color me wan

i know that it's election & i know that it's supposed to be a special non working holiday, but, who gave them cab drivers the right not to show up??? mass transit is totally a bone to pick on in this city..

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i miss my people from vonage.. and i miss how i argue with jaez that his chinese gal is not as pretty as me.. haha.. kabaga jud nako..

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i almost cried at housekeeping..i planned that i scrub the hardwater stains off my toilet bowl & my sinks & off my washroom floors.. whilst painfully waiting for mr. muscle to work wonders on my washroom and the kitchen sink, i sorted the laundry..(like isang milyong laundry po meron ako; i could've listened to the jerk who once told me to get a labandera who'd likewise do housekeeping-as if, ako balay manor, eh matchbox ra kagamay ako place!) and then decided to do scrubbing, as i bent down to remove the stains, i bumped into the tissue paper holder, and my lower back was wacked..faetch..tas my place have a gazillion ants & one of the corners became the ants' burial ground.. each day, i'd painstakingly sweep that corner that way the dead ants would go away.. yknow how ants are..they are almost as dirty as trash flies.. pwe pwe pwe..

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dichee will take calls for at&t/sbc tonight.. i told her to be nice and say things with kindly & please & ask open-ended questions and say thank you.. she replies with, achee, murag korean bug naka.. you should get married..marry a guy who would be nice enuf to give us things. the pressure.. i told her i'm not gonna be reckless.. [and you know how desperation works..it'll eat you..]so i told her prince eric will come.. nyahaha..
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shobe finally thought that it would be okay to leave her comfort zone- i totally agree. am not gonna say anything more cuz it might jinx her plans.. i totally believe in my little sister's capabilities-to lead & be amongst people.. leaps and bounds for you shobelita!

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i still struggle with tithes & last sunday, i actually considered getting into a small group from His Life--but, then again, i still am not ready to make myself be the subject of accountability of a certain church or a certain group of yuppies.. and am not ready to be accountable for anyone.. i have told Eds i was accountable for him when he accepted my Jesus.. now, xa pa ang sms reminder of how i should reclaim my sundays..

back to tithing..

there was this guy who was asked to leave home at 16 cuz his father was too old to support him.. so he took all his worldy possessions to new york & he made soap.. he struggled in the big city, but, after working hard, he finally earned his first dollar and gave the tenth of his dollar to the Lord, and then some guy partnered with him in soap making-their business grew- each time he earned, he gave the tenth to the Lord.. He even appointed an accountant to open an account to his name and the Lord's..(wukits-sagdi gud xa mao iya trip)..his partner dies & the business goes to his sole ownership.. He was continually blessed as he tithed faithfully..This man is William Colgate..

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wukits.. not advertising colgate, as i've been using the product the whole time thru.. i just want to share how i struggle thru giving and tithing faithfully & am hoping that like bill colgate(see how all bills would become famous?) i would be able to offer back my first fruit to the Giver.. methinks..

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i miss my sisters..

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and i wish every guy in this city dresses up like clement does..at least, it'll be a sight! nyahaha..(sayang cuteness unta but, wears mcdonald's shoes, diba wuta waste?!)

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i♥heartgalpals..(niña's post)

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And could I look upon her without compassion, seeing her punishment in the ruin she was, in her profound unfitness for this earth on which she was placed, in the vanity of sorrow which had become a master mania, like the vanity of penitence, the vanity of remorse, the vanity of unworthiness, and other monstrous vanities that have been curses in this world? 

GREAT EXPECTATIONS

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the best work week!