My fishbowl's getting smaller! (ask me why! Yahu!)
Saturday, May 31, 2008
Tuny and Zhang Ziyi are in a Relationship...
Well, more like a one-way relationship. To celebrate my last week as a "bachelor" (dadating na kasi sila Pam this coming Saturday, woo-hoo!!), nag karaoke kami kila Lenny. Syempre, bitbit namin ang projector ni Karl. Grabe ang laki-laki nyaaaa, hehehehe.
Baket ba kasi kelangan me score-score pa, hmp!
Syempre ang finale, Bituing Walang Ningning group performance ala Lavinia, Dorinia and Rosa Mia.
Well what do you know. As cliche as it sounds, life is like a box of chocolates.
I left my job last Friday, and today is officially my first day unemployed.
Or was.
At exactly 4:30PM today, I got a call and was offered a job. A HIGHER paying job which I can start a week after Pam & Julia arrive, which is purrrrfecttt (Yes! Yes! Yessszzzzzzz! My Kung Fu eeeeezzzz strong!).
So, what did I learn from this experience?
One. Never, ever quit your job if you still don't have another to replace it with.
Two. If you do, don't worry. Strangely enough it all turns out well. How do I know?
... in the dark All the sweet, green icing flowing down Someone left the cake out in the rain I don't think that I can take it Cause it took so long to bake it And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh.... NOOOOOOOOOO!
Once again I've turned gay for a day, but I don't careee (shut up fool!!). Last night was the dress rehearsal of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert (The Musical) and I lurveeee it (lurve it, lurve it, lurve it!). You should see it while its here, medyo mahal lang tickets ($80 cheapest). Hah, suwerte ko talaga, I get paid to see it (I lurveethis job, now only if it can feed the family, hayy).
Performance photos not mine.
Like WWRU, meron ding bonus para sa mga pinoy na manunuod. Inde ko sasabihin, I won't ruin the surprise (See it!). Nice job with the self portrait btw., (nakita ata ang tutsang ko ah). That's co-ushers Kiwinoy Pauline, adopted pinoy Caroline.
And finally, my date for the night...
... Mommy Herma, dyaran! Bonga diba? Hehe. I stayed with Mommy Herma and her daughter's family when I first arrived in NZ. Kung sabaga adopted son (Thank youuu!!!). Hay salamat kay Lord na maski nag iisa ako dito, eh hindi pa rin talaga ako nagiisa (gets?).
People say that change is a good thing, but what it really means is that something that you didn't want to happen, has happened. Today I'm officially part of a statistic shared with 3.6% of the population. Good timing, Pam and and Julia are arriving pa naman in two weeks.
I quit out of frustration, and on impulse (which is so un-me). But the weird thing is I'm still. A little bit scared, yes, but maybe after over a year challenging myself, I now know my Kung Fu (and my Kung Fu is strong).
Ika nga, I'm daring to march into the unknown armed with... Nothing. Where's my sandwich?
Bring it on.
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Ok. I still have a job which pays for next week's grocery and the rent. And excited na akowww kasi we get to see the dress rehearsal for the show. I even have a date (hmmm, intriga, sino kaya sya-- Abangan.).
Once an ordinary farm boy in the quiet town of Sampaloc-- NOT!
Lives with his wife, 3 kids, 2 dogs and a turtle in Las Pinas.-- NOT!
Trying to make a living in Middle Earth (with the Orcs, not the Hobbits.. Dang!)