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Thursday, August 31, 2006
My LSS is Killing me
LSS: First of Summer - UrbanDub 11:46amI finally got to taste Tokyo Tokyo's Mixed sushi last Friday. But I tried California Maki and that thing wrapped in nori. I left the sushi for the rest of my family. But they do not eat raw fish. And my mom thought that she was eating puto (rice cake). Also, I already received my first ever credit card (Actually, I've got two: the mini edge is the second). This confirms that I am somewhat professional. But I am not using it for major luxury. Just for the heck of having one and another attempt in testing my saving skills. ***************** I have a kikoy kit. Haha! You'll get it free with a purchase of 2 bottles of Listerine. Nothing's in it but a toothbrush and a sachet of toothpaste. Not kikoy afterall. :p ****************** Kami nAPO Muna - Tribute to the APO Hiking Society album already out. I know this is a late plugging. But the double disc set is what I am talking about. It's 500 bucks, btw. I bought my copy Monday evening at Music 1. My sister might think that a 500 peso cd is too much considering that it is local. She also tells me that I would not get any reward from buying original stuff. I see to it that my OPM cds are all original. I also keep some pirated ones of foreign artists. I value money. And my reason for buying these, original or not, is to put them in a computern drive, once I get one, and pick the songs that I most like ala compilation album. Anyway, my spending usually hit my so-called conscience. Yes, I have one just like you. You know, that same night when I bought a cd was the same night that I rode the cheapest ride going to my place. This bus company is at least 5 pesos cheaper compared to the other two. And that P5 could mean an extra rice on my meal. That is a big deal. Before the wheel was stirred NLEX way, a man in his 40's hopped in. He looked a bit drunk and dirty. The bus conductor already took my fare earlier. So, when he approached the man, he received so many excuses as to why he should be given free ride. He has mentioned something about working for that bus company to knowing someone who's working in that company to bluffing so many names. Of course to avoid the inspector's routine passenger check, the conductor asked for bus passes or any ID as proof. The man showed none. It was quite a long talk. The bottom line was that the man has no money. He said that all his cash went to a birthday bash. The conductor told him that he could've said that beforehand. I was a bit pissed by the man. Actually, I almost always get pissed by situations like this when one lies just to get free ride. Their question and answer portion could be very disturbing. But the other side of me pitied the man. Of course, I still felt sad about this thing. To think that I've spent for a cd and for my gargle. When this soft heart kicks in, I can't help but think what would be essential and important. But my other half tells me that it is okay since I worked hard for it. I think this kind of thinking blocks me from spending for myself. I am totally entitled to enjoy the fruits of my labor. And that guy, whom might have spent the fruits of his labor to an occasion, did the same. Quits. ****************** I already have the pictures from our videoke night. But I am still waiting for the last batch to be uploaded so I can have them all posted. Okay, I'm going to cut this now. As usual, changing something again from our supportsite. And I know you know what that means, HTML overload. Blagag!
posted by Arn  at 4:20 PM
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Tuesday, August 22, 2006
It's Red4:42pmMusic: Some Chinese music from radioblog I do not have the pictures yet of my latest Friday nighout. Patience. Anyway, I forgot to mention something that caught my attention as I went early than my usual to do my grocery last week. These two establishments have the names: betcha by golly chow - a carinderia/eatery; and ATM : Automated Tubig Machine - water refill station ****************** I am currently browsing pinoycook, clickthecity.com and chibog.com. I am aiming to experiment a 'cuisine' come Sunday. >>> Yeah, yeah! Dream on, Arnold! Also, I have a 300peso Friday's gift certificate which I need to claim the soonest. I have never set foot in that resto. But I want to try what they have to offer with the said amount. I am not ecstatic, though. ****************** 'Til next week then it's over. I haven't passed my requirements for application yet. It's 60-40 regarding my real take on applying. 60 being not pushing it. Honestly, I feel it is time. But what holds me back is the account itself. We have a bunch of newbies whom I know still need assistance. If I could provide additional help to another account should I get promored, why not here? I've been feeling the pressure about certain things which I could not disclose. It is true that I've been too comfortable with this account. It is true that I've been to satisfied with my career. I am going on my third year already. If ever I should move up, I want to leave the account to 'good' people. I am not demanding to come with the best. Just those who know how to serve well and, err.. speak well. (There goes the bashing part.) From all the things that I've asked for as signs, I am applying. And my promise to myself is to pass everything before this week closes. Speaking of signs, perhaps the last sign that I should ask from above -> Red. I told Him that if I see red colors today, this should be it. As I leave teh chapel, behold what I saw. One red color to the other. A guy in red long sleeved, a lady with a big, red hand bag, a foreigner with a red shoulder bag, a messenger with a red envelope, a man crossing Dela Costa wearing a red shirt, newly painted red stripes off the wall of a telecom company bldg and a teamate wearing a red t-shirt. I may just be afraid to try out things. But red is the color of courage. So, go!
posted by Arn at 5:48 PM
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Monday, August 21, 2006
Updating
3:37pmMy hair is much shorter now. I actually had it cut the second time Wednesday last week. From a 4-5 inch lost, now probably my hair is 7 inches shorter. (Dude, am I now back in my graduation picture look >p ) ****************** Last Saturday, we had an unofficial/official team building. I hope I could post the invitation we sent via email. Unfortunately, I couldn't since it bore the name of my account. Anyway, past and present team members who are still in the company and friends with almost everyone in the team were invited. BUT only a quarter of the total number, I guess, showed up. It was raining, one good reason. And it was not properly planned, second, perhaps the last reason. But it was still fun. It was my first time at IO KTV. I am a little less inspired today to write something about it since I just woke up. And I am distracted by the turon and Coke Light I am indulging. Anyway, when the pictures are in (Mind you, we had three digicams to capture almost everything.), I will quickly post 'em here and pour in my happy thoughts. 'til then. Hope you cope up with this week's weather... bummer!
posted by Arn at 5:31 PM
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Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Hair (&) Pie (This should be wholesome)4:10pmMusic: The Frog - Sergio Mendes feat. Q-Tip and Will.I.Am I'm sorry of you may find the title offensive. I am not doing this just for fun. If you happen to understand the meaning of it, that is not what I mean. Those two words would relate to my two posts. So, it's not what you think, Bradley! (Hmm, who's Bradley? I would allow my teammates to answer that for you. That is if they're going to say something :p ) Announcement: Timeless by Sergio Mendes is a good buy. If you plan to get a cd as your payday gift to yourself, I would recommend his. Powerbooks' season sale would close by the end of this month. And I still don't have a copy of Bob Ong's "Stainless Longganisa" or his first book, and Angelo Suarez's "Else It Was Purely Girls". ****************** I already broke my promise. My haircut was originally scheduled to happen on the day before my birthday. This was really my plan to check on how long my hair would get after a year of not cutting it. But I just had it done last night. And was I not that impressed. I already miss my dull, unmanageable hair. As remedy to my funny look, I plan to check later for something to cover my top. I think I lost at least 4 inches of my locks. But the thrill here is my plan of growing it back again. Of course I'm crazy. I always do that. Cut my long hair then grow it back to cut it again. ****************** Two of my teammates are already out of the team. One has just been promoted and is currently on traing while the other has just resigned. Cassava and ube cake was a treat from Lawrence, the one fought with his resignation for six months, I think. He planned this eversince the year started. And now, this should be the conclusion. No more retraction whatsoever. I was not close to him but I would sure miss those lines from Vilma Santos' movies. On the other hand, I do not have much info on Liza with regards to the new account that she'd be handling. All I know is that she already started training Sunday night. And today was supposed to be her last day with the team before she makes a big comeback to THAT block, our company's own building. And this day was supposed to be our cake and pizza day from her. But from her text message, she'd still be joining us this Saturday for our unofficial team building. Goldi, one of my teammates, said that she was crying as she started her shift. Perhaps, it was just now that the thought of one of our good friends/teammate has left the team for another opportunity. But who knows? There might be some rotations or what-have-you. So, there. I do not want to stir in more drama. Let's all move on and get better and better as days go by.
posted by Arn at 5:56 PM
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Friday, August 11, 2006
Cake 07.29 Fri
Music: Sitting Down Here - Lene Marlin 4:32pmHindi ko na kayo aalukin kasi ngayon lang ako nakakain nito. These were my exact words to some of my teammates about eating Red Ribbon's tiramisu last Friday night. Actually, almost all of us bought our cake of choice that evening. To think that it wasn't pay day yet. 08.09, Wed; 4:08pm Music: Listen - Stonefree >>> I have to cut this post due to lack of inspiration. That itch to write something about the good laughter we had that night while waiting for our turn to coach new reps already suibsided. It is now almost two weeks. And I couldn't recall the taste of that piece of tiramisu anymore. Perhaps, I am still longing for the one made by Bread Talk :p ****************** A Bigger Cake4:56pmMusic: Tonight You're Mine - 7 Shots I've been busy with a lot of things so my regular posting has been affected. Well, who isn't busy? Raise your right hand if you're not. Updates. Updates. And a lot of htmls that crash my brain. Anyway, my post is about two things- One is all about some signs that I asked for and the other is something that was attention grabbing. My friend/teammate has been promoted. She'd next week on her new role to a different account and different location. Again, just like from my previous posts about resignations, transfers, moving up/down, adjustments would knock no sooner than now. We need to be with replacements again. Deal with them. Of course, teach them. I do not own this company, moreso, this account. But this is just a way of life. So, congratulations to her and for a more impressive kudos, perhaps she should check our support site once everything has been announced and formalized already. I am a bit pressured when to apply for a promotion. I'm on my third year with the company. I am proud of my stats and my way of work. Before fixing all the forms I need to apply, I asked the Man up there for signs if I should even try to be set for an interview. So, here are they. a. Black leather shoes. I am wanting a pair for my birthday. I was planning to change my image a bit to the smart casual look. Well, not really but I would stir this to my person style. That would be at least two months from now. This account that I am targetting usually requires their people to be in smart casual attire. 1 point. b. Andok's fried chicken. After saying my prayer at the Greenbelt chapel, I headed straight home. The sign I asked for was a sumptuous meal. Not really that grand or the eat-all-you-can type. Just our not so regular meal. I arrived prior to my mom. I waited for her since she usually brings me dinner from my lola. That Wednesday night, my lola had a little fried fish. From my mom's pocket, she bought me fried chicken from Andok's. So, this should be the second. c. White shirts. Majority of my teammates should be in white shirt. Or that the dominant color of their shirt must be white. I bumped into my supervisor on my way to work and he has his white shirt underneath his polo. My just promoted teammate was in cream (or off white). Another teammate's shirt was in white/black. But white color was at least 3/4 of her shirt. Hmm. d. Supervisors. And today, I was looking for another sign. I was suppose to ask God that if it's sunny in Makati, then it would be it since in our place, it was raining. But this sign might be so easy because it is given that if it's raining in our place, then Makati shoudl be sunny. I then told myself that if my supervisors' are still here in the office, then I would take that as the fourth one. My female supervisor is usually in the office still everytime I arrive. I usually bump into my male supervisor in Greenbelt area. But today, both were still here. Four out of four. Then, let's go! On the lighter side, here are a few things that I find a bit funny. These things happened in the streets. a. Inside coach#2 of MRT, from North Ave. As per MRT rule, coaches 1 and 2 are for males. But of course, there are patrons who do not follow. It was Wednesday morning and a rush hour. A man beside the door with both arms raised and holding the handrails was squeezing a lady to the door. The lady requested the man to put down one of his arms so she could position properly. The man just ignored the lady. I think she talked to the guy three times until she blurted, "Pakibaba na lang po kasi hindi na ko makahinga... Pasensya na po." (Please put your arm down cause I couldn't breathe. I'm sorry.") Embarassing. b. A hundred peso bill fell of the pocket of one of the pasengers. The bus was full. I thought the money was mine since I pull my bills out of my pocket when the bus conductor noticed a hundred peso lying on the floor, just right beside me. I immediately said that it wasn't mine. But I made another thinking if it was mine. The person seated across me was claiming that it was his. He said he had a change and started counting his bills in front of us. The conductor asked the sleeping if it was his since he was holding his fare earlier. The man said no. So, the money went to the person across my seat. After a few minutes, the guy who was sleeping said that it was his. The man who first claimed that he owns it voluntarily gave it to him. Then, silence, as if nothing happened. A passenger commented, "Basta pera..." c. Two young girls were talking ahead of me as we make my way out of our street. They were saying that their grandma was good in cleaning their toes (pedicure). But part of that service was to make their toes bleed. One of the girls even atested, "Hindi. Gnaun talaga si lola. Pinapadugo nya muna talaga..." (No, that's normal. Grandma really makes it bleed first.) . Nyaiks. d. There was a scene at the unloading section just right beside our building. I was on my way to buy a happy meal when a jeepney unloaded its passengers. A man in long sleeve got off first then some female. But a guy wearing a polo jumped and went straight to the other man in long sleeves. He has rolled papers on his hand which he used to hit the head of the guy. He was shouting something. I am not that "usi" so I just continued my walk. The bystanders buying used ink cartridges were shouting,"Sige. Mag-away kayo." Makati seems to be a high-end city but these people make it a little barriotic. Alright. It is a weekend. I am not staying to helpout tonight. They are already doing good. I hope to finish my papers next week so I can submit them.
posted by Arn at 5:43 PM
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