Work. Too fun, too fun. It breaks my heart a little when I remember how this will all be over too soon. I'm growing fond of everything and everyone. I'll shed a tear, maybe two when I leave. But change is good.

And who knows? Work might be more fun in a foreign land and in a foreign tongue.

Spero di sì.

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I was having a bad day earlier this week. And just when it felt as if all in the world is out to disappoint me, a stranger gave me this...


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My younger sister is currently in the hospital 'cause she has Dengue Fever. This is her second strain. The first one, she contracted when she was eight years old. She's been cracking jokes that two more strains and she'd be immune for life. But we heard somewhere that Dengue for the third time is highly fatal. So her environment has to be 100% ( Read more... )

Since I started working, I've learned to respond to the names Roxane and Raquel. But only on the phone. In person, I make it a point to correct people ( Read more... )

"I need to tell you something. I want to thank you. Because you're actually one of the few people who got things together here in the office. I really, really appreciate it. So thank you. Thank you."

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I find it amusing when people try to convince me that long-distance relationships never work. Even funnier when these people have never actually been in one. Funniest when they end their words with, "ANO! Napapaisip ka na 'no?!" Funniest-est, when I snort and tell them, "No, not really," and they look disappointed ( Read more... )

So Gelo, my office mate and occasional lifesaver, is now also my new architectural hero. In case you stumble upon this blog, thank you, Gelo. I learn a lot from you. ♥