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Per Ardua Ad AstraLast night, before going to bed, I finished all the chores needed to be done. I took out the laundry off the dryer and laid them on top of our couch for ironing. I learned yesterday, na anak ng paking tupa, ang hirap pala magplantsa ng maong pants! I had to iron my brother's jeans and they were so long that I eventually got tired and "took a break". By taking a break, I mean sleeping for.. two hours. (I'm a genuine sleepyhead.) Hehe. When I awoke, I overheard my brother and my mom talking how I left the ironing board and the clothes on the couch. So, forcing to wake up, I finished ironing and folded the clothes. I also put them in hangers inside the closet. After that, I was pretty much hungry. I ate pangat.... pangatlong init! It was the third time I think that I was eating estopado. After cleaning up after myself and washing the dishes, I went to the bathroom. This was the best part. (Lol, if you're thinking what I think you're thinking, then that's not it. Lol!) I was in the tub for a heavenly hour! I cannot explain how relaxing it was. And you know what I found out? If I lift my head just a bit, sakto lang ako sa bathtub! Punyemas! Am I that small!? Hehe. And try this: If you're on you're back, you could lie flat. But if you're on your tummy, your butt floats. Lol I swear!! Don't ask why I came upon those conclusions. Hahaha! Anyway, I was there for so long that my hands and feet were wrinkly already like that of an 85 year old. I think I almost fell asleep. My ears were submerged in the water, and I was particularly listening to the drops of water from the faucet while my mind was lingering elsewhere. I think I was thinking of ... . :) (Lol, Rico! *wink *wink) It felt so good staying in the tub ... until my mom knocked and had to use the bathroom. I then did what I was really supposed to do.. scrub-a-dub, shampoo, condition, shave, soap.. etc etc. After that, I dried myself with the towel and proceeded to doing my other pre-sleeping habits. After brushing my teeth, and putting on the creams my dermatologist prescribed me to put on some peklats, I put on my blue Ateneo shirt, a gift from Ira, my swimming shorts, (I have no idea why I chose to wear them, maybe because they were red with hawaiin prints, a contrast to the blue shirt and... because they were comfy?) and jumped into bed. I read this notebook where I keep messages at. Slept yet again with another smile brought by my one and only. :P I had a good 9 hour sleep.
Why am I telling you this? For the main and obvious reason: Lack of better things to write about, an empty mind at the moment and... mental state of lucidity. Haha until the next significant story... Adios :)
Babyyyyyy! Goodnight. :)
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I am Jik. I believe in miracles, and I believe in hope. I am not prude nor old-fashioned even though I believe that Love is very real and that it governs the world. I am not selfish even though I may be materialistic. I am not weak even though I sometimes crumble down to my knees. I am not poor even though I have very little in my bank account. I try to embody what courage is all about and I try to do everything in spontaneity. I invest a whole lot of passion in anything I do, and I am and always will be a dreamer. I admire people who uphold their beliefs in life, as I try to do so myself. I always strive for the perfection of character, and make myself into the person I want to become. I seek for the greater scheme of things, the tapestry of how everything falls into an exquisite, sublime plan. And my greatest fortune is having found the secret of my life. This I intend to share with all of you someday.
Makulit. Malikot. Mababaw. I'm thumbelina, sweetie, choknat, bitch, bastard, bruhilda, gaga, bubwit, baby, hoebag, dumbass, jiffy, jikinini, jikydoodles, gicgic, jikulit, jikywiky, jikaru, jikers, jikee, jikijik, jikjik, jik, jixie, jikita, jikita banana, jikitita, jikaboo, or what have you. I'm the Jik you know and ever will know.