kristinology.

FOOD-OLOGY
1. What is your salad dressing of choice? HATE SAGBOT SO I SAYING NONE.

BIOLOGY
1. Are you right-handed or left-handed? RIGHT
2. Have you ever had anything removed from your body? MY CLOTHES
3. Have you ever had any surgery? NONE
4. How much do you weigh? NOT SURE 40 SOMETHING KILOS
5. How tall are you? TALLER THAN A HOBBIT BUT SHORTER THAN MY BOYFRIEND

BULLCRAPOLOGY
1. If it were possible, would you want to know the day you were going to die? NO. WHERE’S THE FUN IN THAT.
2. If you could change your name, what would you change it to? SOME PORN STAR BUNNY NAME LIKE NICOLE. HAHA I KID.
3. Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000? NO.
4. How often do you fart in a day? I DON’T COUNT?
5. When was the last time you ate something raw? YESTERDAY, SOME OF MOM’s KINILAW.
6. How many pairs of flip flops do you own? THREE
7. Last time you had a run-in with the cops? DIVISORIA MCDO CAR TOWED BECAUSE OF NIGHTCAFE
8. Last person you talked to? MY BOSS
9. Last person you hugged? MY DAD AW SOB.
10. Last person you said “f*** you to? THAT’s A BAD WORD.

FAVORITOLOGY
1. Favorite season? SUMMER
2. Favorite holiday? CHRISTMAS
3. Favorite day of the week? MONDAYS
4. Favorite month? OCTOBER! MY MONTH
5. Favorite brand of chocolate?

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WHO’S DELINQUENT?

Still post-delinquent, I have to admit. Delinquent here but not on other sites of mine. I haven’t realized the gravity of how tedious it is to copy write and maintain your personal sites as well. Even if I have ALL the time in the world to write, I no longer get to respond to real emails! My friend Joe Wagner has been asking me how I was and it is just ironic to not reply back with lengthy mails like how I used to do before when I hardly have the time to write.

Ersh… Ersh… spilt milk.

The real dilemma is trying to get a moment with the boyfriend when we both have different Timezones. I already swore myself off the PST, CST, MST and EST jargons and am happily deducing myself to think that, hey, it’s 4pm, MANILA time, and, yes, 4pm, in the afternoon where sunlight still is cancerous! I do miss my bank moments and lunch with the old team but the new department that I am now at doesn’t seem to have any problem at all with the schedule so why should I? When I say lunch, it is at 12 N-O-O-N.

Back to the boyfie (why does this always have to be about me?), he works at night, goes home in the mornings and is a light sleeper – meaning he sleeps when there’s light! Contrary to my schedule, he zonks out when I get out of work. Poor baby. He really does make an effort to spend time with me regardless of his lack of sleep. But what about my lack of sleep? Argh. I find myself sometimes rushing along with Cebu’s traffic to get to work. Whoever said compromise is easy? Yes, only Edward Cullen can do that but not everyone is a few decades old, lives off on Volvos and possesses amazing supernatural strength.

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cdo in august

I’m bake!

Hahaha. What’s what I texted my friends in Cebu when I got back from CDO. I’m back in the City of the South – back to eating out, taking out, dining out, making out, cabbies, motorela-free roads and huge malls. Sigh.

I just got back from my hometown that not only has changed so much since I left it last May but also the people in it. I cannot believe the crowd all over the place – whether at the mall, in Divisoria or gasp at the Muslim DVD stalls! Because it’s the week before fiesta you would think Kagay-anons are very much cooped at home trying to come up with pre-fiesta plans but no– they are all over the city so much I wonder who is watching over their houses.

On Friday, my mom had family over for lunch and I had Hector and Jay come over too. The guys are looking great. Hector was on a diet – eew, I guess his new love has got something to do with it. They have been regaling me with stories of yore when all I ever wanted to hear were stories of people they are with right now and how everyone else is doing. Hector of course has a new girlfriend which I have yet to meet. Jay had been busy with his garden. He has been preoccupied with his plants and strawberries to care about anyone else’s business.

Me: Jay, you are useless. You don’t have chismis for me.
Jay: Who has time for chismis? They’d be talking all about me anyway once I’m in PDA.

Diba.

Hec had to leave so Jay and I went to Limketkai Mall to walk around and the shoulder-to-shoulder slew of the people didn’t appeal to either any of us which is why we had to go home so I could prepare for going to Xavier Chapel for Mom’s Thanksgiving Mass. She is by the way, a Golden Girl. Whoop de woop to you Mrs.

Dinner was at Pryce Plaza Hotel with family and Mom’s friends where everybody was given food certificates for the night. Sigh. I had Hector, Sobie, Jay and Jb follow at the hotel but it was raining so we met at Site where I also saw James Jaro and his ‘very important’ friend from Dapitan rumored to be into businesses similar with jueteng. Ooh how exciting. James is raking so much he was driving a Toyota Fortuner. Whoa. Heavy gawsy! Let’s trade cars! Hahahaha. Continue reading »

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