OMG! It’s hard to say this words, I love my legs, my butt but not my stomach. I am one of those unlucky who did not got a flat stomach eh. I think all of my fats is going there, as my mother says I look like a frog, thin legs and arms but bulgy stomach. Lol! You know  even I ate a lot I am not getting very fat, but my stomach is getting bigger.

My asset is my legs, I am not ashamed to wear skirt at school. Feel proud when everybody is looking at me and praising my long legs, my smooth and tiny legs. Hehe wala akong balbon kahit sa kili-kili siguro epekto ng “Ding ang bato!” in short panghilod!…Other envy my legs, my perfect legs once my older cousin says to me.  Huwag lang sila tumingin sa tuhod ko, lampa ako noong bata pa eh laging nadadapa..Lol! Anyway That’s one of the assets I am thankful I got from my mother my smooth skin, so even I am not white but brown makinis naman balat ko..hehe saka my mukhang hindi tinutubuan ng pimples saka mga matang hindi ko madescribe… My butt is soaring high too, hehe over….. I mean I have a not so big butt in short not pados which sometimes I jokingly tell my mother na yong pagpalo niya sa akin noong bata pa ako ay worth it. It makes my butt bulgy..hehehe

Sometimes I am thinking if wishes really came true, as what I have said before I am a bit if boyish, so once in my life I wish or I talked to my bust not to grow big so my wish was granted,  I am flat chested, di naman masyadong flat my slope pa naman. Anyway I love my body, kunting height pa siguro.

Huwag ninyo na lang itanong kung ano hitsura ng legs ko ngaun kasi nadeform na, huhuhu since we started traveling na lawit na dila ko sa kalalakad eh hindi ko pa nakikita anino ng hinahanap namin, yon pala naligaw na.  And finally since I am attending work-out in a gym, waaahhhhhh…..nagkamasel ang wala kung kamasel-masel na katawan. Pakonswelo ni hubby “Its okay, I like it” hmmmp but I don’t like it eh.

Anyway I am sorry folks, I can’t post the continuation of my so called novel I mean life, it’s too long to encode. I think the other pages is also missing so have to find them on my bag. Seeing this pic it feels nostalgic to me. Those photos were taken in our sala,  our mini-stage during photo shoot you’re not going to be surprise if you see all of my pictures were taken in that place. My first photo I am wearing my sister’s uniform in Kanidugan festival, part of their costume. Second my skirt from high school when we dance in the tune of Asereje, dunno if I dance that time or I just turn around and finished. Haist malambot pa sa akin ang kawayan. Kailangan ko muna ilaga baywang ko before dancing. Hehehe

I am  thankful that we bought another bottle of peanut butter even though I am not the first one to open it I am still glad that there’s still a lot of it, let’s just wait for tomorrow if it won’t be empty again. Now I know why the peanut butter is empty even there’s no loaf of bread around, my husband wipe the peanut butter in top  of his slice apple.  Sossy!

Watching  comedy TV show’s is one of our stress reliever, I laughed hard while tamping my hand in the bed. We’re bit addicted now to the show entitled “Sanford and son” an old  American situation comedy that premiered on the NBC television network on January 14, 1972, and was broadcast for six seasons. The final original episode aired on March 25, 1977. The show was based on the BBC sitcom Steptoe and Son, my husband says he loves watching this TV show when he is still nine (9) years old. See how old is it? I am not born yet when this TV show was aired.

Anyway In 2007, Time magazine included the show on their list of the “100 Best TV Shows of All Time”. Fred Sanford (the father) is really funny especially when he is having his made-up heart attack where he always called his dead wife and when someone asked his name. 

I am proud of being a Filipino but I am not proud of other Filipinos. They’re too damn rude, now I know why we are descrimated by other country. Wherever other Filipino goes mahilig pa rin sumingit sa pila like what happen today when we are in Supermarket a  guy which is for sure not a Korean national and not an Indian man because he looks like me just made his way into the counter bringing two bottles of liquor, my husband who’s in the line point it to me, and guess what the guy did, he look with his sharp eyes to me (us). “Super kapal, naningit na nga sa amin siya pa ang ganang tumingin ng masama…wala talagang hiya.” It is understood that we have a bunch of loads compare to his two bottles I just hope he knows what courtesy means, it is also okay if he smile shyly rather than look at us with his sharp eyes.

Actually I don’t know what the guy did until we reached home because when hubby point him to me but I did not understand it because I am too darn busy looking on the buy one take one shampoo the lady had on the counter. So when the guy look at me (us) sharply  I don’t any have reaction except being startled why he had those look on his eyes not until we reached home.

Late reaction, isn’t it? Anyway just want to unload some darn feelings…

I love cats so much so wherever I go and I have my camera with me for sure I am going to take photo of them. Here’s the twin cat I found in street of Sri Lanka while we are visiting an old church.

Other one busy cleaning his self.

Anyway, thanks to my cash dollar from ARTSCOW I ordered another watch. We need it especially when our going out, its hard to check the time when you don’t have any  clock or watch in your bag.  Hope it arrived on time I am tired carrying our small alarm clock when we are traveling.

Yesterday is my sister’s birthday and  the marked of my one year presence here in Korea; I can still remember the very first time I arrived here. My husband fetch me at the International Airport, we rode the train then taxi to our old apartment. After fixing my things on the proper place, we are just so happy that were together again after a long time.

We shopped for my food that night because the fridge is empty; all he got is whey protein, eggs and kimchi. He bought any food for me, asking me if I want this and that, I just nod and say yes knowing that the food and stuff in front of my eyes are unfamiliar. One of the bags he asked and bought for me is the bag of chicken nuggets.

After few days, I have eaten few of the foods but not all. I feel strange with the taste and smell. I am still used with the foods I have eaten in the Philippines. My husband was bit annoyed when he saw the bag of chicken nuggets untouched after opening it. He asked me why I am not eating it; I just said I don’t like it because I have tried to eat few by cooking them in the microwave because we don’t have pan yet that time. In his dismay he ate all of those chicken nuggets during his cheat day. And told me after we’re not going to buy those chicken nuggets anymore, never again;

While we’re shopping last weekend hubby saw the bag of chicken nuggets without recalling anything he asked if I like to have it because I have told him I want a change into the food I am eating. I said yes.

Finally after one year I am able to eat these chicken nuggets, I fried them and put some love by putting pickles and mustard sauce. Hubby says “Wow” he never expected I  will design it, it feels like we’re eating in a fine restaurant. Hehe

As of now too I am enjoying eating pickles and mustard sauce in food not like before that I almost puke eating them.

Don’t know what’s going on with me. Feeling tired, no time to blog and I just enjoying myself to play this stupid game in Zynga, after I devoted my time playing games they just increase the amount of virtual food I need so I can buy an energy.  I need to quit playing as early as I can my blogging hours and mood is already affected.

Since Friday I want to write a blog, but I keep neglecting this urge because of this online game, anyway last Friday the gym is like somewhat deserted. Nobody is working out except to me and my hubby and two ladies. Where are the body builders? What’s going on? All the small screen in the thread mill is on, on the screen is the live telecast of FIFA games. Your guess is right as mine, locals are on their home in front of their TV, watching the soccer game Korea versus Argentina. The street also is empty that night, all you can see are few youngsters wearing red shirt. Others has a devil like horn which is lighting in red. You are also going to notice a lot of delivery guys speeding around, either pizza or some kind of snacks which is good when you are watching in front of your TV. You can also find some coffee shop which is full with yelling locals which is not during normal days.

I have managed to watch a little piece of the game where Korea scored one, it is too sad  that in the end Korea loss with a score 4-1 in favor of Argentina.

Days seems so fast it is Thursday again and it is Nostalgia day. Time to flip the old photo album in the corner, here’s what I found in my Friendster account.  Maybe you are thinking I brought my photo album with me that’s why I can post some of my old photos. Nope they’re scanned, I scanned them free at work while my boss is not around. Hehe, anyway even I am caught they will not mind it because they’re the boss of all time, our Ninong and Ninang during our wedding.

Anyway these photos we’re taken on my first year college, I can’t show you photos during my high school because I don’t have one even if I have I did not scan them they’re ugly looking out of smile.

That’s me in all black, BON JOVI rocks! My shirt has a Bon Jovi print, my  mother owned it and given to me and I gave it to my sister after wards.

During our P.E. time in the quadrangle, I brought my newly bought camera that time a Canon film camera, the money came from my allowance from the scholarship. I am holding my gay classmate my friend then became my enemy, over I mean we had a small fight before the semester ends. We’re not so close just a normal classmates but we clicked because I am boyish and he is girlish, I think we our talking something that we don’t agree on each other and  I was just pissed of, because he talks a lot. You know how gay talks.

The guy running at the back was my High school crush, a table tennis player.

As what I have wrote on my previous post, we went to Seoul last Saturday especially to National Museum of Korea. After looking around the museum I was surprised to see a lot of people outside, at first I thought there’s a concert because there is a made-up stage. They’re all wearing red shirts though, hubby said they’re going to watch FIFA game live, the stage is the big screen that’s why there is a large white cloth in it.

Show must go on, so even there’s a heavy rain you can see the entertainers wearing a rain coat while singing at the stage. They are entertaining people while the awaited game is not on, and it is worth it,  Korea won with Greece, with a score of 2-0.