Yuri is good in modeling, he got a future. Hehehe, what you think?

 

SMILE!

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Nothing to do, feeling bored clicking my earning sites. I want to post something but I don’t know what to post. Grrrr..I hate this feeling anxiety boredom. 

What’s the history behind my picture below? “One moment…one Nescafe!” sad to say there’s no Nescafe here in our area, there’s none or I didn’t find any..? The heck with that, yesterday I went to Dunkin Donuts and buy some donuts of course, haha I can’t just go there and say “Anyeong haseyo” to the staffs.  Well hubby says he needs four donuts aside from the other stuff have to buy in the family mart. So I just picked anything I like because the one he likes is absent, maybe having a make-up class. Lol, does donuts attend class? Weird!

So I went home carrying a big box of donuts, the four became times two. I am startled what are those group of ladies doing in the street, they are all in yellow with number 7 printed, sash, caps, gloves, shirts, dunno if under wears has number too, well I belong because I am also wearing a yellow shirt the only difference numberless. 

So to cut the story short I arrived home, hand the donuts to hubby. He didn’t say anything why there is 8 donuts, maybe its already understood (hehehe). I am very much full with my meal that I just ate one piece of it, saving the other donuts especially the muffins for breakfast the next day so while waiting to be hungry again I went to youtube, and for sure I will type “Diva 56”. Yes, I am already episode 56 just today 57.  Anyway folks Diva is kantaserye (music series) TV show in one of the TV station in Philippines, and as what I expected my roomie is angry listening to “habada-bada” (Tagalog language). he called it “habada-bada” because he cannot understand my own language (I think I have to teach you sometimes sweetie). He asked me to stop it because he is busy reading, but I am too damn nosy to beg for few minutes. He said he is going to think for punishment for me, lol am I a child? 

Well thanks God, I am done with the first set of the 56th episodes I didn’t watch the next episodes anymore because I have watched it already live from the streaming video in top of my blog. Tic! Tac! Tic! Tac! Someone is silent at the kitchen dunno what is he doing,  and to my surprise all I found is an empty donut box. My breakfast for the next day was gone, huhuhu! He said it is my punishment, he ate the muffins that I love so much, my muffins for breakfast.

Today, I woke up at 2’oclock in the afternoon. Early bird huh? I slept at 4 o’clock in the morning though, when I wake up here’s the normal me (lol) “I am hungry sweetie but someone eat my breakfast for today! He ate my box of spaghetti, my muffin  and my donuts.” As what he said it is my punishment, but he told me I can go to dunkin to buy donuts again, but I am lazy to went out so as 3:30 in the afternoon I ate my brunch, fried eggs and loaf of bread.

We went to Dunkin tonight to buy donuts, he is also craving for muffins but sad to say no more muffins left. Anyway the coffee and bread at the top is the cheese muffins we both like, so cheesy and yummy! Picture was taken a weeks ago…I am using the souvenir cup from hubby’s old gym.

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I think I would love to be bored always because I can write a longer post. Tehee!

Guess what? It’s a man-shape orifice hanging on top. This picture was taken last Saturday in N-Seoul Tower, hubby and I visited the tower first before going to the Lotus Lantern Festival. Actually he already visited the tower once but on my request to be at the tower too he brought me there.

For your information N Seoul Tower is a communication and observation tower located in Namsan Mountain, central Seoul, South Korea. It was built in 1969, and opened to the public in 1980, the tower has been a symbol of Seoul and measures 236.7 m (777 ft) in height (from the base) and tops out at 479.7 m (1,574 ft) above sea level. It has also been known as the Namsan Tower or Seoul Tower. After the tower’s original owner merged with the CJ Corporation, it was renamed the N Seoul Tower (official name CJ Seoul Tower).

I am not too close with my cousins, they always bully me and I am a cry baby. We are totally different they are out-going and I am homebody. They’re girls and I am boyish, they know how to sing and I don’t know how, they love sports and sports don’t love me. They’re all volleyball player including my younger sister, my older cousin keep teasing me I am their muse, I still consider myself lucky because he called me as their muse and not their ball or water girl.

The photo below are my other cousins, they lived  in Cavite, we never grow together. There’s  a port between us (it means we need to cross sea in order to see each other). When we were younger we cannot find any similarity between us, but when we grow older I have notice  we have similarities in our looks as we have the same blood in one side.

This is my first entry for Shoot Me! It’s time to stop hiding behind that camera of yours. Your family is missing you in the picture. So it’s time to post a picture of YOU (yes, you) every Thursday with your child, your spouse, your friend, your dog, or even by yourself. Just get in the picture, you’ll be glad you did! And just jump in now with 1 of 52, you can do it!

…photo. Haha, have you thought its my baby as in baby daughter? (Toinks!)  Sometimes I feel out of place in this blogging world because all of the bloggers I met were “Mommies“. Haist anyway this is the first day of Ate Rose Nostalgia Meme, so here is my entry photos I can never forget and sometimes I wish I can return in the past and save all my baby pictures (huhuhu). If time machine is real I will return to the time where my baby pictures we’re still alive.

Once upon a time I have a lot of baby pictures and pictures when I am already on age one and so on, but now they are all gone. I did not gave so much importance to them when I was a little kid, I played, cut, throw or whatsoever those pictures even my mother keeps telling me not to play with them. Before she keep it but as far as I remember I cried reasoning “they’re my pictures so why I don’t have a right to see them when  ever I want”. So the cut the story short she gave it to me, my mother removed them from an album because they’re misty, so they’re put in one small plastic all together, time came my mind is not in the pictures anymore so my mother decided to keep it in one place I could not reach, it is above our ceiling.

I completely forgot those pictures, then one time when I am already old I think I am on my high school I asked my mother where are my old pictures, I feel so sad and depressed upon hearing that those pictures where gone a long time ago. If you don’t know our old roof is made of “pawid” so when it rains outside it rains inside our house too. That made my old pictures wet then fade.

Regret is always late, if I just know how importance are my pictures. Maybe they’re still alive these days, the first picture above is from my Aunt photo album in Manila. I found it last year when I am working with my visa I showed it to my mother and she told it was me. The funny thing though I had ask her if she was sure it was me. How could be a mother be mistaken with her own child? That’s what I realized after asking, I omitted the picture in the album (lol). The second and last pictures where from my grandmother’s album in Tarlac, I have found them there, so I also omitted it but this time I ask permission. The cut photo was from the laminated photo on my grand mother’s wall, I removed it and change a grown-up picture of me.

Last Friday our doorbell rings followed by a knock, I know its hubby because that was the time he was out for school, so I jokingly answered “open the door” but anyway I opened it and to my surprised I found hubby out of our door with his pouty mouth, carrying some box and small shopping bags. I think he is a little pissed off because I opened the door late on his expectations. I was startled where did he got those stuffs, so I had ask him and he replied me with a question. 

Hmm…where do I think he got those stuffs. Director? Principal? Jade?  Yes from Jade (co-teacher) as he teased me, see this card with a sweet note. She gave it to me, of course I have to show some jealous mode. Eat all your food!

Anyway None of the above its from his students, because the following day (last Saturday) is teacher’s day here in Korea so students hand him some gifts.  The card was from his boy students attached from the face wash.We just finished eating those native delicacies as of today, because last weekend we are out of town. So nobody ate it.,

I am very tired last Saturday and Sunday my feet cannot support my body anymore (lol). While waiting for the grand parade of the Lotus Lanterns I sat on the street, then when they came click and click on my camera. As I am standing with other foreign spectators/audience a Korean woman came near me from the group of lantern holders she hand me her lantern and give me a tap on my shoulder, she is saying something in their language but the fact I cannot understand it I just said thank you in Korean language and smile. Read more

Happy Yellow Monday everyone, we just returned in time that I can post a blog. We went to Seoul this weekend for a short vacation and watch the Lotus Lantern Festival.  I was not able to get online in two days because the wi-fi service in the second floor of the hostel is not working, feeling so tired to go to the lobby to get online.

If you want to see more pictures of the lanterns visit The Traveler’s Journey 

Not so much to say tonight, this is the pink clock on the ladies locker room at the gym.

OMG! I think I am being paranoid, early this morning  a loud sound  wake me up, it last for 10 minutes or less. I asked hubby what is it, he said it is an air siren and they play it once every month in a scheduled day.  I asked him  what if it was played not in scheduled day? Hubby says  I am going to be f**** off, because it means danger, Korea was attacked by an enemy. Oh, no and while typing this blog, whew I heard a lot of helicopters passing by our roof. Hope it is just a practice, I don’t want to be a prisoners of war here. Lol