My 25th birthday bash!!!
November 9, 2008 · 05:09 PM · SPEAK UP!!!
Well, we celebrated my 25th birthday yesterday! Im growing up so fast. The day was filled with birthday wishes and yosi and tons of beer... I think II had a pretty dang exciting birthday. I'll post some pics later. Last night we ate PANCIT, crispy pata and too much pulutan.. Ika's husband told me to buy some beers. We prepared different pulutan It was yummy, yummy and ompong sweet enough to buy BEERS...
The party was a surpriseeee...teheee... I dont iiinvite friends from sampaloc cause its difeerent party... hehehe.. I only invite sarah to come... here our pics...
HIPPIE BEERDAY!!!
Currently listening to: enes - queso
Mood: drunk
HAPPY Birthday to me... :>
November 8, 2008 · 02:42 PM · SPEAK UP!!!
Hi blogging world!!! Its my birthday..... happybirthday to me... Thanks to those pips who gretted me at friendster, at facebook and on my blogs... Many Thanks pips..
I want take this chance to say sorry to those people Ive hurt.. I didn't mean to do that... And Sorry for god if sometimes I neglect going to church and frequent pray at night... BTW, I didnt take yuo out of my head... Your my hommie parin... teheee:> I belive in your words parin...
Wish ko lang... Good health and good job yung enjoying... CIAO.. ano ba handa ko...
TEKA LANG!!!
Currently listening to: furlan
Mood: cheerful
Parte at Kuya JayR's Place
November 7, 2008 · 02:05 PM · SPEAK UP!!!
My first tattoo
November 6, 2008 · 12:56 AM · SPEAK UP!!!
OMG!!! Check out my first tattoo
Ok I didn't really get a new tattoo. No, Dessi just drew one on, but this idea has been in my head for a while,
something along these lines anyway, in black outline with blue and red
first, then white, then yellow, then green and so on my lower back.
“At your age?”
That
was my parent’s reaction to the news that I was getting my first
tattoo. It didn’t seem that I had told them I had been thinking about
getting inked for the past few days. My bad.
The
story actually starts over a years ago. I was a 24 yearold, I had found
love and trust for the first time in a young man named _ _ _ _. After
several months of feeling like my life was charmed and finally
peaceful, my boyfriend started acting distant and strange, and
definitely not the prince charming I was sure he was. In my struggle
with acceptance that my first love was almost certainly not going to be
the happily-ever-after story I was so sure it was destined to become, I
started walking. I walked north, following my mood of needing guidance.
Easy enough.
It was a
gray day; not rainy, not warm, not cold. Just the kind of gray day that
makes everyone and everything seem gray. It seemed to fit my mood: I
was mad. A bit numb. How could life be this cruel? Why was I being
denied my one true love? (Reminder: young college student
thoughts.)teheee:>
About
an hour or so later along my walk I saw a beautiful flower. The kind
that you see in shows it was called a "new hope" (cherry blossoms) A
good memory from my childhood. I have never been very religious, but
hey, maybe I’d have some big revelation that would help me figure out
this crazy life… or maybe I would at least meet someone cute…
I
went to the church my former school and went inside to open the door,
and behold, my one hope for being saved was locked. LOCKED?! How could
a church’s doors be locked? Isn’t God supposed to be waiting for people
exactly like me??
I
sat down on the church steps, tired from my long walk, tired of feeling
like a chump, and just plain tired of it all. There was an empty lot
across the street from the church; no people, dead flowers, stumpy
trees, broken asphalt; perfect viewing for my mood.
Just
then, a stream of sunlight burst from the clouds above. I looked up and
followed the stream as it made it’s way to earth. It fell right on a
clump of brownish-deadish tall steal in the abandoned lot, and an
amazing thing happened next. A swarm of monarch butterflies swirled up
into the light! I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! Suddenly, my
heart felt lighter, and I felt a sense of peace sweep over me like a
cleansing wave of relief.
Needless
to say, that was the first time something like God had touched my life.
Of course I researched the meaning of monarch butterflies in every
culture, religion, and gossip column… this was way before the internet,
so it took me a while to get the true significance of the moment.
Fast
forward to a few years later: I became a rock’n'roll chick, and noticed
how gorgeous everyone’s tattoos looked on stage. I started to think
about the cherry blossom flower moment in time, and how I always wanted
to hold on to that peaceful feeling, and always wanted to remember the
day of my transformation from damaged and hurt young girl to awakened
and beautiful young woman.
Last Oct. 29, I called dessi my bestfriend my artist too to make the concept of the design: I really
wanted a waves of sea, my name and a flower reaching towards
enlightenment. (I love beaches) But, what would people say and think of
me, and what it would cost? And let’s not forget about the pain; how
much would it hurt? (I was always a wimp when it came to pain.)
Last
oct. 14, ika gave birth. i wonder how its hurt? Does the pain same as
being inked? Pain is now a big deal to me. People’s reactions to me are
now not a big deal to me.I decided I really wanted the tattoo I’ve been
dreaming about for so long. I believe in seven year cycles, and this
was my fifth-seventh year cycle. Perfect timing on all aspects.
I
researched shops, asked people where they got their tattoos, and
learned more about the process of getting a tattoo (having the internet
made the process much quicker this time). When I finally, after 4
years, walked into the tattoo shop I so meticulously sought out, and my
tattoo artist is my bestfriend and I was sure was going to do my
tattoo, he took one hour to do conceptualizing and said, “I’m no good
at human forms."
Hmm.
One
thing you have to understand about me, if you haven’t figured it out by
now: I am a planner. I plan, plan, plan. It’s overall a good trait, but
when things don’t go according to my plan… well, I get a little
rattled. But, I was determined not to get rattled about this; this
process, after all, had taken me on a 4 years journey; what’s a couple
more weeks of getting to know the tattoo artist, helping him to figure
out my concept, and finally getting the tattoo I’ve always dreamed
about?
Well, I’m
happy to say, I have been nothing but pleased with my gorgeous new
tattoo. It’s still not done; I will have the last session next week.
the cherry blossom, My name and Sea Waves will indeed be reaching for
“enlightenment”… still a concept I am trying to translate into a
tattoo, although my tattoo artist assures me he has it in his head;
which I believe, since everything has gone according to plan so far.
(Happiness for a person like me.)
I highly recommend the tattoo artist I have come to know: Dessimarco Rabal of Blackroom tatto shop. He’s been a lot of fun to work with! He’s a true artist with a plan and
vision, and a relaxed attitude that helps you laugh through the pain.
Throughout
this whole experience, I have learned that pain is part of the process.
Also, if I can let go and trust with eyes open, the universe, God,
enlightenment, or whatever you want to call it, will take my wants and
lead me to where I need to go. I will get what I need in this life, no
matter what plan I think I have for myself.
Currently listening to: films
Mood: inked
Craving for Turon sa saba
October 27, 2008 · 04:45 PM · 2 SHOUT OUTS
After I ate my lunch... Im craving for TURON SA SABA.. Its too cripsy.. very awesome taste.. super sarap...
Finally I updated my my blogspot... abittersummer08 I added some stuff and copied some codes in my tabulas and put in my blospot...
Though I have blogspot this is my personal blog... Blogspot is for only some random thoughts runs to my mind that i wannna share to other pips...
Ano kaya ulam mamaya??? hehehe.. Im planning to go home at Manila pero tomorrow na lang laziness again.. I miss some friends there and inuman... I miss u guyz...
Ika and Aiza craved for Pasta with Spicy tuna sauce... Aw cool... tonight Ill be posting some pics of draeco and update my facebook...
Hey sarah paramdam ka... punta tau club dredd on oct.30... miss u sissy...
Preparing for halloween party soon and plan to rent a halloween custom at new manila... cguro ill go for pocahontas, cowboy look, whatever... gusto sexy parin...
Right now im still watching AFC sweet for my sweet and waiting for IRON chef... tagal e.. ligo mun ako..
KAIN PO TAU!!!
Currently listening to: tv
Currently watching: AFC
Mood: craving
Redhorse and got sick??? Psychosomatic disorder lang yan...
October 26, 2008 · 08:38 PM · SPEAK UP!!!
Last night..It was a bonding night pagdating galing event fashion week at government makati... Aiza, Zsa and I had a karaoke Therapy thru www.youtube.com/videokechannel we dont have a mc but then we did fun, enjoy and so much laughters... shot kami aiza kasi zsa dont want to drink... lolz daya talaga...
Last shot ako ng Redhorse with beer match HAPPY peanuts, Vcut, papaitan, and bagnet. After drinking 2 bottles of redhorse litro we ate hot sopas and hot papaitan...
The night filled with so much fun kahit dalawa lang kami inum ni aiza... Absent si iggy kasi he went to ken's despidida going to West virginia... bye ken ingat ka lagi.... *wink
Kanina I woke up 12:00pm na ata... Aiza got fever, vomit and headache.. wahahahaha HANGOVER cuz? weeeeeeeeeee... Sundutan natin yan mamaya.. hehehe.. Iggy was also sick today.. hahahha.. ano yun uso??? Oooopsss virus kau.. shoooo...
I was eating tasty bread with cheese pemiento while updating my FACEBOOK Ive got 1 invitation from Ian Tayao to join LETS EAT!!! group and invites on Oct 30 for their gig halloween at club dredd eastwood "QUESO SA KM19", I also have 1 photo comment and 6 tagged photos from Brutalgrace, 1 battle of the band invitation from Lean Ansing.
Whoah.. Im so Internt jackies.. I have a lot of accounts like fs, facebook, myspace pero dead meat na ata yun..., YM, hayzzz.. super dami... anyway I have to update em all... after updating kinuha ko yung uulamin namin ngayon inihaw na pusit just marrinate calamansi and toyo..
Right now, Im watching Harry potter Order of the phoenix on HBO...
Kain po tau..
Currently listening to: t.v.
Mood: gutom nanaman..
Busog!!! Asian food channel
October 25, 2008 · 02:12 AM · 1 SHOUT OUTS
Aiza and I watching 12 hrs at Afc well i understand her coz she's an HRM student.. teheee and we both love food I mean our family loves cooking and love eating every sec.. WTF!!! I should stop eating coz my boss says that im getting fat na.. Iunno why I really love eating... heehe...
Awhile ago I cooked yung chow rice for early breakfast again and gourmet... whatta... super sarap...
kain po tau...
Mood: busog
Eating too much... nagtataka...
October 23, 2008 · 11:33 PM · SPEAK UP!!!
Super kinakabaan ako.. i don't actually know why but i'm suddenly starting to eat a lot again~ huhuh.. i don't kow why... i actually am used to eating a lot and i easily gain weight..
Supposedly dapat last week pa ang dalaw ko.. pero until now wala parin.. cguro delay lang.. i'll wait until end of this month... :>
kanina dami kung kinain pati kapitn\bahay napansin dail kain kain ako sa bilihan ng isawan...
For about a week, it seems that he is changing. It could all easily be bullshit. It's so hard. My friends cause the doubt to surface so easily. Probably because all the pain that's there. SHIT TENDS TO JUST BLOW UP IN MY FACE WHEN I THINK THEY'RE GOING GOOD. It'd be just my luck if he's sleeping with a girl right now. I don't wanna be like some other girl.
If I were an entirely evil person... I would get back with him... and then cheat on him. But the thing is, I'm a good person. I care about him. Even though he didn't give a shit about me when he was having sex in some hotel, motel etc...
FOOL.
AHHH.
I can't help but be excited... "I'm not going to stop trying. I don't care what you say."
Work at 4 tomorrow. Halloween costume shopping before?
Abby,Bhie, gail, beng, bebe, bi, be,
24 Filipino, Single,
A freelance Model, a professional daydreamer,
psycho, unpredictable, paranoid, jealous, BITTER,
Mental retarded, professional camwhore addict,
hanging out every friday in friends house,
frustrated bassist, passionate lover,
smoker, fashionista, occasional drinker,
fashion conscious, hostile
You can’t runaway,
There’s no place to hide,
You know that He’s the truth,
It’s what you feel inside,
You want to know the answers,
Without the lies?
You need to hit your knees,
Bow your head and close your eyes,