In Harmony

How's Your 2010?

2010-01-17T18:53:00.000+08:00

Hello everyone!

I know I haven't blogged in, like, forever. And I didn't make a New Year's post, either. Which basically means I'm undergoing a "dryness" blogging stage right now. Plus, schoolwork is getting into my system, so that's that. What I'm trying to say is, I may not be able to update my blog regularly in the days to follow because, well, my life's rockin' right now. Haha. No, really, I'm at rock bottom with my thesis, exams, papers, etc. But of course, I will still post some stuff that I feel like posting. And I will still keep this blog alive, if only for my own amusement. I will do my best.

I hope we all have a peaceful, beautiful, and memorable year ahead of us. Rock and roar! :)

The Story of Christmas

2009-12-26T00:53:00.002+08:00

MARY CHRISTmas, everyone!!! :)

Joseph and Mary

The Angel of the Lord declared unto Mary

And she conceived by the power of the Holy Spirit

Mary and Joseph's journey to Bethlehem

Mary gives birth to the Baby Jesus in a barn

The Angel Gabriel visits the Baby Jesus

The shepherds hear the Good News

The Angel points them to the North Star, which signals where Jesus is born

The Shepherds give their blessing to the Baby Jesus in the manger

The three wise men also visit the Baby Jesus to offer gifts

The Magi and Shepherds pray to the Baby Jesus

The Baby Jesus is laid to rest

And that is the story of the Night When Jesus Was Born :)

(Photos from wallcoo.net)

Good To Be Home

2009-12-21T00:03:00.007+08:00

After almost 7 weeks of enduring the hellish kickoff of the second semester, I am finally home once more! I will never get tired of home. Home is where my heart is - like, really. It's my favorite place in the whole world; it's my sweet escape.

But heniway, I'm not here to be all mushy, I just wanted to share some pictures from last night's party. See, I got on a flight home with Dad last Friday (Dec. 18), and I had no idea my parents were hosting a Christmas party for the Iligan Rotary Club the following day, Saturday. In other words, hindi ako frefared, kamown. But that doesn't mean I wasn't in the mood to party! The pictures below should prove that. Haha! Pa-pa-party everyday! 'yun lang! Bow. (Could you tell this is just a quick post? Haha.)

Get the party started

Carolers

Dinner time

The Rotarians have a fun jingle game

Practicing

My Ate (Mykee) and Lola

My Mom, our personal master interior decorator

My Kuya (Champ) and me

I love this tree

Us girls

Touring the house

My Fab Mom

This part of the house looks like Santa's workshop :)

Playing Hep Hep Hooray: Dad won!

Sexy ladies

Sabby's going crazy with all the strange people around

Another hep hep hooray to end the party

No Filipino party is complete without a gay old time at the karaoke

Luigi and Dad

We are family (yeah-ee-yeah-ee-yeah) ♥

Our festive house (hats off to Mom! :))

I totally love Mom's new camera, a Canon Ixus. It's almost as good as an SLR. I'll be posting the entire album soon in my multiply site.

Happy Holidays, everyone! 4 more days 'til Christmas! Spread the love! :)

I Love My Festive Nails!

2009-12-16T16:36:00.000+08:00

Hello, hello! I'm in an extremely good mood today because: a) I just went through one of the deadliest exams I ever had in the history of human events, and I don't even care about the result as long as it's the last I'm gonna have for this year! (Okay fine, it'd be extremely nice if I passed that one, but whatever); b) I'm wearing a limited edition Be Your Own Hero tee from Folded and Hung, which looks so adorable, I could just eat it; and, c) I just had my nails done! The color I chose is so festive, I'm bound to be in a good mood in the remaining days of 2009! (That is, if the color doesn't chip before that happens.)

Heniway, I couldn't resist writing a post about it 'cause it's really festive! At dahil d'yan, my nails bid you the happiest of holidays! :)

(In diffuse glow and crosshatch effects)

Be Your Own Hero special edition tee from Folded and Hung

(In poster edge effect)

Thanks to Marj for giving me this pretty violet necklace :)

(In diffuse glow and dark strokes effects)

Sino masaya?! :)

(In texturizer effect)

I Try To Do a Good Thing...

2009-12-15T05:30:00.002+08:00

...and I get hurt.

Waaaaaaah!!! It won't stop bleeding!!!

How it happened:

I was cleaning my room in my usual obsessive-compulsive manner: I got everything out of its box/plastic wrap/leather case/etcetera, cleaned each item carefully, and then placed it right back in its original place.

The very last thing I got out was an old picture frame I got from my sister way back on my 17th birthday. I noticed that the glass was filthy - disturbingly filthy - so I dismembered the frame, and brushed alcohol on the glass using a cotton ball. You have to understand, of course, that I was doing all this while listening to music (because a second without it is almost unbearable), and as I was singing along, I lost rhythm of what I was doing, and my right thumb slashed right through the glass. Literally slashed. I was afraid my whole thumb was gonna come off, but I managed to muffle my scream lest I wake the entire neighborhood.

So there. I wrapped the horrid thing in a band-aid, and I still could see more blood trying to creep out of the wrap. Oh, joy. I feel like smashing something.

Cacao!

2009-12-12T08:08:00.003+08:00

Last night, I was able to try something new: eat a cacao fruit! It was my first time to both see and taste one, and I was giddy the whole time. I managed to take a picture of it before my dorm mates and I devoured it for dessert:

Doesn't it look like an ice cream cone?! Hahaha!

To eat it right, you're supposed to pick off the seeds and suck on them one by one. It was hard to pick them off, though, because the seeds were too slimy; they kept sliding off my hands. And then when I was finally able to put one seed in my mouth, I couldn't exactly begin the sucking process because, well, there's nothing to suck. I felt the fibers, all right, but I mostly just sipped the seed. Hahaha.

Boring post, I know. But whatever. It makes me happy when I get to do something new or different. :)

I googled some pictures for your viewing pleasure:

From transformationallivingnow.com

From raw-living-food-success.com

From cacaoweb.net

From travelblogs.com

Gabby Ghas

2009-12-08T00:50:00.005+08:00

Hello, everyone! Season's greetings!

I know I haven't been blogging for a while - my bad - but now I'm back and I'm here to feature a recent buy, which I find awesome! It's a children's book called "The Adventures of Gabby Ghas," a cute little story about the chronicles of the life of a grain of rice. You can read all about it straight from its publisher here. :)

The illustrator, Eisen Bernardo, is a close friend of a friend, and I think he's a brilliant artist. At dahil dyan, Congratulations, Eisen! Wan handred tweenti teks! I got my copy directly from him with an autograph to boot! :)

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THE ADVENTURES OF GABBY GHAS

(Palay-Bigas-Kanin)

Story by:

Virna Karla A. Sebastian

Erika Thea H. Ajes

Aya M. Arce

Illustrated by:

Eisen Bernard V. Bernardo

Published by:

Ilaw ng Tahanan Publishing, Inc., and

The Asia Rice Foundation

Cover

Colorful Illustrations

Fun Facts

Grab your copy now! It costs for only P150, but the pleasure of reading it is worth so much more. It'd make a great gift too for the coming Holidays! :)

Vestibular Dysfunction

2009-11-29T00:06:00.003+08:00

Okay, so last Thursday, I had my monthly checkup with my doctor and, after complaining relentlessly about incessant dizziness, migraine attacks, and vomitting problems, I was diagnosed with a condition called Vestibular Dysfunction. My doctor simplified it further by defining it as "vertigo coupled with multiple migraines" - or so it was written on my medical certificate. It was supposedly hereditary, which makes sense for me because my Mom and sister are also patients.

To understand this condition a lot better, my best friend went out of her way to do some research on it, and this is what she found:

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What is Vestibular Dysfunction?

Vestibular dysfunction is caused by dysfunction of the inner ear. The inner ear plays an important role in maintaining the body’s balance and sense of equilibrium. When the inner ear malfunctions, persistent dizziness and hearing loss are more likely to occur. Vestibular dysfunction also significantly increases the risk of falling due to balance related issues. Experts believe that many of the falls experienced by the elderly are due to balance problems related to vestibular dysfunction.

Does Vestibular Dysfunction Always Cause Persistent Dizziness and Hearing Problems?

In a study published in Family Practice News, researchers found after testing a group of people for vestibular function, some participants had this condition despite experiencing no dizziness. This group was still at a markedly increased risk of falling. Persistent dizziness isn’t always present with vestibular dysfunction, but in many cases it is.

How is This Condition Detected?

Any person with persistent dizziness and hearing loss needs screening for vestibular dysfunction. Some doctors believe that anyone over the age of forty should be routinely tested. Screening is done through a series of balance tests to check for unsteadiness or other irregularities in balance. Some doctors don’t routinely perform these tests because they require specialized knowledge and training.

How is Vestibular Dysfunction Treated?

The persistent dizziness and balance problems associated with vestibular dysfunction can often be corrected with special balance exercises performed under the guidance of a physical therapist. Once mastered, they can then be carried out regularly at home until the incorrect signals sent by the malfunctioning inner ear to the brain can be compensated for. This usually corrects the persistent dizziness and reduces the risk of falling.

The Bottom Line?

Anyone who has persistent dizziness and hearing loss or any problems with balance should ask their doctor about screening for vestibular dysfunction.

Click here for source.

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I thought it worthy to share this article because I'm 21 years old, and it's sad to have to live my life everyday worrying whether or not I'll fall today or tomorrow and asking myself if I have what it takes to get up after falling - literally.

So friends, do me and yourself a favor by examining your body and affirming if it suffers from any of the symptoms given above. And if it comes out positive, then an appointment with your doctor is needed - and that's non-negotiable.

Sleepyhead

2009-11-16T14:47:00.002+08:00

I'm writing this entry just to plain wonder about one issue that's always been one of the banes of my life in the span of my lifetime: SLEEP.

I don't get enough sleep, and I'm sure I'm not the only one in the world who has the same problem. No matter how hard I try to compensate for the loss of sleep I experience in one day by sleeping in the following day, I still feel sleepy. EXTREMELY sleepy. That wouldn't be a problem at all if I had no life to live by, and I could have the choice to slack off all day long, but that ain't gonna happen BECAUSE I HAVE A LIFE. And it kills me everyday to skip a minute of it just to have some sleep.

I'm also writing this because I woke up today at 2:00 p.m., like I usually do on a no-class day, all ready to hit my errands, when I had to stall myself because I wanted so much to fall right back to bed and miss what's supposed to be another blessed day in my life. And I just want the world to know that I don't like being this way - this is totally against my will.

The Next Housemate

2009-11-15T23:45:00.006+08:00

So. I bet for years now, you’ve all been aware about this hip international reality show, Big Brother – and you didn’t even tell me about it. How thoughtful. Just imagine how big of an ignoramus I looked like when, for the first time, I got to watch a live opening of the show’s latest season in the country, “Pinoy Big Brother Double Up” last October. I had to endure a week’s worth of endless teasing from my dorm mates, who are now convinced that I come from planet Pluto. As if it wasn’t enough that I had no idea what TV shows are on these days. But I can explain: they’re all into ABS-CBN shows, while I stand by my loyalty to Ate Reg (as in Regine Velasquez) by painstakingly patronizing the other TV station, GMA. Too bad she doesn’t have a current soap, which is why I’m being successfully turned into a Kapamilya (but don’t worry Ate Reg, I’ll always love ya).

Heniway, before my babbling gets too carried away like it always does, I’m actually here to talk about PBB. So. Whaddya think about it? Would you want to be a housemate and have the rest of the world pry on what’s supposed to be your private life? Would you attempt to be friends with people you barely know or don’t like at all? Would you uphold the rules and regulations set by Big Brother himself or would you try to see how many of them you could actually break and still get away with? Would you cry like a baby in front of the whole nation when you get nominated for eviction? And, most importantly, would you do all these for a million bucks, a house and lot, numerous gadgets, endorsement deals, and a once-in-a-lifetime chance to become a star? I TOTALLY WOULD.

One of my dorm mates and I are always talking about how we want to live inside the BB house, and how we would bring fun and chaos to the world of television – in a cool, rockstar way, of course. Which is why I came up with a list of reasons why I think I’ll make a stellar housemate:

1. I’m excellent at pretend socializing. You might think I like you when I really DON’T. I’d rather you weren’t my housemate, but since you’re here and I’m here, there’s not much I can do now, is there?!

2. I give some of the best hugs in the world, precisely because I like to hug. So you can come to me when you feel like crying and need someone to hug the life out of you. Haha, kidding. But really, I’ll help you feel better. And it helps that I'm always carrying around a pack of tissues.

3. I don’t have any weird habits – at least not to my knowledge. I don’t snore or talk in my sleep, but I do make purring noises, which I’ve been told sound pretty sexy (hahaha). Oh, but I do have a lot of allergies. I don't worry about you not liking me because of them, though, 'cause I handle them with subtlety. Plus, people say my sniffing has actually become quite endearing to their ears – ONCE you get used to it.

4. I have OCD (Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder), which sometimes pushes me to clean and organize everything from dusk ‘til dawn OR to become incredibly sloppy and messy. It depends on what my brain tells me to do, but the surprise is worth watching out for.

5. I love to experiment when it comes to cooking, and most of the time, I do an awesome job at it. I’m especially good at making desserts, which means I’ll keep you high on sugar everyday. Trust me, you’ll need the energy.

6. To my girl housemates, I think you’ll like me ‘cause I am every bit a girl: I love clothes, I love shoes, I love bags, I love accessories, I read fashion magazines, I have a sturdy collection of makeup, I like dressing up, I adore flowers, I live for musicals, and there’s nothing I like better than a healthy dose of the latest chismis to brighten up my day. But not to worry now; I don’t like too much pink either.

7. To my guy housemates, fear not because even though I’m such a girly girl, I could also easily be one of the boys. I’ll work out with you (‘course, I’ll need help with the equipment), I’ll do several laps on the pool with you, I’ll play any kind of game you want, I’ll even wrestle with you – just keep your hands in the safe zones, and we won’t have a problem. I especially feel that it’s easier to open up to guys because you listen. Don't you?

8. I sing. I’ll entertain you everyday IF you want to be entertained. If not, I’ll still sing. There’s nothing you could do about it; it’s in my blood.

9. I will rock your world and the outside world (by this, I mean the viewers) with my mood swings. Do not fret; when I’m not in the mood, I usually just keep to myself, unless you’ll do something to provoke the beast within. And when I’m happy, I’m REALLY REALLY REALLY HAPPY. I’ll put sunshine all over you.

10. Even though I MAY be a prude at times, I’m pretty sneaky; I still know how to have fun. If you know what I mean. So join me and let’s live in paradise. *Wink*

I kept the list to a 10 so I can still revel in what’s left of my humility (hahaha). So. Think you’d want me to be YOUR housemate? First, show ME a list of YOUR reasons. :) In the meantime, Big Brother, could you be a dear and sign me up for the next season? PRETTY PLEASE? :)

How Paranormal is the Activity?

2009-11-15T02:37:00.007+08:00

If you ask people whether I get scared easily, they'd probably say no and be right about it. I mean, sure I scream at the slightest touch of a cat's tail or at the sight of a creeping cockroach or a bulging bullfrog, but when it comes to the idea of encountering paranormal activities, I'm pretty steady. I'm not saying I don't shiver at the thought of it - of course I do, I'm not crazy. I guess I just really have enough faith to shield me from such fears. This faith enables me to rent a dorm room without a roommate and sleep alone in the dark. (But I am extremely frightened of serial killers, robbers, and rapists; just the mere mention of those terms are enough to scare the hell out of me. Oh, and blood.)

So anyway, why am I saying all this? See the poster below, and imagine how freaked out I am - me, who's supposedly "tough and sleeps-alone-in-the-dark-while-fighting-insomnia-at-3-ish-in-the-morning." Could you imagine? 'cause I can't. And wouldn't dare.

(Click to enlarge photo)

Paranormal Activity, an independent horror film by Oren Peli, was first premiered in 2007 at Screamfest Film Festival in the USA, and was released nationwide in 2009. It tells the story of a young couple, "engaged to be engaged," who are being haunted by a ghost in their suburban home in San Diego. To capture evidence, the boyfriend buys a video camera, and starts a three-week long project. The events he records reveal so many strange activities that could only be described as paranormal. A consultation with a psychic ultimately tells them that the girlfriend is, in fact, being followed by a demon, who feeds off negative energy.

Have you seen it already? If you have, please tell me if it's worth watching, and if it really is as frightening as the rest of the world says. I'm a painfully curious person, and would like so much to see this film, but my instincts are telling me not to 'cause I might lose my innate toughness. And I might end up crawling in my dorm mate's bed next door.

Number 65

2009-11-10T00:35:00.002+08:00

So, last Friday, Daddy decided to make up for coming home very late for the past two days (remember my I-haven't-seen-my-father-for-two-days dilemma?) by taking all of us out to this new bar, Atmosfera, which was co-owned by one of his colleagues at work.

We were supposed to go right after dinner, but had to wait for our youngest brother to finalize his enrollment. Apparently, his university had gone overtime to accommodate all the students. It was past 9pm when he finally finished, and we were right outside the gates when he came out (excited, much?).

Atmosfera was a quaint little bar, blown up by the enormous mirrors that were placed on all the walls. The blue light and freezing temperature reminded me of an aquarium; it felt very cozy.

Heniway, Dad ordered all of us a couple of drinks to start with, and then he just kinda laid back and talked to us like we were just strolling in the park or walking along the beach. :) My drink, Infinit in strawberry margarita flavor, enticed my Mom and younger brother immensely; before long, I found them filling up on the same drink, and abandoning their barely-touched beers.

It was an absolutely superb evening. The parentals got a little tipsy, so we had to go home at around 11:30pm, but not before laughing at their cute helpless ways of trying to prove that they're still sober, especially Mom who was so enthused. I forgot to bring the camera; these pictures are all taken by my phone.

We also played a game of coming up with a name we would call our bar if we were to put up our own. Suggestions included: MCKL, Wiwid's, Leng's, New Palm, Luigi's, and Number 65. Daddy says he won't sign a lease unless we come up with a common name, so we all know that's never gonna happen, hahahaha. Of course, we were missing our sister, our Ate, who's off somewhere making millions. :)

All the same, it felt good to just sit and drink and talk. It feels as normal and natural as breathing: just can't live without it. And I can't live without these crazy people around. :)

Perfect is Nice

2009-11-03T23:59:00.002+08:00

It's awfully devastating to have The Perfect in things be taken away.

It's like having the air sucked out of you. Or waking up and realizing you slept in all day long and missed out on all the fun. Or looking at your old class picture which was taken on the one day you didn't decide to go to class.

It's like not being able to sleep at night because you just had a fight with your best friend. Like waiting for three hours at the airport for a flight that's been delayed twice. Like hearing someone relay the ending of the book you had just started reading.

It's almost like failing an exam you burned the midnight oil for. And you know in your heart that no matter how hard you cry or try to hurt yourself for not doing better, what has been done can never be undone. What's been torn cannot be shaped back into its original form. What's dead cannot live on again.

It's just plain awful.

The worst part? Hell, it's not like you could do something about it. The world is just telling you: "Hello, earth to you, nobody is perfect."

Yet, you refuse to believe so.

Serpent in the Night

2009-10-30T02:39:00.001+08:00

Do you have any idea how it's like to try to go back to sleep at 3-ish in the morning with a severe migraine attack crushing your senses and making you vomit until you feel numb from the pain?

If you do, I love you. We should totally sleep together.

2 a.m.

2009-10-26T16:49:00.002+08:00

I've been home for three nights now, and it's freaking me out to find myself being roused from my sleep at exactly 2:00 a.m. The first two nights it happened, I thought it was just a coincidence staged by my unwilling subconscious, whose bedtime back in Los Baños is always at 2am - so I don't think she enjoys very much being at rest at an earlier time. But last night, it happened again.

I keep complaining about it to everyone in the house, but they all seem to think I'm just still adjusting to being home. I can't quite explain to them the terror I feel when I look at my cell phone clock and see the numbers 2:00 imprinted on the screen for three nights in a row now.

Call me crazy, but I feel like God wants me to do something. I just don't know what it is. And worse, I don't know if it's really God waking me up - or something else.

"Are you there, God?"

F.A.D.

2009-10-23T06:56:00.002+08:00

The following statements are excerpts from an article entitled "Are You a Facebook Addict?" from ABS-CBN, published on October 20, 2009:

Facebook users beware. Psychologists are now probing a new kind of addiction called Facebook Addiction Disorder (FAD).

Psychologist Dr. Michael Fenichel, who has published numerous writings on FAD online, describes it as a situation in which Facebook usage "overtakes" daily activities like waking up, getting dressed, using the telephone, or checking e-mail.

"The amazing thing is that, like cellphones, nobody seems to notice the vast amount of time and energy - at work, at home, and now while on the move - people are devoting to Facebook. It has become a given," Fenichel writes in an online post titled "Facebook Addiction Disorder- A New Challenge?"

According to Joanna Lipari, a clinical psychologist at the University of California, Los Angeles who was interviewed for a CNN report, here are some signs that you are addicted to Facebook:

1. You lose sleep over Facebook. When using Facebook becomes a compulsion and you spend entire nights logged on to the site, causing you to become tired the next day.

2. You spend more than an hour a day on Facebook. Lipari said it is difficult to define how much is too much when it comes to Facebook usage, but that an average person need only spend half an hour on the site.

3. You become obsessed with old loves or exes you reconnect with on Facebook.

4. You ignore work in favor of Facebook. This means you do not do your job in order to sneak time on Facebook.

5. The thought of getting off Facebook leaves you in cold sweat. If you try going a day without Facebook and it causes you stress and anxiety, this means you need help.

According to the same report by Elizabeth Cohen, Senior CNN Medical Correspondent, Facebook addiction is not yet an actual medical diagnosis.

However, the report notes that several therapists in the United States have noticed a rise in the number of clients who get hooked on social networking, to the point of social dysfunction.

Click here to view and read the full article.

Impulse

2009-10-18T02:07:00.000+08:00

Something inside me wants to get out and explode into a million tiny pieces.
But exactly what it is, I have yet to know. And explore.

Random Seven (1)

2009-10-18T01:18:00.001+08:00

I've always been fond of making lists on my blogs 'cause they're so easy and fun to make. This entry is the first of many succeeding lists of seven random things about me. I picked seven as my base number 'cause it's my favorite. :) Here goes!

1. My eyes well up with tears uncontrollably whenever I have a good, hard laugh. I'm currently learning how to control it because it ruins my makeup and gets me so red in the face.

2. Like any girl, I crave for the most ridiculous kinds of food during PMS. Tonight, for example, I'm thinking about that "mami man" stall along the corner of F.O. Santos - one of the most radical streets in Los Baños - and how I would give anything to have a bowl of those steaming hot noodles mixed with tanglad (lemon grass), garlic, pepper, and egg. Heaven forbid.

Image by cooljoy from Flickr

3. I like to clean my room at 2-ish in the morning, which is my peak hour: I can do almost everything I have to do after midnight. I especially like to clean during these hours when I have a fever.

4. When the right time comes, I'd like to get a tattoo around my right ankle.

5. I can't drive around by myself because I tend to lose control of the steering wheel in my attempt to perfect my rhythm and balance between the clutch and the accelerator.

6. I have bad dreams when I go to sleep at night without saying a quick prayer or making the sign of the cross.

7. I suffer from migraines everyday of my life. (This one shouldn't be new to everyone who knows me.)

There goes the first list. Watch out for more posts featuring seven random things about me. Now, 'cause that picture is getting me so hot, I think I'mma go fix myself a bowl of soft, yummy noodles from Lucky Me! :) (Damn you, hormones!)

The Clash of the Browsers

2009-10-17T16:24:00.002+08:00

I have a problem, and I need help.

See, I currently have three Internet browsers installed in my system, and I don't know how to manage them: I have no idea which of them to set as default, and which should be tossed aside ('cause I have to delete one lest I want my system to crash - it's a complicated situation, let's just leave it at that).

(Click photo to enlarge)

I like Opera because of its functionality. I don't like it because it takes a while for some sites to load.
I like Mozilla Firefox because of its loading speed. I don't like it because it crashes unexpectedly, and it doesn't have a speed dial.
I like Google Chrome because of its simplicity. I don't like it because it sucks at composing e-mails. (Segway: how cute is my Mariah theme??!)

I feel like I have three different bars of chocolates, and I don't know which of them I should eat first. Help?

Scrumptious

2009-10-16T12:36:00.001+08:00

Today, I had lunch at exactly 12 noon for the first time in weeks. (Yes, you may smack me on the head.) I blame it partially on that burning piece of hell they like to call an exam, which got me so depressed, I actually finished my meal in less than 10 minutes. But that part I blame on something else: Ate Aileen's incredibly heavenly beef caldereta. :)

It was one of the special times when I really got to enjoy eating. Don't get me wrong - I'm a total pig when it comes to food, but lately I've been battling with a rare kind of eating disorder (so rare, they don't even have a name for it), that it's become a daily struggle for me to get up and digest anything. (Why Lord, why?) So here I am, blogging about that extra special ten-minute meal I had with that delicious extra spicy beef caldereta. :)

Heniway, I forgot to take a picture of it 'cause I was busy stuffing my face with every morsel, but the picture above (from cafenilson.com) pretty much paints it. :)

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*Looking for fine Asian dining? Visit Chino's Restaurant now!
9719 Mt. Banahaw Street, Umali Subdivision, Los Baños, Laguna 4031

Catch Me If You Can

2009-10-16T02:00:00.005+08:00

Hey! So I'm back to blogging again - sorta. I've been crazy busy with all my other social networks, that I totally forgot about this one. Oopsies.

I call this blog "Fever" because everything in here is hot off the press - straight from my bare hands. (I know, right?)

Heniway, I'm already on Multiply, Twitter, Facebook, and et cetera, but I really plan to maintain my spot here. I don't have much time right now though (yet again), but I'm currently working on some write-ups, which I'll be posting once I weed them out. Or whatever.

So there. I guess I'll just post my crap some other time. Just catch me if you can. :)