stranded

i hate kichie nadal with a passion....but, her song stranded on the same ground keeps playing in my head.....am just miserable these days...wa nasad ko na-happy sko pagiging secret agent.....am on a crying spree these days...i sooo totally miss davao, shobe, even my folks.....it's weird.....people would really have their DAYS...am having mine......

i wonder if a day at the beach will cure my minor sapot....plus the fact that i'm really stucked, stranded and on the same ground.....

am no longer a princess...this, i realized.....

pauper princess naln jud..........

paint my skies blue

the week was eventful, though am beginning to feel jaded of my stay here in cebu, i envy kessa cuz she finally got out of the call center vortex, whilst i continue to be stucked here....okits NEWS: old TL told my sister, sheila that i could actually apply for the emerson account...but, ambot oi....wa njud na-antig ang sykes sako application....

i had my first dialling experience today, if i were an american, makatawa guro ko,i'm doing a part-time job of a high school student and in my case, am doing it full time......i completed a survey though....at least a nice old guy answered my questions....FULLY.....i love him.....Übitaw, God bless him for doin' the survey.....after about 20 minutes bout with answering machines......Ü

mingaw nkog livejournal....kay ngano man jud gi-block sa I.T.?

SIGH.....

atay

the past 2 weeks had been increduously tiring...i realized that i've to take a cab in order to be on time for the 4am shift...and it's daylight savings time in the states (who invented the concept anyway?), so that means come october (pa) my shift will start at 5am.....Lord, thank you for day shift, but, sue the ever soaring high fare hikes....

i will be taking live calls tomorrow, again, secret agent nasad ang instik..... i cannot not blog on my lj, so am doing the yawyawing here...(na-unsa na ako english?) no, i won't be taking calls, i will be dialling diay......

come october patay nko.....okits...i'm learning how to get by the english speaking/spacking environment, one, by means of translation: for instance, at wats, we say LIVER instead of atay....at least, our bisaya roots would still prevail....hehe, atay.....Ü

jez...tinood? tarong na ako dagway? hehe...btw sa? Ü

oo diay new philosophy i learned from the shop (at work): We are a people who can GOVERN ourselves.....

 

aaaaarghhhhhh

this is sooo fucked up, my lj is blocked, adult site daw kuno.....besides sa mababang sweldo, and super strict to the heavens na english only policy within the confines of West, kalinturahon man ko oi...diko kayawyaw sa livejournal.....

ahak...... milk sad ning PS...wa pa ako last paycheck..... lecheng mga kano yan.......

wokits i miss PS....but, sue expedia....kinsa man ni-imbento anang account na na?

thru joey's lenses

last thursday, with joey, who's not anywhere in the pix

sheilamoy

my kick ass cebu pardner

shobe

my beloved littlest brat