Tuwing umuulan

I'm too stressed out to actually type everything that's happened to me these past two weeks. I feel like I aged a lightyear. Ugh. Nah, maybe just a year.

One thing's for sure, I'm very thankful for Ate Fay's DSL connection: makes blogging a hell lot easier. At least I don't have to worry about that.

Things are looking up for the IP. (Joie is the most adorable 2nd grader EVER.) I just have to clear my mind; it's in such a muddle. But I'm happy, at least... er, I THINK I am.

For my wishlist:

- a stressball
-a metronome
-a new sketchbook
-tape recorder
- cd (kahit ano siguro)

*edit: teka, soundtrack na lang ng Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. just remembered how much I like it. (salamat kuya benji *_*v) OR Corpse Bride soundtrack...

I can't think of others at the moment. To generalize, I want something USEFUL this Christmas.

We decorated the house a while ago. Not exactly flooded with creative juices, but we got going. It looks a lot more festive.

We really need to update the decors though. Mom still has those 16-year old paper mache reindeer and what not. And those (rather ugly) gray angel heads. Ew, morbid. I never knew what she saw in those... Or maybe they were really white before? Hmmm...


I have one week to fill a bottle of Pondong Pinoy. And WHY, you ask? Well, it's because I got my teacher for the class Kris Kringle. My gut just KNEW it when I pulled that strip of paper out. *sigh* My friends have been suggesting all sorts of things: prayer books, bathroom kits, a gift certificate for singing lessons, a butt scrubber (what the hell?!)... I was considering giving her a personalized rag doll, para maiba. No, not a voodoo doll. But our Class Head asked Ms. Molave, and she said she wanted a full bottle of Pondong Pinoy. SAINTLY, that woman is! Zarah couldn't stop grinning at me when we all heard this. Woe is me, woe is me.