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Baby Shower!!!!

haha.. as if this concerns me noh? hehe..

i really hate posting and typing again what i typed before because something's wrong with the net.. i had posted already dapat BUT for some reason di lumabas! whew..

anyways.. as the topic goes.. Baby Shower!.. went to a friend's party last night.. actually it's the first time i got into this type of party.. hehe.. im soon going to be a ninang!! whew!

anyways apart from the topic.. actually im taking a break from the usual routine.. but later this evening..im bound to have a lot of people to talk to again.

hmm.. it's sad that people don't value communication anymore, i mean the RIGHT communication.. was really upset for a little while with someone when the person insisted i read his blog (coz all his 'feelings' and events for that day was typed and posted na dun) instead of telling me about it.. hmm.. i may sound corny but i miss the times when a person can talk to another by using their own capabilities rather than using technology.. yeah i know majority would now think na "kwento" is a waste of time and effort but my question is.. "why the need to rush?" "can't we find time to just enjoy the company of another?" (hoy, without malice whatsoever ha) .. anyways i dont blame the person for doing so, he has his own reasons.

hayy.. the good old days when people are not too pre-occupied with what's materialistic but just enjoyed what truly matters -- friendships & family.

ay i almost forgot.. hehehe.. did some reminiscing last tuesday with some of my friends sa work.. and since we didnt really grow up together or from the same community.. we started comparing what games and what were the things they did when they were younger.. hehe.. like patintero, lutu-lutuan.. even the telephone game : where you need 2 cans and a long string.. hehe.. tapos u poke a hole in the middle of the bottom of each can... whew! if anyone of you (feeling someone's reading noh?) dont know that.. well, you missed half of ur life!

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