or in other words, Happy Easter!!!

.Back To Reality.

• Papa: Camisha, may nag text sa'yo.
• Me: Ano yun?
• Papa: Ang sabi: "Shit! Ang taas ng grade ko sa ojt. Camisha, sa'yo anong grade mo?"
• Me: Aaah.(nabasa ko na kasi yung text.)
• Papa: Nireplayan ko. Sabi ko: Buti ka mataas, ako bagsak. Shit!
• Me: Huh? Ba't mo tinext?!? Eh galit nga yun eh.
• Papa: Ang yabang eh.
• Me: Sarcasm yun. Kasi mababa talaga yung grade niya sa ojt.
• Papa: Buti nga hindi ko sinabing "Shit ka!"
• Me: Adik ka!
• Papa and Mama: HAHAH.

*ELEVATOR ACTING

Bawat linya pumipihit pataas, pababa, pataas, pababa. Elevator. Ginagamit yan sa comedy. Sure hit yan, Walang fail. When in Doubt, Elevator.

*TV PATROL ACTING

Ibang klase ‘to. Taas agad ng level nito. Yun yung para kang namatayan o kaya nasunugan, o nasalanta ng tsunami ng sabay-sabay! Parang cardiac arrest lang. Ginagamit naman sa soap.

*AS IS, WHERE IS ACTING

Yung yung performance, na parang hindi nagpeperform. In layman’s term, “no acting” acting. As is , where is. Kala mo hindi umaarte, pero umaarte yun. Mahirap yun, Yun ang pinakamahirap. Timplahan. Pag sumobra, mali, pag nagkulang, aakusahan ka ng lazy acting.

If there is a person I know who fits the adjective self-sacrificing perfectly, it’s none other than you mama.

You’ve always been there for us, even if it means giving up your own happiness. Thank you so much for the patience, love and sermon, err support you give us.

I know we, your children, can get hard-headed and rude sometimes. We’re truly sorry. As my classamtes put it, ” I may not love you perfectly, but I love you unconditionally.

Wish you good health and more birthdays to come. God Bless and Stay Awesome! :)

xoxo,

your daughter

Ang saya lang ng Cashier’s Rally kahapon!

Ito yung event kung saan nagsasama-sama yung ibang cashier mula sa iba’t ibang store para sa isang meeting/lecture para makamit ang 100% CMS.

Ok, Para lang akong nag-aalien talk. Kunsabagay wala rin naman akong idea kung anong gagawin namin dun nung una. Kaya parang alanganin pa kong pumunta, pero buti na lang at nag-go with the flow lang ako. Kasi kung hindi ako pumunta ang dami kong mamimiss.

1. Hindi ko mamakita/makikilala yung ibang counters/cashiers galing sa iba’t ibang store.

2.Hindi ako matatawa habang nanonood ng mga cheering naming hilaw. (Wala talagang perfect dito eh. hahah)

3. Hindi ko malalaman kung ano yung bagong standard na kailangan namin gawin para sa aming trabaho. (ang lakas lang makastudios ng bullet na’to chos.)

4.Wala akong freebies! (candies, hat, at ang pinakamaganda sa lahat ay yung picture kong nakaframe! hahah. ako na.)

At higit sa lahat

5. Nanalo kami sa overall ranking para sa mga group activities kahit pa apat lang kaming participants. (Astig no? Galeng-galeng.)

Buti na lang talaga nakapunta ka dito, kundi ang dami kong namiss. Sa uulitin. (sana).

“We always put a yum, everytime you come.

Customer is our top priority.

That’s how we work together, YUM!

That’s how we work together, YUM!”

       A man and woman had been married for more than 60 years. 
They had shared everything. They had talked about everything. 
They had kept no secrets from each other except that the little 
Old woman had a shoe box in the top of her closet that she had 
Cautioned her husband never to open or ask her about. For all of these years, he had never thought about the box, but one day the little old woman got very sick and the doctor said she would not recover. In trying to sort out their affairs, the little old man took 
Down the shoe box and took it to his wife’s bedside. She agreed that it was time that he should know what was in the box. When he opened it, he found two crocheted dolls and a stack of money totaling $95,000. He asked her about the contents. ‘When we were to be married,’ she said, ’ my grandmother told me the secret of a happy marriage was to never argue. She told me that
if I ever got angry with you, I should just keep quiet and crochet a doll.’ The little old man was so moved; he had to fight back tears. Only two precious dolls were in the box. She had only been angry with him two times in all those years of living and loving. He almost burst with Happiness. ‘Honey,’ he said, ‘that explains the doll, but what about all of this money? Where did it come from?’ ‘Oh,’ she said, ‘that’s the money I made from selling the dolls.’

By Pedrito Famorcan

I love you more every day,
My name I long for you to say.
Do you know just how I feel?
Do you know this love is real?

Sometimes I wonder what you think.
When you hear my name, do your cheeks turn pink?
Do you dream about me every night?
Wish to hug me and hold me tight?
Do you think we’re meant to be?
Together forever, you and me?

These are the question that run through my mind,
Your way into my heart, you did find.
It drives me crazy as to what I should do,
Should I risk a friendship and confess to you?
Or should I keep my feelings inside,
Keep them locked up, let them hide?
I just don’t know what to do anymore,

My heart, it aches, my heart, it’s sore.
I love you more than you could know,
And I don’t want to ever let you go.
So even if I’m just a friend,
I’ll always love you until the end

Lately, everybody is busy getting married except me.

I’ve made invitations, helped bake a wedding cake, be the events coordinator of my friends’ weddings, shared good natured jokes about married life with them. And as always, when everything turns to the idea of how happy it is to be married to the person you love, they turn to me and ask me, so Joyce what are you waiting for? When are you getting married?

That question is no stranger to me anymore.

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