tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260773932012-02-23T15:21:54.218+08:00There are times when I just want to tell all. I don't care to whom but the urge is there. I have trust issues. So, why don't I just talk to myself. Again.Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.comBlogger191100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-57332324266517595292008-02-08T22:09:00.001+08:002008-02-08T22:13:05.640+08:00

Definitely after a long time, my words are being immortalized again in my own little online space. Thank you to Mobile Blogger, I now have an excuse to keep this blog up-to-date. Text editing features might be limited but who cares. I'm loving it more and more! Welcome back, me.

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-19689848449419515792008-02-08T21:56:00.000+08:002008-02-08T22:01:10.650+08:00

I love Curant Seven!

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-80188266403473960062006-12-25T01:17:00.000+08:002007-01-02T02:14:23.204+08:00

Yeah, it's that time of the year again; when that strange and warm feeling overcomes us (whether we like it or not). It's the feeling that there is indeed greatness beyond what we currently see. It's the feeling of hope, love, and joy all wrapped up in a sparkling package. I just love the holidays. I'm just happy. As usual, this Christmas season, I was busy. Too busy that I only did some gift

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1164424221887000152006-11-25T11:10:00.000+08:002006-11-25T12:13:33.756+08:00

"This is me and Ron in Aristocrat, Malate"I gotta new phone! Whoopee! At last, after almost 2 months of waiting, the Sony Ericsson z610i finally arrived in the Philippines. I'm just so loving this phone.I'm just testing the "Blog This" function. And yes, I chose this photo because hindi na galit si Ron. Yey!

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1164026644814026002006-11-20T20:40:00.000+08:002006-11-20T20:45:51.493+08:00

Hay naku. Nainis lang ako. Actually, kahapon pa to e. Pero kebs.Siguro nga meron kang karapatang magalit. Or maiinis. Or kung ano pa. Pero ang sakin lang, wag ka naman sanang bastos. Hindi ko namang ginustong hindi ka makasama. Malay ko ba na meron kayong usapan ni Gerard. Ako, nagising lang ako nung umaga at tinext si Gerard. Sinabihan akong aalis kaya sumama ako.Huwag ka nang magalit dahil

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1163946839301664372006-11-19T22:33:00.000+08:002006-11-19T22:38:00.086+08:00

Physical and mental strain on one's self is inevitable. Yes. It happened to me. Again. A few weeks back, I was really feeling the strain of my 11 x 4 (11 hours by 4 days per week) schedule. I feel like I was crawling through my shift. Every after one, I felt so tired. All I wanted to do was go home and sleep. Thank god, that was usually the case except for some unplanned instances. But the

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After almost 5 months, it's mine again. Anything I please, I can have. No. It's not another person. It's my time. Thank god.Last Saturday was the culmination of our annual sportsfest. I was pretty damn surprised that we beat our opponent. We're the champions. To top it all off, our account was crowned overall champions for the festivities. We bagged 4 golds, 2 silvers, and a bronze. Whooopppeeee!

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Reading back through the post, I realized that I just couldn’t expect that much from most of the people I know. It’s not that I’m blaming them for not keeping me company. It’s just that I thought, deep down inside, they’ll be there when I need them. Of course, no one is at fault. They have their own lives and I have my own. Bottom line is, I need to relearn how to be independent.I was able to get

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1160055963018567162006-10-05T19:23:00.000+08:002006-10-05T21:46:03.063+08:00

I feel so alone right now. No one is replying to any of my messages. I feel abandoned and neglected.I just finished buying stuff for Saturday's event, the cheer dance competition. I just came from my shift, then to the 2nd to the last practice. I'm now sitting alone in my favorite coffee shop (CBTL) listening to my preferred music just to take my mind off the throbbing pain in my legs.I feel like

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1159763622946794112006-10-02T12:33:00.000+08:002006-10-03T09:07:10.726+08:00

Spending time with your special someone is a privilege that is given to a worthy person. Nowadays, time is of the essence. It's a thing more valuable than money and money won't compensate for time lost, I think. It's something that takes effort from both parties. It's something I'm desperately trying to make more of.Looking back at the past couple of months, it seems like everything was a blur.

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1156385255083811882006-08-24T10:05:00.000+08:002006-08-25T10:39:31.713+08:00

I have nothing to do. I'm bored out of my brains. Yet, it's still 2 hours before my shift ends. This is one of the downsides of being in a compressed workweek. I'm actually done for the day. I finished everything I needed to do 3 hours after I started my shift. I need to be more productive.Boredom is something that I will be adjusting to soon. I need to find a way to maximize the time I have. Hmm

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1154764664321153772006-08-05T15:56:00.000+08:002006-10-16T08:06:40.616+08:00

Working for almost 2 years in a customer service oriented industry has made me change how I personally expect receiving customer service. It dramatically increased my expectations as a consumer. I always make it sure that people I help out at work gets 110% customer satisfaction right after our transaction. The extra mile is always present when I help out. I couldn’t help it but to expect the

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1154502603813943212006-08-02T15:03:00.000+08:002006-10-05T21:54:33.350+08:00

So, yeah, June and July have been pretty busy for me. It does show here, right? No posts or updates of any sort? Well, yeah, pretty busy.July was the month that I have been privileged to achieve my pseudo-promotion. Well, it is a promotion but has the same monetary compensation. This is the Tier 2 to Tier 3 kind of promotion. You get a new set of responsibilities, mind you; these are the tasks

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1148265553811635162006-05-22T18:12:00.000+08:002006-08-04T07:35:13.670+08:00

Good friends are hard to find. I have a handful. I am blessed.I just got home from Starbucks, Tomas Morato. I went out with some of my good and long time friends. Gerard, Ron, Czar, and I haven't seen each other for a couple of weeks now. It was a long overdue meet up. The last time I saw them was when we were in Boracay. In Ron's case, 2 weeks before the Boracay trip. Earlier, Jason and Chris

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1148265388650631702006-05-22T10:36:00.000+08:002006-08-04T07:41:52.080+08:00

Today is a Sunday. We just finished having dinner. The feeling was quite similar. It was nothing out of the ordinary. I mean that with good intentions. It was just my mom, my sister, my brother, our help, and me, all sitting around the table, eating in intermittent silence. It was our thing, I guess. We don't talk too often while eating, unless we have a guest around. Times like these, we just

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It's a Saturday morning. Here I am creating a new post in an Internet café with free access. I'm about to go to their house right now. We're just waiting for his shift to finish. I just came from a drinking session in Valero Café with my teammates. It was the usual, small talk here and there, the overly familiar silence when a topic finished. We then started talking about something forbidden. It

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1146743707037799052006-05-04T19:53:00.000+08:002006-08-04T07:50:16.200+08:00

I just had dinner and decided to get some coffee. It’s quite early to get ready for work. I still have like an hour and a half to do anything I like. A cup of coffee in hand, I went to my room and started up my computer. The first thing I always do is open my iTunes. I decided to listen to Give It Away by Deepest Blue. My mind raced back a couple of days ago when I was lounging around at

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1145212328596457462006-04-17T02:29:00.000+08:002006-08-04T07:54:44.590+08:00

A funny thing happened to me today. It made me put things in perspective. I’m glad that it happened. Anyway, here it goes.I just wanted to go to the mall today. So, I did. It was a perfect day to go to the mall. The sun was high so A/C is well appreciated. I wanted to buy some more things for Boracay, just some toiletries and similar things. I made prior arrangements with Chris for this. We met

Joelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12207737654546226857noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26077393.post-1144989114204056462006-04-14T12:29:00.000+08:002006-08-04T07:56:55.380+08:00

Summer's here. Birthday is nearer than ever. The beach is just a few days away. The well deserved vacation is inches away. This will be the fresh start I am looking for.Welcome back to blogging. =)

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