Kidnapped!

A long and tiring drive from the south makes me look so tired that even I feel the uncomfortness while I sit and type . My mind seems to have limited powers to process a thought. It’s like an apple now without a juice. Clearly I am not an advocate of Saturday work. Sigh! Anyway, I am here to write on something very important.

Midnight was at its dawn. I was in my deep sleep perhaps dreaming of an extended summer vacation by the beach somewhere Palawan without a care in the world when someone woke me up and blindfolded me! It was Jan doing his evil plots with participation of my condo mates. Barefoot and wearing just a gray shorts, the group forcibly took me outside and rode to a car and drove me around Manila made a 2 stops to perhaps excite me and blah blah blah blah. My kidnappers running out of things to do took me back home and spread Selecta ice cream on my half naked body. To satisfy their sadist exploits and to documents their conquest, someone took pictures of my annual
metamorphosis.

Thanks guys! Wait for my vengeance!

Thanks to those who SMS greet me.

Here is to the next good year and to world peace!

the slave in me and Da Vinci left over

These days I work for more than 8 hours of climbing and going down on stairs, monitoring workers and commenting on their badly crafted opus, thinking of ways to beat the korean pressure and deadlines. My body is still adjusting but its mechanically still fine. Almost got a cold last saturday but water therapy seemed to work on me. Thanks God!

Talking about deity, I watched DA VINCI CODE in Gateway Araneta in Cubao. The road to the ticket counter for a reserve seat was long. It turned out that this Ron Howard film is very loyal to Dan Brown's book. I recommend Henry Sy and Mayor Lito Atienza to watch so their minds would be enlightened and lift the ban on this film.

A week after

I missed online writing. I have been busy busy busy with my new work. You can’t blame me because I just have a little spare time to go online. I usually leave my Sta. Mesa Apartment at 6am and return around 9pm if Edsa would be free from heavy traffic.

The work demands a lot of your time but I am quite enjoying working with the new firm much more if I could eliminate the long distance sojourn of getting there. My new office assigned to monitor works of the more than a million worth two storey residential sits in a sloppy site in Ayala Alabang Village. Its 90% finished yet we need to finish it quick. Soon I will upload details in my architecture blog about this. Let’s all hope.

When you’r busy with work you’d be ignorant with what’s happening with to the Philippines and to the rest of the world. (e.g. it’s only today that I found out that Chris Daughtry is out) My mind is thirty for worthy news that I found myself so surprised with the abrupt change of weather season and lately I found out that Caloy was ready to spoil and give end to our long summer days.

Yes, whilst most of you are still in deep sleep, you’d fine me on a jeep, MRT, and on a bus southbound. So goodbye sloth at least for a meantime and I would be very satisfied if you don’t come back.

That’s it for now I still have more than 30 messages in my Gmail waiting to be declassified. Out!

a note of carrying on

I should be burn at the stake if not writing an entry to your blog would be consider a heretical act. i have been dreamy lately and been thinking a lot of my purpose in life. ( is this mid life crisis? naman!). Anyway, the month of May is too festive to let out my career dissapointment and my melancholic state.

I am to start on Monday in a small firm in Alabang and hope to be in my best working mode so I could also commence to pick up my shattered self that have been torned apart by corporate conflict and unprofessionalism. Amidst all these humiliation I know I would soon find my home and eventually emerge victorious!