Mondays and Santino

It’s another Monday. Frankly, I’m feeling lazy to work, but what can I do? My only thought is that another weekend is coming!

Another good thing is that, in the final episode of May Bukas Pa, Santino lived on the see another day [we need anti aging products here please!]! I remember my officemates and I talking about the final episode last Friday and asking ourselves whether Santino would die or live.

I swear, I have never watched a single episode of the series…but last Friday, I was crying buckets of tears! My sister told me, “Ano ba yan ate! Over! Di ka naman nanonood nyan! Bakit affected ka?” Well, I don’t watch, but I know Santino, and add those artists in white crying, praying, and singing the them song, sino ba naman ang di maiiyak?!

Good thing is that it was a happy ending, enough get this Monday off to a good start.

Yay! Santino lives!

Have a great week everyone!

Remembering the days

Remember my delight when I saw the old typewriter at my father’s shop?

Well, imagine my smile when I saw this at Cubao expo yesterday:

Remember this type of phone? HE! he!

I had a fun time dialing [kunwari-kunwarian lang, of course] and remembering the good old days. I let Wendy try it also because she hadn’t had the chance to use this kind of a phone. Di-pindot na agad ang naabutan nya. She actually said that it was fun using this phone!

It’s nice to reminisce that before there ps3 games or high-tech cell phones, or i-pods, there were these stuff. It’s nice to remember the good old days!

Wendy the artist

They say that inspiration may come anywhere. Well, for Wendy, sometimes, her art inspirations come when we are eating. At times, she loves playing with leftover food and making a masterpiece with all the vegetables, meat, bread, or soup that is left. Ang mahirap nga lang, sometimes, she lets us “taste” her plate, ala Top Chef daw. An example is the box belowe that she used as her “medium.” After eating, she immediately created something out of the box: a heart within a heart box daw! He! he! Amazing!

Well, anyway, I’m happy because Wendy likes arts. Sometimes, when she is bored, all she needs are pencil/pen and a paper, and off she goes drawing. When she has an assignment for school that involves anytthing that needs artistic talent, she does not ask help from me anymore. I wonder if that means she has confidence in her arts skill or she has no confidence in mine.

As long as she keeps this up, perhaps, when she grows up, no need to look for finance jobs, just and easel and paint!