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chrisfel eliza

I don't think I think enough.















Thursday, February 15, 2007
so yesterday.

I'm over the depression phase.
(Well, for the most part, that is. xp Good enough, yes? Yes. I think so too.)

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In the office --

Since I've been sitting around the office (doing nothing) most of the time, I was finally handed some "real" work: drafting letters/memos/replies. And all these letters are for "big people" in the political (human rights, specifically) scene. Haha. (Feeling! xp) It's cool. I mean, isn't it quite a task to have to write a letter to the Secretary of the Department of Justice? Haha. xp At least I'm on a learning process! (Photocopying, binding, classifying files is sooo not a "learning" thing. Haha.)

So I'm not too crapped out with the "OJT at the DFA" ordeal anymore. It's getting better. (Plus, I've finished up more than 100 hours! Accomplishment much?! Haha. 300++ hours to go!! xp)

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Crap Day

So yes, I wore my planned outfit -- BLACK from head to toe as an expression of how/what I felt yesterday. Call me bitter, I couldn't care less. What's wrong with a little bit of expression? Haha. But, puta, a lot of people were wearing all-black. Does that mean there's a lot of bitter (fine, loveless!) people? Haha. For instance, Princess, Wilbert and I were all in black. (No planning involved, swear!) Tapos magkakadikit pa kami during lunch break. Haha.

And Miko practically bitched us (me + Cess) off while in the bus, going to school after OJT. Haha. Leche, suplado! Then Cess and I had our "date" (haha!) at McD's -- ice cream. Comfort (not to mention fatty) food. Yay. xp

Then I went to work.

And back to McDonald's for some hot chocolate -- a treat for myself.

I promised I'd be better after the hot chocolate. I think I am. =)
(McD's hot choco, by the way, sooo kicks Starbucks' hot choco's ass!!! Hahaha! Pramisss.)

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Is this the end of the sad days?

Well, no. Life is still crap (I mean, you can't expect it to become all wonderful again overnight!), but I really think I'm learning how to cope better this time around. Like talking for a really looooong time with my bestest friend in the world. (Where else can you find a best friend who lives up in the heavens with the shimmery stars?! HE's never left me behind and I know HE never will.) So yes, I'm all good.

I know that this depression shabang in my life right now isn't exactly very appealing to the spiritual brothers and sisters. (LOL!) But in all seriousness, I really think I just needed to be "emo" (emotional! haha) just to let out some stuff. I mean, keep it in you and you die faster. So duh, what's wrong with crying and bawling your eyes out? What's wrong with hating the world for a few days? (Fine, a couple of weeks for me. lol) There's absolutely nothing wrong with it -- we're humans, aren't we?

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Woke up with beauty in my bed
And isn't it sad
How we don't know it's beauty until it's dead
And it's beauty that I knew so well
But she wasn't doin' too well
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I want power in my words
I want passion in my eyes
And when I wake up
I want life to be a surprise
-Tegan & Sara-

Life's not perfect. But these imperfections are what pushes us to get through each day, which in turn makes us wiser/stronger people (if we learn our lessons right!). And then it's just another yesterday, could-be-better today, and a looking-forward tomorrow. Because we all live to hope that tomorrow will be a better day.