary is being deposited to pay for the place and I'm just concern that she's not eating properly. She says she's fine and vegans can survive with what she's having. I can't help but admire her for doing a great job at it and being able to buy groceries whenever she comes here. I also felt guilty about what I have been doing to the money my dad gives me...waxing, deliveries, etc. What she's doing now is similar to what I was doing when I was in high school. I save up, and buy whatever I need with my money.
I told her that I'll take care of her groceries when I have a job, obviously I can't pitch in on paying her rent.
I just wish she'll give herself a time off.
If only I could be in two places at once, guess what.. I'd do that all the time. Since my life is not like "A Walk to Remember" and I am no Landon Carter, I have to focus or give my attention to the highest priority I could imagine, and that would be with my mother.
With that said, I trust all the people that stayed here to be responsible and do things I always do. Some did and the other one's full of crap.
Being away for 3 days was a breath of fresh air. My mom knows how I hate to stay at her condo because I think there are ghosts there and I can't live the house to these people. I thought that everything was taken care of in my absence, still, I found myself cleaning up after them instead of resting.
I have no Identity
The only thing that gets me by whenever there's a need to validate that I am Agatha Ingrid Geron is my Birth Certificate and my passport. Unfortunately, birth certificates doesn't come with a photo and my passport is already expired :| it sucks. I have no Driver's License because I don't have a car, I have no Voter's ID because I hate this country and I couldn't care less whoever becomes the president, I have no SSS ID because I don't know what it's for. The only thing I have is a school ID from the previous year and apparently, it's not valid enough.
I need to present these in the pursuit of my NBI Clearance Renewal..and guess what...I lost my personal copy >:|
From what I heard, it's chaotic at NBI Centers. At Alabang, people who got there at 6am left by 6pm :| JESUS CHRIST!
First thing tomorrow morning, I'll phone their office and ask if my BC is good enough.
(Currently stuck in front of the computer, waiting for an episode to load. I've been pausing and playing for 3 hours now.)
A couple of weeks ago, I had this random thought of how good it was to play with puppies. Not that I'm getting bored with my dogs right now and not that I'm missing being hands-on when it comes to taking care of them. Yeah, they're quite a handful..running around, pooping here and there but it's cute seeing them grow up. And now I have another 5 newborn pups to take care of for 7 weeks. :|
Who knew that Mica is like a hen, non stop giving birth.
It's definitely something that will keep me preoccupied for a couple of weeks and I'm going to prepare myself for being separated from them when the time comes that I have to give them away.
this will go on and on and on and on
Every time I sat in front of the computer up to the point where my ass hurts from seating, I have been juggling the browser from Facebook to watching Keeping Up With the Kardashians, drinking coffee and playing with the dogs.
Lately, I have been losing my appetite as to what to eat. I seriously think that I am better off being alone here in the house than having these assumptions like "since I've been doing so much stuff around here, could you atleast cook a decent meal?"
My dad should just let me do the grocery and I can whip up something edible to eat.