musings specifically intended for the day that went for naught

I am supposed to be at home today — lounging in bed, usually in my sleepwear (boyleg undies and wife beaters –why do they call it a wife beater, anyway? Playing with Momo while planning my next steps to — world domination? (hah! if I may borrow, Ms. Jessica Zafra). More like planning my escape…

“Too much drama can kill you…”

I had a very toxic day at the office today. People are starting to drive me nuts. Sometimes, I feel like I was working in a soap opera surrounded by Drama Kings and Drama Queens, each scheduled for their varying star making turns. And me, the Drama Queen of Ayala Avenue and my blimp-sized ego…

Tired and beaten

Somehow, while typing this post–I managed to fall asleep sitting down, Momo on my lap while Urbandub’s “A New Tattoo” played in the background. I won’t be surprised if my mouth was hanging open and that I might even be snoring. True fact: I snore when I am dead tired. In fact earlier, at the…

I’m MAD about these MEN…

Men, they’re a complicated lot. I think they should come with a user’s manual or an operating system for easy reference and usage. In my life, only three men matters. That would be my dad, The Hubby and my baby brother. And as fate would have it, the men in my life takes the cake…

Ch-ch-ch-changes…

It’s a season of changes these past few weeks–both on the personal, professional and even emotional levels. Sometimes, it scares me. Not knowing if its a good thing or a bad thing–to be suddenly with changes both profound and not. What the hey, the ride’s been fun and all. Friends know me–am all about the…