*meeeeh faints*
sana ako na lang the chair, fire extinguisher, water bottle at ang bola! haha!
kulang na lang si stephan schrock!
2 days ago
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Sunday, July 3, 2011
don't let him waste your time
Well, you can stay all night if you want to
You can hang out with all of his friends
You can go and meet his mother and father
Hmm, you better make sure that's where it ends
'cause baby, there's one thing that you gotta know:
Let him read your palm and guess your sign
Let him take you home and treat you fine
But baby -
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
'cause the years fly by in an instant
And you wonder what he's waiting for
Oh, then some skinny bitch walks by in some hot pants
And he's a-running out the door
So remember that one thing that you gotta know:
Let him read your palm and guess your sign
Let him take you home and treat you so fine
But baby -
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
You ain't getting no younger
And you've got nothing to show
So tell him that it's now or never
And then -
Go go go go go
He can have his space
Yeah, he can take his time
Now he can kiss you where the sun don't shine
Oh baby -
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
No, don't let him waste your time
No, don't let him waste your time
No, don't let him waste your time
No, don't let him waste your time
You can hang out with all of his friends
You can go and meet his mother and father
Hmm, you better make sure that's where it ends
'cause baby, there's one thing that you gotta know:
Let him read your palm and guess your sign
Let him take you home and treat you fine
But baby -
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
'cause the years fly by in an instant
And you wonder what he's waiting for
Oh, then some skinny bitch walks by in some hot pants
And he's a-running out the door
So remember that one thing that you gotta know:
Let him read your palm and guess your sign
Let him take you home and treat you so fine
But baby -
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
You ain't getting no younger
And you've got nothing to show
So tell him that it's now or never
And then -
Go go go go go
He can have his space
Yeah, he can take his time
Now he can kiss you where the sun don't shine
Oh baby -
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
Don't let him waste your time
No, don't let him waste your time
No, don't let him waste your time
No, don't let him waste your time
No, don't let him waste your time
Friday, July 1, 2011
you've got moves like jagger
you're one helluva hot guy, adam levine!
and maroon 5's latest song "moves like jagger" is playing non-stop in my brain!
Friday, June 24, 2011
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Friday, June 3, 2011
do one thing every day that scares you...
and this is how i plan to deal with quarter-life crisis. not bad if i may say so. it makes sense actually. baby steps, baby steps... i'll overcome it...eventually.
to those who feel the same way... to those who feel trapped...to those who feel restless, this is worth the read (download the song if you please). for all you know, this is the nudge you've been waiting for...
P.S. I've highlighted those that make sense to me.
Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '97,
Wear sunscreen. If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term
benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis or
reliable then my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice....now.
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, nevermind, you won't understand the power and
beauty of your youth until they've faded, but trust me in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of
yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous
you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.
Don't worry about the future, or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra
equation by chewing bubblegum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind: the kind that blindsides
you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing every day that scares you.
Sing.
Don't be reckless with other people's hearts; don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.
Floss.
Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is
long, and in the end, it's only with yourself.
Remember compliments you receive; forget the insults. (if you succeed in doing this, tell me how).
Keep your old love letters; throw away your old bank statements.
Stretch.
Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people
I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives; some of the most interesting 40 year
olds I know still don't.
Get plenty of Calcium. Be kind to your knees -- you'll miss them when they're gone.
Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll
divorce at 40; maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary.
Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself, either. Your choices are half
chance, so are everybody else's.
Enjoy your body: use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or what other people think of it; it's the
greatest instrument you'll ever own.
Dance...even if you have no where to do it but in your own living room.
Read the directions (even if you don't follow them).
Do not read beauty magazines; they will only make you feel ugly.
Get to know your parents; you never know when they'll be gone for good.
Be nice to your siblings: they're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in
the future.
Understand that friends come and go, but what a precious few should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps
and geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you
were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard.
Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
Travel.
Accept certain inalienable truths: prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old; and when you
do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble, and children
respected their elders.
Respect your elders.
Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse,
but you never know when either one might run out.
Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you are 40, it will look 85.
Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia;
dispensing it is a way of wishing the past from the disposal--wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts, and
recycling it for more than it's worth.
But trust me, I'm the sunscreen.
to those who feel the same way... to those who feel trapped...to those who feel restless, this is worth the read (download the song if you please). for all you know, this is the nudge you've been waiting for...
P.S. I've highlighted those that make sense to me.
"everybody is free to wear sunscreen"
by Baz Luhrman
Wear sunscreen. If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long term
benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis or
reliable then my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice....now.
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, nevermind, you won't understand the power and
beauty of your youth until they've faded, but trust me in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of
yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous
you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.
Don't worry about the future, or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra
equation by chewing bubblegum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind: the kind that blindsides
you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.
Do one thing every day that scares you.
Sing.
Don't be reckless with other people's hearts; don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.
Floss.
Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is
long, and in the end, it's only with yourself.
Remember compliments you receive; forget the insults. (if you succeed in doing this, tell me how).
Keep your old love letters; throw away your old bank statements.
Stretch.
Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people
I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives; some of the most interesting 40 year
olds I know still don't.
Get plenty of Calcium. Be kind to your knees -- you'll miss them when they're gone.
Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll
divorce at 40; maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary.
Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself, either. Your choices are half
chance, so are everybody else's.
Enjoy your body: use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or what other people think of it; it's the
greatest instrument you'll ever own.
Dance...even if you have no where to do it but in your own living room.
Read the directions (even if you don't follow them).
Do not read beauty magazines; they will only make you feel ugly.
Get to know your parents; you never know when they'll be gone for good.
Be nice to your siblings: they're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in
the future.
Understand that friends come and go, but what a precious few should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps
and geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you
were young.
Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard.
Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.
Travel.
Accept certain inalienable truths: prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old; and when you
do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble, and children
respected their elders.
Respect your elders.
Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse,
but you never know when either one might run out.
Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you are 40, it will look 85.
Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia;
dispensing it is a way of wishing the past from the disposal--wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts, and
recycling it for more than it's worth.
But trust me, I'm the sunscreen.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
he can make anything look sexy...
... even a friggin' ugly door knob!
riveting, outlandish, charming and drop dead gorgeous that is robert downey,jr!
i have just seen his extreme close-up feature on velvet channel.
i can't focus. i can't finish my goddamn email to a client.
i just can't take my mind off him.
*dreamy sigh*
haayy! makalaglag panty! :)
Monday, May 9, 2011
Friday, April 22, 2011
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Monday, April 18, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
jack coke...in CAN!
i've been a whiskey/rhum drinker since 2007 and i love to mix it soda -- coke zero in particular.
whenever i go out for drinks, i order soda and whiskey (or rhum) separately because i sometimes feel short changed when the mix is bland or the soda that they use already lost its kick.
anyways, my days of doing my own mix will soon be over.
all i need to do is to order this...
jack daniels + cola... in a CAN!
it will soon be available in distillery bars.
i. can't. wait!
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Friday, March 25, 2011
rebecca black, don't ruin my friday kick!
this girl annoys me more than justin bieber.
the video was shallow and was done in bad taste.
her lyrics even worse.
i didn't even dare finish the whole vid as my ears started to bleed after the 1st chorus.
i hope my friday won't be nasty nor as mundane as rebecca's "friday" song.
friday, love me back! :)
"rebecca black has become the musical version of a bad twitter user, offering very little substance and value, but still feeling the need to overshare." - Peter Shankman
Saturday, March 19, 2011
the gorgeous grinch!
she's gorge and all but the color and texture remind me of the grinch.
forgive me!
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
of skittles and dr. martens
these doc martens remind me of pastel colored skittles!
they're too cute to handle!
i want!
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
one day...
i'll go to a big presentation or an event with this hairdo and i wouldn't care what they'll say.
until then, i'll have to contend with my long black curly mane.
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
do contraceptives need to be haute?
let's not go into details if i am for contraceptives or not BUT i am just amazed that even condoms need to be high fashion these days!
(chanel pack of 12's costs $279)
(marc jacobs - $1.99/pc)
luxe love!
if you can't have enough of gucci...
you might also want to splurge on this one!
A Fiat 500 Gucci!
I WANTTTTTT !!!
Fiat and Gucci teamed up on this stylish project in commemoration of Italy’s 150th independence anniversary and Gucci’s 90th birthday.
(via automotive car)
Friday, February 25, 2011
instant chicharap!
as the packaging says "no fry, ready in 2 minutes!"
not only that... it's low in fat and high in protein!
apparently, it's a "healthy", fast and easy way to indulge :)
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Monday, February 21, 2011
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Thursday, February 17, 2011
when was the last time you did something for the first time?
when was the last time you felt like your heart wanted to come out of your chest?
when was the last time your palms went clammy? or your knees went wobbly?
when was the last time you went on top of a building with only a harness to keep you alive?
when was the last time you've seen and appreciated nature's beauty while viewing it from the top?
well, i'll let the pictures tell you my story.
(38 floors from the ground)
(this tilts up to 55 degrees -
we just didn't have a shot where we looked like we were falling off our seats)
we just didn't have a shot where we looked like we were falling off our seats)
marco surprised me with a weekend trip to cebu for our 4th anniversary last january. with no plans, no itinerary, nothing whatsoever, we aimlessly went around cebu.
on our second day, we saw a billboard advertising the skywalk extreme and world's first edge coaster and without thinking twice, we decided to hop in a cab and go to crown regency to try it.
i am telling you it was heart stopping and death defying but being on top of the country's highest resort hotel (38 floors from the ground to be exact),walking on the edge with only a harness to keep you alive and riding the edge coaster that tilts up to 55 degrees was truly liberating!
how about you, when was the last time you did something for the first time?
Friday, February 11, 2011
azkals fever: teenage dream by james and phil younghusband
i will never listen to katy perry's "teenage dream" the same way again!
kilig much!
kilig much!
Friday, February 4, 2011
tone your flabby arms in style
kiss your flabby arms goodbye and tone them in style!
if my dumbbells were as chic as these, i'd be more than glad to do the extra reps :)
Monday, January 31, 2011
schwar schwar butchi
schwar-schwar (adj.) is a coined term which means classy or sophisticated.
to satisfy your schwar schwar dessert cravings without hurting your pocket, try xo's ferrero butchi. :)
i am telling you, it's good especially when it's warm. :)
they also have white toblerone and chocnut flavors.
prices range from P60-120.
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XO Kitchen
134 Jupiter Street, Bel Air 2, Makati City, Philippines
134 Jupiter Street, Bel Air 2, Makati City, Philippines
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
yada-yada!
you meet people who love to hear themselves talk.
the sad part is, they talk too much but they do not really make sense.
i think people (talk too much and they) listen less and less lately... maybe that's what we need to practice today. - mark david dehesa
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
love and madness on the dancefloor!
this video best explains my late night-early morning rendezvous from the past year!
here's to wilder and raving mad parties this 2011.
love and madness on the dancefloor!
Thursday, January 6, 2011
nippy and nice
the weather's nippy and nice.
it's the perfect time again to put on your scarf, boots and trenchies.
enjoy it while it lasts :)
Sunday, January 2, 2011
chase your dreams!
i am not getting any younger.
i've only got one life to live.
i need to chase my long over due dream...
or i'll never be able to catch it.
i know it'll be tough but i'll make sure i'd be able to nail it.
truth be told i am scared.
but i won't let fear swallow me whole.
baby steps if need be.
i shall. i will.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
random
my head's still spinning.
my knees are still wobbling.
the welcome party for 2011 was insane.
insane is an understatement... i am taking it back.
it's beyond it.
i was supposed to blog about something else.
not about this.
something more special since it'll be my first blog for 2011.
here i am though, fingers madly typing.
this is so random.
my knees are still wobbling.
the welcome party for 2011 was insane.
insane is an understatement... i am taking it back.
it's beyond it.
and i only have photos to remind me of what had happened the night before.
(or should i say this morning).
i was supposed to blog about something else.
not about this.
something more special since it'll be my first blog for 2011.
here i am though, fingers madly typing.
this is so random.
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