Missing!

   We have recently acquired a new kitten. Our old cat is not yet dead but, it's still a good idea to adopt a new one in order to have a replacement on hand. We found our new kitten not far from where we live and I must say everybody was so excited (except the old cat of course) when we dropped him on the living room floor.

    The new "bundle of joy" was orange and of course tiny. On his first day he hid everywhere he can so, we decided to call him Alfred, put a red ribbon on him and called it his "homing device". On his second day, he relaxed a bit and started playing with his "homing device" around the house (which the old cat hated, he walks out every time the kitten ran to greet him!) and ate well.

    The following weeks was bliss and the old cat soon got used to Alfred (but not much). Just yesterday we bathed  (yes! bathed) Alfred with "Rejoice" shampoo (our mother's idea). And now, on this day we lost him.

     I was still sleeping when it happened. Apparently, my dad took Alfred with him to the chapel. went to the scheduled meeting and then lost Alfred. He and my mother went back to the chapel before lunch and still couldn't find the kitten. I am just feeling annoyed right now because I feel that they have given up already just because the couldn't find a tiny kitten. Like duh! It's supposed to be hard looking for it because it's a tiny kitten!

     I just hope right now that Alfred would be found or returned because we have already grown fond of him and he's just a tiny kitten.

Alfred

Orderrup!!

       For days a sign used to hang on our sink. My mother told me to create this sign and out of boredom I decided to give it a personal touch. This was that sign.

After our sink was fixed I still kept that sign hanging so my other siblings would be fooled and it totally worked.

      I say my life is like that, my cluttered mind made sure that it was possible to have a life be out of order. But, who cares I will do everything I can to make sure that everything that was conceived by me  will be fulfilled by me.

The end's beginning

     The new year brings us a lot of things, a new start and everything to be excited about. I started the new year like everybody did, with anticipation. For me, it was anticipation on what might be my future. Unfortunately for me, I still have to be very patient to get what I wanted. Of course it is excruciatingly painful but I know I cant do anything about it.

                

       And what's worse is that the year's welcome might not be good for me. Already I have lost something, and I am afraid that the something might actually turn to "a few things". 

Bleak& Dreary

      I hate this year's christmas, it's so sad and just made my self- esteem sink even lower. There were problems from here to there, there were even some that I didn't know existed. I actually thought and hoped that  i'm going to use this year to chase all those dreams that seemed so impossible before, but what did I just end up doing? Yes, I gave up some of those aspirations. but, knowing me i'd probably just find a way to vent out this feelings by asking my mother to buy me sorts of things. But deep inside I know that doing so will not help me get rid of those sleepless nights accompanying failure.

               
          I can only wish right now is a better year for me in my frustration. pffft.

Frosty& Santa

           Okay, there is no doubt that christmas is the glamorous of all holidays. Why not? The glittering lights and the excuse to be over the top is enough for it to be everyone's favorite holiday. It used to be mine too,when I was studying I would go home from school and just be surprised and overwhelmed by the sudden change in our house.

             

              The sudden appearance of this collection was so surprising for me when I saw it that I suddenly became excited on other future Christmases.

              And now that Christmas is here again I think I wanna change my mind. It's my first christmas as a non-student and this is where the horror begins. My mother tells me that its time to put up decorations and tells me that I should do it. Being unartistic as I am I refused of course, but holiday decors cannot be put off  she asked me of course to help her put it up.

             That's when I found out that beneath the glamour the dust comes first. I wont forget the sneezing and wiping I had to do. But of course I didn't do it all some still has dust in them. you can't blame those are enough to trigger allergies you didn't know you had, but still I survived. Now all the basic decors are up, and I just hope that I won't have to put up anything again.

Our half- lit christmas tree

Free Literature

         Many people dream to be a writer. They may want to be a poet, see their books in bookstores or just wants others to read their works like me. Nevertheless, it's a huge achievement for us wannabes to be just read if not appreciated.
   
        And this is what Tado Jimenez did exactly he launched a book and planned to do it Star Wars style. You know, una muna yung last part paatras. Anyways let me dish out kung ano ang meron sa new venture nya na ito.
     
         Una muna nating pansinin yung style, well parang kay Bob Ong din may sariling kakulitan at pinapakita yung paraan kung paano nabuhay si Tado. This style is something na very effective may pagkamasa kasi. And what's more nakapagcontribute pa ng mga opinions yung fans ni Tado. Next, yung mga not- so- good comments naman. Syempre may mga parts na boring di naman maiiwasan yun. And yung annoying na typographical errors and yung political inclination nung book.

         Actually, I find it cute na may pagka family- oriented yung book kasi may contribution yung anak ni Tado and meron pang family pic sa loob. Astig. Kung sa trying hard na book review e macurious kayo bili na kayo ng book 150 lang samahan na rin ng bond paper kaylangan kasi e. eto nga pala yung book cover baka malito kayo e...

Confessions of a Brat

        Being a brat is never easy. Surprised? well who wouldn't be. Ano pa ba naman ang mahihiling pa g isang brat? Well, marami actually, isa na dito yung maintindihan at yung makita na hindi mababaw. Ang hirap maging brat lalo na kung minalas ka na mapunta sa less fortunate na family. Bakit? Kasi kailangan mong piliin kung ano yung siguradong paag hiniling mo e makukuha mo.
     
         Actually, mahirap yung gusto mo pero kahit anong gawin mo hindi mo makuha. Lalo na kapag sanay kang nakukuha lahat ng gustuhin mo.Tapos dadating pa yung time na kapag tinanong mo yung isang tao kung naiintidihan ka nya tapos sasagot ng oo pero kapag tinanong na kung ano yung naintindihan nya ang sagot: naintindihan nya na kaya mo nagawa yung something kasi isa kang dakilang brat.. Ano ba yun? Ang babaw ng tingin sa iyo di ba. Wala namang ganyanan hindi lang naman puro kababawan ang alam namin e. May mas malalim na dahilan kung bakit ganito ang isang tao, hindi lahat madaling kunin pero sana kahit understanding lang na may depth maibigay. Kahit yun lang