Jan 28, 2011 11:52
What's going on Makati? My city of corporate dreams,in a matter of days, started 2011 with two of the most haunting tragedies that continues to wrench hearts and strike fear in the hearts of workers that commute to and fro.
Found out yesterday that one of the victims of the Newman Goldliner blast was Kuya Biens (neighborhood friend) officemate. So sad. Then while hustling yesterday at Daniel Matsunagas press con doing errands here and there, news interrupts about an electric scaffolding plunging from the 28th floor to the 7th-- killing 10 construction workers. WHAT"S GOIN ONNN!?! While I was monitoring the papers for releases, I thought God,bakit po? :(
Seeing the pictures of the men in dis-proportioned angles made me really really sad.
Lord,help us. May your perpetual light shine upon the victms of the Makati tragedies. +
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This week's just full of happenings.
I just had a bangungot episode lately and it freak the hillbilly in me like shiz. After a meeting in taguig, I went home feeling feverish. I barely ate and karlo who was with me, was really worried cause I wasn't my usual matakaw self.
According to my tita Carol who sleeps beside me, my back was turned to her hen she heard me groaning. She thought nothing of it and patted my back to comfort me. But come 12 am I suddenly got up shouting like crazy. I woke up and my tita was shaking me and shaking me. She was like "JOYCE BAKIT!?! BAKIT!?! ANONG NANGYARI???" She turned on the lights and I was there breathing heavily,dazed and I had no idea why I was shouting in the first place. Tita brought me water then I slept again. I clutched her hand, afraid that I might not wake up again.
La lang, really scary experience. My tita insisted I see the doctor the following day (yesterday). I did and was given flanax to remedy my nape and my back which i always complain. Shit talaga my posture kasi!
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DREAM
I dreamt I was Camille Prats and my cousin Michelle Bermudez was Angelica Panganiban. A guy who looked like Joe Jonas (or is it Nick--the one with curly hair) purportedly had a crush on me. Being the hard-to-get eklat I was, I didn't mind him until he got close to my cousin Michelle/Angelica Panganiban. Then he fell in love with her. I was so hurt. I asked him to sleep with me just to get back at her. When he did,My cousin (who was in the same room) started grinding him. So..parang orgy? What the heeeckkk...
Tas Sinta was in my dream pa, I remember her asking me to hang but I don't know what happened.
Wierda!
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Was working at Daniels Matsunagas press con yesterday. (INSERT RANT NA SECRET HAHA). Made beso beso with entertainment editors and felt famous everytime they called me. Siyempre, basking in their light of popularity.
So as you know, Daniels vid was a teaser for a promo. Join it and win a date with him! He'll veet your legs plus you can win an i-pod nano or ipad or whatever techie stuff!Go!!!
This side of being a PR, I like. :)
gutom na ko,
bloos bday,
back pain,
cupcake,
tita got 300 for bill,
eowhz powhs!!!,
gutom