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Life is still beautiful...I just need to work on seeing the beauty despite the fog.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bookishbimbo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://bookishbimbo.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7405191/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Hannah Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079027291468079232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>224</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/2.0/" /><logo>http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.gif</logo><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/OnceTheBookishBimbo" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>OnceTheBookishBimbo</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQBQnk4cSp7ImA9WxNREEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7405191.post-7273175882275763189</id><published>2009-09-04T13:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T15:12:33.739+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-04T15:12:33.739+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fun" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Travel" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pics" /><title>Samar Trip</title><content type="html">My first business trip ever. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SqChHR6EspI/AAAAAAAAAfY/9RNEy0wk5Pc/s1600-h/FisherFolk+3rd+Council+Meeting+20091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SqChHR6EspI/AAAAAAAAAfY/9RNEy0wk5Pc/s320/FisherFolk+3rd+Council+Meeting+20091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam ko mas mukhang bakasyon, but can I help it if the place was utterly beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Places/Things I saw/visited:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;San Juanico Bridge - So excited about this kasi since bata pa tinuturo na sa School.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Limestone formations in Marabut - Sa tabi-tabi lang pero ang ganda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BFAR center in Samar - They culture abalone, king crabs, and lapu-lapu there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surf Camp - The Aboitiz-owned resort was stunning.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Endless beaches.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;McArthur landing site (ano ba tawag dito?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imelda's house - We didn't stop by to visit though so glimpse lang nito.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Yummy stuff I ate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kilawin na tanigue - Kakaiba kilawin dun may gata...yummm...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ormoc pineapples - Really small and didn't look good but they were really sweet and hindi makati sa dila.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moron - Hindi yung tao. Yung suman na may tsokolate ang kalahati.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sumang gabi - I don't know what it's called but it's the best suman ever. May nuts and butter and ewan ko pa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Other things I enjoyed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The swimming dog&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The fisher folk - Grabe best best bunch of people to travel with. Mabilis mag work and all so friendly, genuine, hardworking and with a good life story to tell.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tuba - Sipped just a little. It was surprisingly good...sweet. Fresh from harvest kasi daw.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taking pictures - Nakaka-addik pala mag kuha ng pictures pag super ganda ng tanawin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OnceTheBookishBimbo/~4/gdZ-R-Aj93Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bookishbimbo.blogspot.com/feeds/3245266925602357440/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7405191&amp;postID=3245266925602357440" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7405191/posts/default/3245266925602357440?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7405191/posts/default/3245266925602357440?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OnceTheBookishBimbo/~3/gdZ-R-Aj93Y/honeymooning-with-work.html" title="Honeymooning with Work" /><author><name>Hannah Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079027291468079232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09216459002121340854" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bookishbimbo.blogspot.com/2009/08/honeymooning-with-work.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkACSXY5cCp7ImA9WxJXFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7405191.post-3437842146464417455</id><published>2009-06-09T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:12:48.828+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-09T17:12:48.828+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daily Life" /><title>Home Staples</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.dreamwalkersworld.com/2009/06/home-staples.html"&gt;My sister tagged me&lt;/a&gt; so I need to think about stuff that you will 100% find in our house 24/7. Here's what I came up with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Hair&lt;/span&gt; - I sometimes wonder why I still haven't gone bald with the rate of hair loss I've been experiencing. At least it isn't as bad now as a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Soiled diapers&lt;/span&gt; - Everyone with babies and toddlers have had to content with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Condiments&lt;/span&gt; - We've run our of rice, drinking water, Sam's milk, and all other ingredients but have never run out of all of the condiments all at the same time. No wonder Mark has kidney problems. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Medicine&lt;/span&gt; - I stock up on medicine and try to keep track of what we have and don't. Still you can't always be sure we'll have what you need when you need it. Most likely Murphy's Law will reign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Notebooks and index cards&lt;/span&gt; - Mark is a notebook addict. We have lots of unused and partly used notebooks and a stock of index cards lying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Toys &lt;/span&gt;- You'll find toys all over the house. From the bedroom to the bathroom. You won't be able to escape it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Receipts&lt;/span&gt; - I have a habit of holding on to receipts, especially atm receipts, till I get pissed off with the amount of receipts littered on my desk and in my fat wallet (fat lang gawa ng receipts!) and do a preiodical receipt purge. Btw I got really paranoid about ATM receipts after a technical glitch that made me lose 1ok. If I hadn't kept the receipt I wouldn't have gotten it back. Oha! Kaya keep your ATM receipts for at least a couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am sure there's more but as usual I tire of thinking things up. Mark feel free to add to this on the comment section. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not tagging anyone but do tell me what your home staples are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Here's the profile of an ENFP (Extraverted iNtuitive Feeling Perceiving).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table bg="" style="color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="250"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ENFP&lt;/b&gt; -  "Journalist". Uncanny sense of the motivations of others. Life is an exciting drama. 8.1% of total population. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/embti.html"&gt;Take Free Jung Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some interesting &lt;a href="http://www.personalitypage.com/ENFP.html"&gt;facts about ENFPs&lt;/a&gt; (Emphasis added by me kasi I find that they are very descriptive of me. Italicized comments mine.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They live in the world of possibilities&lt;/span&gt;, and can become very passionate and excited about things. Their enthusiasm lends them the ability to inspire and motivate others, more so than we see in other types. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They can talk their way in or out of anything&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ENFPs have an unusually broad range of skills and talents. They are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good at most things which interest them&lt;/span&gt;. Project-oriented, they may go through several different careers during their lifetime. To onlookers, the ENFP may seem directionless and without purpose, but ENFPs are actually quite consistent, in that they have a strong sense of values which they live with throughout their lives. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything that they do must be in line with their values.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Oh the agony of this realization right when I'm trying to find my place in the career world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An ENFP needs to focus on following through with their projects. This can be a problem area for some of these individuals...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Others may fall into the habit of dropping a project when they become excited about a new possibility, and thus they never achieve the great accomplishments which they are capable of achieving.&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shudder!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh the failure that is me. I need to learn to beat this weakness. I absolutely HATE it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most ENFPs have great people skills. They are genuinely warm and interested in people, and place great importance on their inter-personal relationships...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They have an exceptional ability to intuitively understand a person after a very short period of time, and use their intuition and flexibility to relate to others on their own level. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because ENFPs live in the world of exciting possibilities, the details of everyday life are seen as trivial drudgery...This is a challenging area of life for most ENFPs, and can be frustrating for ENFP's family members. -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No wonder I suck at being a stay-home anything and Mark gets so sick of me all the time. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An ENFP who has "gone wrong" may be quite manipulative - and very good it. - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Horns starting to grow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always seeing the possibilities of what could be, they may become bored with what actually is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ENFPs like a little excitement in their lives, and are best matched with individuals who are comfortable with change and new experiences.- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mein Gott. Talk about mismatched. Thankfully the hubby's personality type sticks through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They may become unhappy when they are confined to strict schedules or mundane tasks. Consequently, ENFPs work best in situations where they have a lot of flexibility, and where they can work with people and ideas. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because they are so alert and sensitive, constantly scanning their environments, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENFPs often suffer from muscle tension&lt;/span&gt;. - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is so interesting to learn kasi I suffer from muscle pain behind the shoulder blades so much. My muscles just knot up for no apparent reason. I also have been feeling concerned about the fact that I always find my jaw hurting because I clench them most of the time without realizing it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Guys take the test and tell me your personality type. Am interested in knowing more about you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I'm thinking we should go out on such family trips more often. Great for quality time. Great for Sam. Great for our local economy. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfx2jOla-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/kyu2r7Y85io/s1600-h/IMG_0456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfx2jOla-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/kyu2r7Y85io/s320/IMG_0456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arrival&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SgfydcN643I/AAAAAAAAAdw/xznd9XCAqcU/s1600-h/IMG_0466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SgfydcN643I/AAAAAAAAAdw/xznd9XCAqcU/s320/IMG_0466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tiger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SgfyluGG3YI/AAAAAAAAAd4/s1Akvf1hLTo/s1600-h/IMG_0473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SgfyluGG3YI/AAAAAAAAAd4/s1Akvf1hLTo/s320/IMG_0473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Llama and kittens. The funny cats were all over the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfyr21RVzI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sZMigO-kPJw/s1600-h/IMG_0478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfyr21RVzI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sZMigO-kPJw/s320/IMG_0478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A happy Papa Mark and Sam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfy32bK8zI/AAAAAAAAAeI/vcUpJqYrKtw/s1600-h/IMG_0518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfy32bK8zI/AAAAAAAAAeI/vcUpJqYrKtw/s320/IMG_0518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Horseback riding. Php 60 only for one round. Sulit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgf1g3jyGeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/UsrLplRqoyk/s1600-h/IMG_0540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgf1g3jyGeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/UsrLplRqoyk/s320/IMG_0540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Inside the Kinder (petting) Zoo. Additional Php 40 entrance fee. Mas sulit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfzm07vJKI/AAAAAAAAAeY/R_oWNjG6Tb0/s1600-h/IMG_0554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfzm07vJKI/AAAAAAAAAeY/R_oWNjG6Tb0/s320/IMG_0554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The ugly ostrich. A chance for me to face my fears. It didn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The other ostrich chased me! Buti di pinalabas ng cage yun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfz6eMWkRI/AAAAAAAAAeg/YI655LhcaFo/s1600-h/IMG_0567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgfz6eMWkRI/AAAAAAAAAeg/YI655LhcaFo/s320/IMG_0567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cute boa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgf0A1eOAtI/AAAAAAAAAeo/bYpiWICXf4A/s1600-h/IMG_0590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgf0A1eOAtI/AAAAAAAAAeo/bYpiWICXf4A/s320/IMG_0590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgf00LhU6aI/AAAAAAAAAe4/ZlOYdBSiGlM/s1600-h/IMG_0564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgf00LhU6aI/AAAAAAAAAe4/ZlOYdBSiGlM/s320/IMG_0564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Parrots. The ones out front pecked Sam's fingers. He loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgf0vSAQHoI/AAAAAAAAAew/w_MNH2Sfzb8/s1600-h/IMG_0596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/Sgf0vSAQHoI/AAAAAAAAAew/w_MNH2Sfzb8/s320/IMG_0596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;More about Manila Zoo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Address&lt;/i&gt; - Manila Zoo Compound M Adriatico St. Malate, Manila, Philippines&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Hours&lt;/i&gt; - 8am to 5pm daily&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Rates&lt;/i&gt; - Adults Php 40; Kids Php 20&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Website&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.manilazoo.org/"&gt;www.manilazoo.org&lt;/a&gt; (Their website looks a lot better than the actual zoo but am glad they have a good site)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Sam get's mad whenever anyone&lt;br /&gt;takes Aoi away. He adores babies. Gusto na ng kapatid! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SZEFwsavImI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6lXY2enT_eU/s1600-h/IMG_6586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SZEFwsavImI/AAAAAAAAAcc/6lXY2enT_eU/s320/IMG_6586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301024570506945122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His favorite little game these days - peeking out of anything.&lt;br /&gt;He does this with anything that has holes like his drum (below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SZEHYm1aE0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/5YqRda_tBf8/s1600-h/IMG_7219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SZEHYm1aE0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/5YqRda_tBf8/s320/IMG_7219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301026355714593602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SZEFwZPmPnI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Tsx8t8bC2XA/s1600-h/Image070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SZEFwZPmPnI/AAAAAAAAAcU/Tsx8t8bC2XA/s320/Image070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301024565359951474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing with Sam while looking for a clothes cabinet&lt;br /&gt;(we didn't end up getting this one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SZEFwUbFToI/AAAAAAAAAcM/7l2pdYNUs54/s1600-h/Image069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SZEFwUbFToI/AAAAAAAAAcM/7l2pdYNUs54/s320/Image069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301024564065947266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way to SM. 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Considering that it's just the first month optimists would say that it bodes well for a good year while pessimists would say something like "wait till you see what the rest of the year of holds for you (with accompanying smirk of course)". Today the optimist in me has won and I am looking forward to more blessings, surprises, and little triumphs this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short list (with long detailed explanations/descriptions) of things to be thankful for this January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sam's reaction to fireworks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Although we spent New Year's eve in Bay where there weren't that much fireworks Sam enjoyed himself extremely. His reaction to the pops are much faster and he can now spot the fireworks faster when we point them out to him. Yun nga lagn super nabitin cya kasi medyo konti lang fireworks. He ended up turning and twisting everytime he heard a bang eh paputok lang naman or it was too far away to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Long Wendy's chikkahan with Angel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; complete with laughs, a few tears, and lots of fast talking. Got to see &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0831887/"&gt;Frank Miller's Spirit &lt;/a&gt;that night too. Angel and I decided to go for it after Mark read that the director was 300's director. Real reason: the ABS! The first few minutes didn't disappoint us in this regard and since we went in with absolutely no idea what it was about (I thought it was a horror flick...hehe) we were pleasantly surprised with the whole movie. It was a real laugh, though I'm not sure if it was really supposed to be a comedy either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cris Tanseco's wedding and reunion with the girls&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; I absolutely loved everything about Cris' wedding. So far it's the best one I've attended (that includes mine ha...hehe). There really is something to say for intimate weddings. The number of guests were very limited - close friends and family only. The chapel was nice (Jas loved it but am not to huge a fan of white and gold), the priest was a hunk, his message was short, refreshing and insightful, the wedding vows so heartfelt, the food delicious from the soup to the dessert to the martini, and the couple so in love and perfect for each other it will literally make you go awww. The wedding was all about the vows, sharing the happy moment with loved ones, and simply enjoying the moment. It really was the most relaxing wedding I've ever been to. Am going to post pics next time. Ay thank you Gel for letting Jas and I raid your closet. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A "new" nephew&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; A cousin has met his son for the first time and we absolutely love the little boy. He looks so much like Silas and acts like him too! Am glad for my cousin that he's finally met his little boy. Always better late than never. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Productivity with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sunlife.com.ph/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunlife.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I am still far from being the most productive Sunlife agent but at least this year started with a couple of settled apps. Here's to being more productive this year and to becoming a better agent ( disipline + courage + persistence = better ). I have the product knowledge and genuinely care about my clients' interest so all I really need to work on is becoming a sales person. Hehe. Big challenge. Doable. Help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lost pounds.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Am extremely happy that despite not sticking to my diet due to the Christmas vacation I still managed not to go back to heaviest weight and kept the five pounds I lost prior to Christmas. Hurraz!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relationship with Mark.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; We're being nicer to each other. That may seem like a funny statement to be thankful for but it is really significant because to me it means that we...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;want to please each other more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;are more concerned about each other's feelings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have grown a bit more matured&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;are learning how to express our love (and frustrations) in a way the other person will understand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;are journeying towards a better marriage each day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;It truly is living more for the other person than yourself. In the end no one loses out because you both end up giving and loving more and more. Sheesh. Seems elementary but those of you who aren't married should just wait to see why it takes more work than batting your eyes at each other and saying sweet nothings (though that is extremely important too!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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We stayed at Tamarraw Beach Resort, which is not the popular choice to stay in Galera, making it perfect for us. The beach was quiet, the resort staff discreet, the place clean, the rooms big, and facilities really good for the price. Am glad my Ate and Jerry found that place. Am sure Sam enjoyed it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252518918297546882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSyII0k8II/AAAAAAAAAUk/EJ4OdCRoDhM/s320/Rocking+boat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Enjoying the rocking boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSyHyjS1FI/AAAAAAAAAUc/-5IkRlq_cRw/s1600-h/Playing+in+the+sand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252518912319476818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSyHyjS1FI/AAAAAAAAAUc/-5IkRlq_cRw/s320/Playing+in+the+sand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the sand with Kuya Silas and ate Myla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252520938356827234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSz9uIPZGI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Yip3NuJ3dsg/s320/Sand!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sand!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252518916790947906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSyIDNYEEI/AAAAAAAAAUs/3ppk3UVV2dk/s320/Sam.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Sun, sand and sam. What more do I need to make me happy? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSyH3JdjQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/tMKANv08wxk/s1600-h/Lifeguard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252518913553304834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSyH3JdjQI/AAAAAAAAAUU/tMKANv08wxk/s320/Lifeguard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lifeguard tower. Too high and too far from the water to go and rescue anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSz9jdGxkI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ikqaReQ4qZ4/s1600-h/Shot+from+the+lifeguard+tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252520935491552834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSz9jdGxkI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ikqaReQ4qZ4/s320/Shot+from+the+lifeguard+tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from the lifeguard tower.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pSZiD-I7bYE/SOSz9g5RLaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/0dE1QTqleYM/s1600-h/Jerry"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/OnceTheBookishBimbo/~4/otafME3DMTw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://bookishbimbo.blogspot.com/feeds/7030510158829558850/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7405191&amp;postID=7030510158829558850" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7405191/posts/default/7030510158829558850?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7405191/posts/default/7030510158829558850?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/OnceTheBookishBimbo/~3/otafME3DMTw/offline-and-happier.html" title="Offline and Happier" /><author><name>Hannah Grace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06079027291468079232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09216459002121340854" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://bookishbimbo.blogspot.com/2008/08/offline-and-happier.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04AQH4yeSp7ImA9WxdVEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7405191.post-844395681009294169</id><published>2008-07-17T17:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T18:19:01.091+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-07-17T18:19:01.091+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Daily Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rant" /><title>I Told You So</title><content type="html">Here's how my day went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:00 am - Woke up, gave sam his milk, changed Sam's diapers, back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;6:30 am - Tried to wake Mark up, failed to do so&lt;br /&gt;7:30 am - Tried to wake Mark up, failed to do so but apparently he woke up on his own after I fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;8:00 am - Woke up, Mark telling me something, tried to shut out the noise&lt;br /&gt;8:30 am - Got up, turned on the PC, discovered there was no internet connection, tidied up the bed a bit&lt;br /&gt;8:45 am - loaded the washing machine, swept the floor, tidied up the messy sala/dining room a bit&lt;br /&gt;9:00 am - fed Sam cereal&lt;br /&gt;9:30 am - house got flooded, had to clean up the floor and dry everything that got wet, thankfully Mark's Papa was there to help me&lt;br /&gt;10:00 am - bathed Sam&lt;br /&gt;10:30 am - took a shower&lt;br /&gt;10:45 am - hung up the clean clothes to dry&lt;br /&gt;11:00 am - left for Sam's team therapy&lt;br /&gt;11:15 am - walked to SM to meet Kuya Dowy, realised that the number we had in Nokia meant a looong waiting time; withdrew money&lt;br /&gt;11:45 am - ate some fries at Wendy's&lt;br /&gt;12:00 nn - waitedgot the missing pieces from the clothes rack we bought at SM; checked the queue...still too long&lt;br /&gt;12:30 pm - picked up Sam at Little Camp; Teacher Con was late as usual..still not done&lt;br /&gt;1:00 pm - got home from little Camp; scurried to get the dry clothes and hang up new ones, gave Sam his lunch (left the feeding to Kuya Dowy after initiating it), hurriedly ate my lunch&lt;br /&gt;1:30 pm - left again to go back to Nokia&lt;br /&gt;2:00 pm - got the phone&lt;br /&gt;2:15 pm - got my residence certificate (sedula);&lt;br /&gt;2:30 pm - called BIR to confirm I have no record; gave Kuya Dowy his phone; grabbed my papers&lt;br /&gt;3:00 pm - arrived at BIR main office; explained I needed a TIN number and for what reason and was told I couldn't get one until I got a certificate of employment (strange since I am not employed and needed it to take the insurance licensure exam on Saturday)&lt;br /&gt;3:20 pm - went to BIR verifications office; still no record&lt;br /&gt;4:15 pm - arrived at Lepanto Building; was directed to the insurance main office&lt;br /&gt;4:30 pm - arrived at Enterprise Building; was told that BIR had it all wrong and all I needed to do was explain that I was applying as an agent and not an employee and that I just needed it to take the exam; waits for exam permit form to show to BIR&lt;br /&gt;5:00 pm - arrived at BIR in the Atrium; will not be accommodated because it was already 5pm; was told I was given the wrong form but still needed certification from the employer; getting really frustrated because the people there couldn't understand simple logic...I HAD NO EMPLOYER! I just needed it for an exam so I can be hired as an agent! The BIR person finally understood and told me I actually need to go to go BACK to Quezon City but a different office this time to ask for another (3rd form). Not sure if he's right this time. Left really frustrated and hyperventillating.&lt;br /&gt;5:30 pm - arrived at Greenbelt; told myself not to call a certain person to vent; I did and what I get is an I understand but I told you so...&lt;br /&gt;5:45 pm - walking to MRT fighting the tears; I couldn't breathe; I end up crying as I walk but it's ok nobody noticed everyone was in too much of a hurry&lt;br /&gt;6:00 pm - had to get it off my chest&lt;br /&gt;6:17 pm - finished this blog post; going home to Sam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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