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Wednesday, August 31, 2011

i wanna be a kid again.

I'm contemplating on getting a small wrist tattoo. OKAY, NOT REALLY. I was just bored during a class (thank goodness for classes that do not require webcams) and ended up scribbling on myself. Well, the scribble on the right wrist was drawn by some wannabe-artist. HAHA. But yeah, no way am I getting a tattoo. The thought of having ink on my skin, permanently, is not so attractive. So I'll stick with permanent markers and henna tattoos instead (which reminds me...I once had a fairy, in henna, on the small of my back). Anyway, yeah, I really don't have the guts to have an ink-filled needle poke through my skin thousands of times.

'Twas such a busy Tuesday that Apps and I didn't get to see each other until late in the evening. When we met, we were pretty much stunned with each others' looks. Our skirts were of the same style and we were both wearing our 'office slippers". HAHA! She then asked me to draw a Hello Kitty on her wrist (she got jealous of my marker tats LOL) and yeah. We were twinnish today. Somewhat. Feels like high school. (Well, okay, college since we're college friends. But college kids don't really do the 'twin look' or 'plan job' thing.) Anyway, I love Apps. She's amazing and I'm just totally blessed to have someone like her in my life. Emo much? Chos. Haha. <3

Guess who was happy to see me when I came home earlier this evening? King is still the best. I don't care if he's a stinky askal, he's the best baby doggy ever! He's grown so much over the years. I love it when he 'stands' and gives me a hug. And I love getting dog kisses from him. Haha! You just feel true love from dogs, you know? Dogs are the best creatures ever. Anyway, as King was licking my (fat) chin, my brothers were like, "Ate, King licks his balls. And King licks his crap sometimes, right?" HAHAHA GEEZ. I was just like, "I don't care! I love King. King loves me." Then off I went to wash my face. Haha! I hope you know how much of an awesome dog you are, King-y. BEST. DOG. EVER.

BLAST FROM THE PAST PHOTOS

Okay, this was around 2003? 2004? This was during a morning jog (DUH!). It just struck me because, well, I miss running. But I'm not so sure if I can still manage to get up at 5 in the morning for this, what with my lame schedule and all. I guess that treadmill is going back on my wishlist. That, or I'm getting back on with the Wii Fit. But still...there's nothing like running laps (wow, Coach Jeffreys would probably be proud of me for saying that!). I used to hate PE during sophomore year at FHS because Coach Jeffreys (bless his soul; he died while serving the country) definitely pushed us to the limit. Or rather, beyond our limits. I have never worked my body the way I did during that term in his PE class. The mile-long runs around the football field, the frequent sprints, the extreme stretches, the runs up and down the stairs...who would have thought I'd miss that kind of routine?

And yes, what is this?! ^^ Can I have that body back, please? (Circa 2003??) Sometimes I wonder how one turns into a blob like myself. Does that happen naturally because it goes hand in hand with aging? HAHA! Or maybe I should wear braces again. I think that was the first few months of me in braces. But geez, what the heck happened? Dear God, May you give me the strength to really work on my body. I know it'll be really tough, but I need to push myself.

Photo with Jem and Dennis (circa 2007, when I first started working). I just realized how much I miss my very long, wavy hair. I've cut my hair so many times this year already...which, consequently means that I've been sad so many times this year. Ha! It's true, though. I cut my hair when I'm feeling down. Hopefully I'll be able to grow out my hair this way again (which would mean less sadness, haha).

I miss the old me sometimes.


*I don't think I think enough.* tumblr instagram previous posts home	Wednesday, August 31, 2011 i wanna be a kid again. I'm contemplating on getting a small wrist tattoo. OKAY, NOT REALLY. I was just bored during a class (thank goodness for classes that do not require webcams) and ended up scribbling on myself. Well, the scribble on the right wrist was drawn by some wannabe-artist. HAHA. But yeah, no way am I getting a tattoo. The thought of having ink on my skin, permanently, is not so attractive. So I'll stick with permanent markers and henna tattoos instead (which reminds me...I once had a fairy, in henna, on the small of my back). Anyway, yeah, I really don't have the guts to have an ink-filled needle poke through my skin thousands of times. 'Twas such a busy Tuesday that Apps and I didn't get to see each other until late in the evening. When we met, we were pretty much stunned with each others' looks. Our skirts were of the same style and we were both wearing our 'office slippers". HAHA! She then asked me to draw a Hello Kitty on her wrist (she got jealous of my marker tats LOL) and yeah. We were twinnish today. Somewhat. Feels like high school. (Well, okay, college since we're college friends. But college kids don't really do the 'twin look' or 'plan job' thing.) Anyway, I love Apps. She's amazing and I'm just totally blessed to have someone like her in my life. Emo much? Chos. Haha. <3 Guess who was happy to see me when I came home earlier this evening? King is still the best. I don't care if he's a stinky askal, he's the best baby doggy ever! He's grown so much over the years. I love it when he 'stands' and gives me a hug. And I love getting dog kisses from him. Haha! You just feel true love from dogs, you know? Dogs are the best creatures ever. Anyway, as King was licking my (fat) chin, my brothers were like, "Ate, King licks his balls. And King licks his crap sometimes, right?" HAHAHA GEEZ. I was just like, "I don't care! I love King. King loves me." Then off I went to wash my face. Haha! I hope you know how much of an awesome dog you are, King-y. BEST. DOG. EVER. -- BLAST FROM THE PAST PHOTOS Okay, this was around 2003? 2004? This was during a morning jog (DUH!). It just struck me because, well, I miss running. But I'm not so sure if I can still manage to get up at 5 in the morning for this, what with my lame schedule and all. I guess that treadmill is going back on my wishlist. That, or I'm getting back on with the Wii Fit. But still...there's nothing like running laps (wow, Coach Jeffreys would probably be proud of me for saying that!). I used to hate PE during sophomore year at FHS because Coach Jeffreys (bless his soul; he died while serving the country) definitely pushed us to the limit. Or rather, beyond our limits. I have never worked my body the way I did during that term in his PE class. The mile-long runs around the football field, the frequent sprints, the extreme stretches, the runs up and down the stairs...who would have thought I'd miss that kind of routine? And yes, what is this?! ^^ Can I have that body back, please? (Circa 2003??) Sometimes I wonder how one turns into a blob like myself. Does that happen naturally because it goes hand in hand with aging? HAHA! Or maybe I should wear braces again. I think that was the first few months of me in braces. But geez, what the heck happened? Dear God, May you give me the strength to really work on my body. I know it'll be really tough, but I need to push myself. Photo with Jem and Dennis (circa 2007, when I first started working). I just realized how much I miss my very long, wavy hair. I've cut my hair so many times this year already...which, consequently means that I've been sad so many times this year. Ha! It's true, though. I cut my hair when I'm feeling down. Hopefully I'll be able to grow out my hair this way again (which would mean less sadness, haha). -- I miss the old me sometimes. chrisfel at 01:52 << Home