Monday, August 1, 2011

Rain, rain... go away...

a very wet week indeed. its been raining for two weeks straight now. and just when the philippines have been battered by the typhoon "juaning", its been a blessing that the typhoon next to it, "kabayan" did not make a land fall and did not make a single destruction to the country. and barely next to kabayan, another one is on its way. oh, well, life must go on, as filipinos would say. its been year after year that filipinos would be hit by at least 20 typhoons, and flood after flood, there's still a smile on our faces. amidst the loss of lives and properties, filipinos somehow learned to rise up again and continue living. my wedding was even during the meanest storm we've experienced!!! but that's another story.

its still raining outside, and my laundry is waiting for the sunny smile to dry them up. they've been hanging in the clothes line for 2 days now, and i hope that the fabric conditioner i've used has kept its promise of keeping our clothes smelling fresh.

and what to do during rainy days? here's some:

1. finish that book that's been calling your attention night after night.

2. board games with kids. ( monopoly, chess, scrabble, etc.)

3. make a play. with you and the kids as the stars of the play.

4. pig out. comfort foods are the best during rainy season. think of lugaw, champorado, ginataan, banana cue.

5. experiment with a new recipe. or better yet, teach the kids how to cook.

6. organize your closet. its about time you clean that closet and donate things you have not used in a long time.

7. clean the house.

8. sleep. mom's deserve a little more sleep, once in a while.

Friday, July 22, 2011

My Precious.



just when i thought that i'm bound to be alone forever.. i met weng. he's been courting since god knows when and i took that chance with him. and then there she was.. my daughter, ikay. she's all i think about now. my happiness depends on her happiness. her sadness is my sadness too. whether a dog in the cartoon died, or an enormous elephant was lost.. i can feel her emotions. if she's so much as crying in a cartoon, i'd hid my enjoyment of seeing her cry over a drawing came to life. hayyy!!! so much for being a kid. their life's not so complicated with earnings, parents and siblings... and being responsible.

ikay is the sweetest girl i know. and she's all mine. but there's always a knot in my stomach whenever i think that in the future.. she'll be having a relationship of her own. just hope that its nt to some scumbag... but nevertheless, its a worry of every parent who has a great daughter. and a prayer that they'll make it through this messy world.

Productivity while online

im new to this.. just trying everything my rusty-old brain could handle. trying out online jobs, ptc, social networking.. and playing online games. EVERYDAY.

every day, as i manage my "kikay shop", i would surf the net, not just checking my email... but doing things I've mentioned above. and oh, at least downloading a song once in a while. while i also checked some recipe's for next day's dinner, i wanted to earn. getting by one's budget is getting harder everyday. harder by the minute, harder by the hour. there are things that you would want for your self and for your child too.. and also.. let's not forget the husband. i wanted to give him something precious, once in a while.. so ptc... here i come.. click to death.. click to earn.. hehehe.

so here's my link to the site I've join in.. there's not much, but i assure you that when i do get my first pay-out. i share the world with its view. :) but i assure you too that i have chosen these site, because they turn out to be legit ( as in paying! hope it wont change to scam, that would be a big OUCH!) just click on the links below and let's get earning.


Ysense

Surveyon



Tuesday, May 17, 2011

New beginning.

It’s been a while since I last did it. Ranting about something, even in a diary, seem like alien to me. And I did it!! I posted my deepest, saddest even regrettable feeling in my fb account. I shout it out!!! I don’t really know what pushed me to do that. And I’m telling myself now that it’ll be the last time I will be doing that. I really am so tired of worrying about them. I’m so sick and tired of looking after their trash…. I need a break. Badly. There are times that I would just cry myself out, but then I think of my daughter, and seem like everything is back to normal. To everything where it should be. My precious one. It about time that I only think of my relationship with her, and with my husband.. nothing else matters but them.