I was not going to miss it this time. Good thing it's a holiday today (thank you, Emilio!), so I was able to slot the event in my agenda. Actually, I changed plans altogether, crashing out my errands. Talk about priorities. Hahaha!
So I texted Ali (still fresh from work) and Jay, quite early on a holiday morning, and soon we arrived in Havi heaven. Yipey!
The wait was a little long, which I didn't expect since today was the first day. But my oh my, all those lovely colors. We oooh'd and aaah'd. Well, not really. But for a certified Havaianas addict like moi, I was definitely in one of my zen moments. Haha!
So there we were, choosing our own combinations. Jay with his halloween flip-flops and then some, and Ali with her brown and bronze combo. Then we lined up to have them assembled by really cute staff. I think I've found my calling - to be a flip-flop assembler, in the company of cuties!! :p
Pretty soon, assembler Carlo was almost done with pair #1.
Labels: havaianas
A little over a year ago, I said that this was my birthday wish: "I wish for a true love's first kiss". And by some sort of magic, I got my wish. I got my kiss but back then, I thought what I had was something just close to true love. I had just reconnected with R. Now, almost a year later, I'm very certain my wish came true :)
So it is with the same amount of faith, and belief in wonderful and magical things (that somehow happens on a birthday, or Christmas), that I will declare my wish for this year.
And I will do it via my horoscope for yesterday, the day they told me they wanted me.
" If you've been watching and waiting to see what happens regarding a certain romantic situation, well, look out! It's go time, with all sorts of possibilities on the horizon. What -- or who -- will you choose? "
Only it's not a romantic situation. It's something else. And I wish for things to fall into place. And I wish that it really is go time!!
Labels: girlfriends, slumber party
Labels: Boxing
A big blue light turned on, providing a glimmer of hope. If this plays out, I might have to believe in signs after all (and this story will have to be told another time, lest I give away more than I have to). Good luck, world.
Meantime, Operation Iwas was a success, but I was feeling guilty the whole week. Still am, but I don't know how I can mitigate the impact of the whole thing, or if I still can. He at least deserved.. some sort of decent uhm, rejection, for lack of a better term. But then again, he could have tried harder to "find" me, because I wasn't really hiding. Just kind of faded into the background. I guess I lost a potential friend. But this male-female friendship is really hard to play, especially if it started with an attraction part.
Oz is again in the picture. My cousin-in-law said they will be getting their PR soon, and they can sponsor me, if I still want to go. Hmmmmm.... I guess I'm not crossing this out of my horizon then... Not until I turn 35 anyways, and then I will have lost my chance.
Speaking of age, I haven't firmed up my birthday list. Not sure if I can get to do even 1. But I'll try. btw, thanks for the early birthday greet, Fudz!! Really appreciate it sobra. I miss you, and I hope you guys already pencilled me in!! Hahaha!! See you soon! :)
Labels: personal
I've been tossing and turning for more than two hours now. Can't sleep. Which is weird because my body is tired. And I slept late last night, too, owing to my weekend habit which I badly need to change, so I should have dozed off hours ago. But I didn't. I'm awake as a bat at night.
Could be either of these reasons:
1. I've once again learned the lesson on flirty vs friendly. And it's eskeri. So help me God. Operation Iwas in Day 1 worked. How about the rest of the week?
2. I'm still high on endorphins and energy due to a late, ehem, workout (haha! it was only really 40mins worth of cardio).
3. Haven't talked to R in more than a week. We last talked on Saturday last week. And he called @ 2AM Sunday, so naturally, I was right in the middle of my deepsleep mode. Whatever happened to waking up when he calls?? The spirit is always willing but the body is weak. I miss him very much and I really hope he calls again soon. I'm going nuts! And as an aside, it's been more than a month since he left. Time flies. And that's a blessing for lovers who only meet every so often.
4. I've been talking about moving on (to friends, family...), and I was so darn sure it's time. But lately, I've been rethinking it all. Oz is like shooting the moon. I have one known relative there (three, counting the hubby and the little baby), and they just moved recently. Quite a few people have some disappointing accounts - of discrimination, availability of "intellectual" jobs (or lack thereof) and then of course - the expected displacement of immigrants trying to have a clean slate somewhere else. And going back home - while the thought is definitely comforting, I'm not sure I can handle undoing my so-called independence. Lastly, shifting gears. This one appealed to me the most. But even the thought of an interview is making me nervous as hell. I can't help but think too much into the future. Am I really ready to let go of the life I've known for a decade now? Will change really be the nirvana I'm making it out to be? Or will I just reset the corporate cycle, and find myself in the same situation later, if not sooner?
Am I running away from something? Or towards something? Is this mid-life crisis in the works? Or birthday blues?
Or maybe it's just plain old insomnia.
Labels: mid-lifing, personal, R
And now, a break from the xy-melodrama :)
I admit to be such a junkie for quite a few TV series. But Heroes tops my list right now. Epi 17 was the best so far this season, but there's so much promise for the last episode before the season break (awww, that is really sad!!)... Apparently, there will be 5 more episodes before volume 1 ends, and there's no telling who will stay in volume 2. Anyhoo, enough future talk (apparently, also the theme for episode 20). Here's a teaser for next week's episode. Can't wait!