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It's been a while.. been busy a lot (with nothing) hehe.. last Monday, July 18th.. was our office's 2nd year anniversary (transfer to Landco).. I thought of making a video (photo-album) showing old pictures that were collected over the years (since 2002).. it's funny how people's faces change, the way they dress, etc.. I've missed a lot of people in those photos and we were wondering "what ever happened to them?".. :)

Similarly, that day also reminded me of someone i met 3years ago online.. he has his own life now and we no longer talk often, but it's a great mystery why I still remember perfectly the time and date, and even the conversation.. maybe it only shows he has become a special part of my heart nakz!.. hehe.. - selos na neto bf ko.. hehe sorry anthony.. i know we don't really know the exact date and time we met :) pero it's ok 'understanding' naman bf ko eh.. hehehe.. again. :D

anyways.. as they say 'don't burn bridges, build em' :)

Cheers to the Past... On with the present.. :)


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Another pala na I wanted to share.. was the question that really bothered me big time sa isang post sa tsinoy.. it was posted there "How Far Will You Express Your Love".. di ako naka-react kaagad.. coz i know how far I went.. pero I realized it's not 'how far YOU express...' but it's more of 'Does HE love you too'.. coz no matter how one expresses but if the other doesn't see the effort as something worth, wala parin.. no matter how much you feel for someone if that someone doesn't feel for you, wala talaga.. I know that.. I've been there.. it hurts. :(

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On the lighter side, a friend sa office shared a joke with me earlier.. hehe.. here it goes..

An old man went inside the Bar and a waitress approaches him..

Waitress : Manong, ano po gusto nyo GRO o CG?
OldMan : Hmmm.. GRO.. Guest Relations Officer... ahh teka miss diba yung CG is Call Girl?
Waitress : Ah di po.. manong CG is Care Giver...

hahhaha.. ewan bahala corny but it made me laugh :D

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