Who knew I was a Social Climber?

Update: As of November 2, 2013… once you click on the link below, it says “URL cannot be found”.
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Click on the photo above. Now you see? I am a social climber! Made me laugh out so hard. I am so sorry if I was not able to update my blog recently (maybe because I am busy social-climbing, lol!)

So here’s the case, I was on a coffee date with my girls and I got this message from a friend who asked me if I came across this site. The answer was simply “no”, the first time I read this was today also and my first reaction was “Oh another blog hater”. Then when I deep dived into it, I was totally wrong. It’s more than a blog hater. I got a fan, follower and lover! NOTHING AND NO ONE CAN EVER KILL MY POSITIVITY! Haha! To my dearest friend Alex, I am so sorry you were included in this non sense stuff but I assure you, we are getting famous day by day. Soon, we will have our star near Bob Marley’s name 🙂 I mean no harm when I posted this entry ages ago… that led me to think… was this prolly the same person who hated my grammar before?

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If she/he is one person, now that feels a bit creepy. Seems like she/he has been following my every move since September.

To my other dear friends who came across this site, messaged me and took time to ask if I am okay, Thank You from the deepest of my vain and pink heart. I am truly grateful for your concern, and yes I am doing good but real busy since I got a lot of things to do. Do not worry about me because I know for a fact that I am not a Social Climber, I am/and:

1.) A proud owner of fake Louis Vuitton and Coach bags (they are really adorable and I do not buy branded bags)

2) A proud owner of fake Raybans (cutest ever)

3.) A proud endorser of the fab collection from Uk-Uk (branded clothes are really not my type, as long as it’s animalistic I will go for it)

4.) I have certain love of trying foods and drinks, including Jamba Juice 🙂

5.) I eat stress for dessert and you can’t beat my positive soul, I know I am not stepping on anyone

To the owner of The Social Climber, I know you just wanted to help, well we are both getting a lot of blog traffic from each other so we can call it quits. Karma is digital.

To the person who submitted my photo, I know you are following me on Instagram, Twitter, and my other social networking sites. Well then, Thank You 🙂 You are as bright as a Star, my number one fan. I am hoping to meet you soon, maybe at Starbucks where I usually socialize. Maybe that will start a new chapter, and who knows we might click and you might be one of my close friends, have a pajama party with selfies and nail polish nights.

For the mean time, I am gonna be busy again being… Digitally rich. Digitally famous. Digitally beautiful. Annoying and pretentious in real life. – thanks for watching over me, now I have a Digital Fairy God Mother 🙂

Saloobin sa wikang Tagalog : 1.2..3… Pass

Puno ng hangin ang utak ko. Sa dami ng problema, hindi ko na alam kung saan pa pupunta. Kung kanino hihingi ng tulong at kung paano makakarating sa lugar na kelangan kong marating. Ang hirap palang mag biyahe ng madaling araw at nanghihina ang katawan. Tila hindi ko makuhang humawak ng mahigpit sa bakal na tila kay lamig at walang pakialam sa aking iniinda. Saan na nga ba? Pano na nga ba? Hmm… simula Crossing papuntang Binangonan, malayo din pala. Lahat halos ng kasama ko sa dyip, tulog at humihilik. Buti pa sila, nakukuhang matulog habang ako, kahit na anong pagod ko, hindi na ata uso ang antok dahil sa walang tigil na kakaisip. Wala naman akong masabi sa damit ng babaeng ito. Ang tingkad tingkad na dilaw. Tila ba kay saya ng disposisyon sa buhay.

Naku, bandang Angono na pala ako… wala talaga akong pambayad sa dyip kaya inaaliw ko kayo ng mga salitang nag lalaro sa aking isipan. Pano ba ako hahakbang ng pababa? Baka awayin ako ng may ari ng dyip ah? Hindi naman siguro. Patuloy ang pagbaybay sa daan, may mga lansangan na ubod ng baho, ang iba, amoy aspalto. Malapit na sa huling hantungan. Eto na, nag parinig na ang kolektor, “Sa mga hindi pa bayad diyan, mag bayad na”. Hindi ako kumibo. “Ikaw miss sa dulo, wala ka pang bayad ha”. Eto na talaga, nahuli na ako. NAPAKAMALAS! Hindi ako makasagot, napilipit ang dila ko. Pero isa lang naman talaga ang sagot eh, “Wala akong pera”. Hindi ko alam kung sarili ko ba talaga ang narinig ko o kaluluwa ko na dahil sa takot. “Wala ka palang pera eh, bakit ka sumakay ng dyip?” tanong ng drayber. “Diyan lang ako sa may palengke, mag hahanap ng makakain” ang aking naibato. Ang babaeng nakadilaw, walang imik, hindi ko alam kung wala lang talaga siyang imik o natatakot lang sakin. Tingin niya siguro baliw ako. Oo, nababaliw na sa kagutuman. Sana may anghel na bumaba sa langit at mag bayad ng pasahe ko. Pero hindi naman talaga ako swerte sa mga gantong klaseng dasalin. Kaya ayun, walang anghel na bumaba sa langit, at ang babaeng nakadilaw, bumaba na lang bigla ng dyip. Alam ko na nakatingin siya sakin hanggang sa huling sandali at hindi malaman ang gagawin. Siguro iniisip niya, totoo kayang walang akong makain or nag d-drama lang? Puno pa din ng hangin ang utak ko.

_ 5/24/2013 2:30 ng madaling araw, nakakay ako sa dyip pauwi ng Binangonan, nakasuot ng damit na dilaw.

 

10 Day Blog Challenge : Part 2

blog challengeNine Things about myself

1. I am a drama queen. Yes, I have dreamed of becoming a television artist, but since I am too old to audition, I just act daily… my life is a live tv series.

2. People say I look quiet and “mahinhin” until they get to be with me for a day. First impressions are not always right, ask my close friends, haha!

3. I hate math and the only subject under it where I do good is Algebra.

4. I love climbing trees when I was a kid, I miss it nowadays.

5. I adore long walks, especially around BGC.

6. I want to have two kids in the future, a girl and a boy. If twins would be possible, yes I will be very happy to have them.

7. I change my mind a lot.

8. Taking risks, one of my hobbies.

9. My soul sings poetry and my mind wanders most of the time.

READ MY PART 1

Abusing freedom

Normally, during work days, I would go straight to my Grandma’s house because it’s nearer compared to my parents’. Today, I found myself traveling home at 1am in the morning to my parents’ crib just to feel my bed. My bed, as in my real own bed. I do not complain that much about life because I know God would not give me challenges that I can’t handle. This week is just different from the rest. It makes me sad that my spirit is dwindling.

After an hour of commuting, instead of taking a trike at past 2 in the morning, I walked. A breather is what I need. The lights that reflected on the pavement and the silence of the road feels closer to home. However, it’s a no-no to walk alone (knowing also that I am a lady) though I feel walking on ‘safe ground’ since it’s my hometown. Talk about abusing my freedom 😦 what I did was risky.

Now I am in the comfort of my bedroom. A small yellow lamp beside me and a blowing electric fan keeps me company, but my mind is still all over the place. Maybe, I am in a mid life crisis.