tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34757800511619510342024-02-19T21:27:24.647+08:00Samut SariAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.comBlogger43125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475780051161951034.post-25140495806755953762012-11-02T22:59:00.003+08:002012-11-02T22:59:56.538+08:00Toto, Uncle Ago and Tin<div style="text-align: justify;">
My bf's brother died yesterday, November 1 at almost midnight. He hanged himself with a rope tied to the ceiling of their bathroom. On the same day but in the afternoon, his uncle, who used to take care of him during high school died of heart complications. A week ago, his cousin who is very close to him, died of sickness. I'm not really sure what kind of sickness. I cannot describe to you how devastated he feels and I don't know how to console him but I'm trying as hard as I can.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475780051161951034.post-46560281551534396282012-10-12T01:42:00.003+08:002012-10-12T01:42:34.969+08:00A Woman's Woes<div style="text-align: justify;">
It's 1:40 am as I type this. Lately, I've been pondering about our future. A couple of days ago was our 8th year anniversary. Yay right? </div>
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I've always wanted to get married and have kids. I denied it when I was in my mid 20s but deep inside me I always knew. It's painful for me to say it but I don't think we'll ever have kids. I don't even think he wants to marry me. We had the discussion but it was always me who initiates it and all throughout, he was very uncomfortable. I'm a sensitive person and I don't want to be but it's just me. </div>
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Eight years ago, he told me he would marry me in 3 years. I laughed at the idea because I never thought we would last this long. Now I think about and wonder why we're still not married.</div>
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I'm tired of waiting but I don't know what to do next.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475780051161951034.post-2481371008049174712012-09-17T20:20:00.000+08:002012-09-17T20:20:23.984+08:00iMop 360 Tsunami Spin<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I bought an iMop for 675. It used to be 1499.75. I know it's geeky to be expressing such happiness over a cleaning tool but this makes me HAPPY!</div>
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I was very thankful when the flood finally subsided and we were able to clean the house but a new problem arose that needed dealing with. I've seen a few roaches scampering about my kitchen sink and that totally freaked me out. I knew something must be done to avoid a bigger infestation. Chemical sprays were out of the question and like everybody else, I searched online for a natural way of pest control. My search has landed me <a href="http://frugalliving.about.com/od/doityourself/qt/Roach_Killer.htm" target="_blank">here</a>. It said I will only need 2 ingredients, borax and sugar. Mix together and put container in the place you see them crawling about. Seems easy but I don't have borax at hand and I didn't feel like buying a new box of borax. I asked a chemist friend what would be an alternative for borax and what do you know, he said I can use chalk or the blue cube that you rub on the ends of pool sticks. I chose the chalk, easier and cheaper to get. After that, I started making my own batch of roach food killer recipe.</div>
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<li>Chalk, I used 2 different chalks. A plain one and a Baygon chalk roach and ant killer. I was trying to find out which one would be more effective. I could have used the baygon chalk by itself but I didn't like the idea of inhaling chalk powder while I scribble it on the wall. Also because it's unsightly. The first batch which I used on the first day was plain chalk. The next batches with baygon chalk.</li>
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The next day, I went straight to the kitchen to see if it worked and it did. I know it's gross but I wanted to show you that it worked so I took a picture. If you click at the left picture, you'll see that it even attracted some ants. The website was right. It said that the sugar is what attracts them and the borax is what kills them. <br />
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I was told by my chemist friend to continue serving the roach food killer for 2 to 4 weeks to make sure I get them all. I've been doing this since Sunday and everyday since then, I'd be sweeping a few dead roaches in the morning. This morning I notice the roaches are a lot smaller (younger?). Could it be I'm close to getting rid of them all? Oh well, I'll keep doing this for a month just to be sure.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475780051161951034.post-58636704183339323222012-09-02T16:25:00.001+08:002012-09-02T16:31:28.255+08:00BFF Visit Part 2 (the furry kind)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Meet Tam-Tam. He is Gail's furry baby and her favorite. She's got 2 furry babies. He wasn't really fond of me taking a snapshot of him. He bolts every time I aim the digicam towards him. I really had to be quick taking this pic so the angle wasn't what I wanted.</div>
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Now this is Cookie. They named him that because he simply couldn't get enough of cookies when he was a wee little pup. He is Leo's (Gail's hubby) favorite and mine too. I don't know why Cookie is my fave but I'm really sure I'm his fave too. He snuggles next to me every time I visit. See how adorable he is with one ear in the air and the other one flapped down to the side of his head? It didn't used to be like that. He had an ear infection. It was so bad it swelled to the size of a tennis ball overnight. Gail didn't know cookie scratched his ear too much that it became raw. The vet said surgery was needed and after that, Cookie lost control of the muscles in his ear so it only stays down even when he's excited. That was a year ago. I remember because Gail was so upset and she was crying when she told me. Cookie was so sick. Aside from the ear infection, he was diagnosed with a urinary tract infection.</div>
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Both dogs are all grown up now and old. Actually, if we convert their ages to humans, they'd be seniors now. They are brothers, both 12 years old. You can also tell that they're old. a couple of years ago, they'd be running around the house all the time. They would also play with me and any kind of sock. Socks are their favorite play thing. And they love jumping. Tam-Tam can jump the highest especially when he wants to pee outside. But now, most of their time was spent lying on the floor or on the bed. They seem to be tired all the time. They get up when they hear people outside or when it's feeding time. </div>
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This is also one reason why Gail and I are friends. We're both pet lovers. We don't get bored talking about our pets. We both treat them like families... because they are :)</div>
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I've been staying at Gail's place since Tuesday. I finally came out to visit her. Bummer that she has work but she managed to get Tuesday and Thursday off. It's funny, we never ran out of stuff to talk about. We always end up sleeping at 3 am because we'd be talking and talking.</div>
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Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever find someone like her again. We really get along so well. My sisters have many friends. I only have a handful and only one best friend, Gail. I just wish that she would live closer to me. She's always moving thanks to her and her hubby's job. </div>
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Anyway, I'm getting the most out of this trip. I took a picture of her new home and everything inside it but the picture above is my fave. She already uploaded the photos in her FB but I plan to take more pictures later. Hoping to upload more photos here.</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475780051161951034.post-39480006794512241142012-08-22T20:36:00.001+08:002012-08-22T20:36:07.990+08:00Live Traffic FeedIt's funny for me that I installed a live traffic feed in my blog when I don't really attract that much visitor. The few people that visit my blog I'd like to say thank you very much for taking the time. I'm not really expecting to have a lot of visitor. When I started this blog, I have no major goals than just to have my own place in the web where I can say what I want to say about anything and nothing and be completely incognito. But for the few people that stumble upon my piece of web space, I'd like to know where they are from :)<br />
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Anyway, if you want to have one of your own, it's really really easy to install. just check out the right side of my blog and scroll down till you see my live traffic feed widget. You'll see a link there that says "Get Feedjit Now". Click on it and it will redirect you to the website. Follow the instruction there and you'll have your very own live traffic feed. I assure you, it's really very easy.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475780051161951034.post-21036557477239242252012-08-16T19:29:00.001+08:002012-08-16T19:29:22.606+08:00Sad but Optimistic<div style="text-align: justify;">
These couple of days was (honestly speaking) depressing. Trapped in a house for a week due to bad weather and flooding. Like I said in a previous post, I feel like Rapunzel in my own tower. Life is tough, I've always known that. Actually my life is a lot better compared to others but it feels like it's a consolation. I have things that I would like to do but don't know how to do it. I guess this is what incomplete feels like. When you feel incomplete, you also feel frustrated. When you feel frustrated, you feel trapped. Many times I read or watch a video about a person beating the odds, sacrificed a lot to do what they want to do and be successful about it. They probably entered this phase I'm in now. Oh God, let it be a PHASE. Let me pass this phase and move on a better phase.</div>
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You and your family are always in my prayers. I'd like to see you too but I don't think it'd be sooner. I should let the typhoon pass first. I'll talk to (bf) when he gets home tonight. Don't worry too much. I believe your dad is in very capable hands. I'll see you as soon as I can.</blockquote>
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The flood water has gone down a little. I talked to an operator working on the pumps told me that it might take longer than expected to pump out all the flood water. He said the rivers are already in spill capacity and they unsure where to dump the flood waters collected. It was nice of the operator to tell me the truth rather than lying to make me feel better.</div>
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This was taken by my sisters last Tuesday. It has been raining so hard the past few days and resulted to flood all over the country including where I live. What's really surprising about this is that there is no storm, just a monsoon. It's the first time I've ever experienced flooding in a monsoon. It was even more damaging than Storm Jener. Major cities and provinces are now in state of calamity. Fortunately, in our part, electricity and water was not shut down. </div>
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So here's a picture of what I'm going to need. Of course 3 baskets, it cost Php 15 each. I'm actually upset with the price cause there's a store that sells it for Php 10 only but the store wasn't open when I got there. Utility knife or scissors, A ruler and my leftover strings. See! I get to use my <a href="http://samutsarimisc.blogspot.com/2012/06/what-to-do-with-your-leftover-plastic.html" target="_blank">leftover strings</a>.</div>
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Boyfriend driving me insane over the weekend. He is good with fixing stuff but not so good with organizing. After he fixes stuff, I am left with the mess. Actually, he cleans after but he doesn't have a proper place for his things. When he needs like say this size of screw, he couldn't find it and asks me to help look. That in turn drives me crazy. We have a small apartment so space is very limited. I have to be creative with the containers. The small things like screws, hooks, tacks and even rubber bands is what he's always looking for. I dug into my storage and found these little cups.</div>
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I was sorting out the books and was sad to find out that most of it are ruined. I was hoping to salvage some for donation. I'm still not done sorting.</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475780051161951034.post-84195858834510421542012-08-03T07:00:00.002+08:002012-08-03T07:00:02.080+08:00Hearts<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Rummaging through the leftovers of our demolished apartment, I found another memory. It was a college book I bought in 1993. The other side of the front cover held a double heart shaped sticker. I know it's corny or in my language "baduy" but bear in mind that I was 16 at the time. And as most college students are, penniless. Not able to afford an expensive gift, I aimed for his sweet tooth. It was a heart shaped box that held 9 pieces of assorted munchkin. The top of the box held the double heart shaped sticker. I remember peeling it off and sticking it to my book so to remember the first valentines we had together. </div>
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Oh Michael, you were my first legal boyfriend. I state LEGAL because he is the first boyfriend my dad knew. He was also the first to break my heart. I'm so glad it's all a memory. I'm very happy with what I have now. </div>
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I intended to attend PM's son's christening but the weather wasn't cooperating and a storm decided to stop by. It's been raining since Saturday and Sunday last night we had a black out. We had power back today at noon. I really wanted to go but even if we went ahead and ignore the heavy rains it wouldn't be possible. My bf had a temp Sunday morning. Saturday night was raining hard and flooded the area where he works. The flood was up to his chest. I don't know why he walked home that night. All he said was that he wanted to come home. The next morning, he had a 39C temp. He's getting better now. He can breathe through his nose again. Anyway, I'm waiting for the weather to be ok again so I can give PM's son's gift. I also can't wait to start jogging. </div>
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Going over the contents of the demolished apartment, I chanced upon a few puzzle mats that my niece and nephew used to enjoy playing with. There used to be 40 or so pieces when they were 3 and 2 years old. As always, I felt bad throwing them away: First because they are in good shape and second because they are made of rubber therefor non biodegradable. I couldn't use them as mats because there were only a few left. I played with them for a while until I decided to connect them into triangles.</div>
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Then I just place a plastic bag inside. I have loads of plastic bags hidden in storage that I have no idea what to use for. I guess you can make a square but my plastic bags can only fit in a triangle. <span style="background-color: white;">I made 4 triangles for paper, plastic, cans</span><span style="background-color: white;"> and dust. I like sweeping the floor. </span></div>
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<br /></div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3475780051161951034.post-65171150742926206442012-07-26T15:49:00.002+08:002012-07-26T18:39:23.456+08:00Cat Killed a Rat<div style="text-align: justify;">
I was folding clothes when it happened. The door was open. I was looking at the cat when he just ran out the door. There was a scuffle, I heard the cat's meow and some squeaking. He had the rat by its neck still squeaking. In some way it got away from the cat's bite and ran to my folded clothes. Cat jumped into the clothes and everything was a mess. After a few minutes, it was over. The rat was dead. That's when I realized I was screaming the whole time while standing on a chair. </div>
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My bf buried the rat and I was left staring at the cat in a whole new different way. Sometimes I forget that my sweet 2 year old cat is also a predator.</div>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08526797937351000176noreply@blogger.com0