The first HELLO

Here i am again. Another blog. I mean, another BRAND NEW blog. Another blog i can discard soon when i run out of anything non-sense to blog about. Well, Hi, first. My name is "chaii," at least that's what i want people to call me. it's "double i" when u spell it but "single i" when u say it. Why? no reason at all. For show, probably. haha! anyway, i'm 22, going on 23...3 months from now. i'm not excited, duh. I feel i'm overworked underpaid. That's why i get all this this sickness... broke-sickness, love-sickness, antisocial-sickness, all kinds! I have been considering other options, so i'd be overworked but well-paid at least. i'm still thinking about it.

Right now i'm listening to Telepono by Sugarfree for the nth time since 9:03 am, it's now 9:45am. I love this song. Reminds me of the good ole' TELEBABAD days...


"Hello, hello, helloNaririnig mo pa ba ako?
Kung wala na tayo sa telepono
'Pag nandito na tayo sa tunay na mundo"

i don't want to remember it. BAH!

Next song----> Kwarto by Sugarfree (Urgh!)

I'm currently addicted to Sugarfree these days, that's why even if it hurts to listen to the song, i still listen to it anyway. (",)

Everytime i took off from work my way home would be Greenbelt overpass. This morning I went down whatever street that was in front of Landmark but still inside the greenbelt area, to go pass by the church as always... I noticed now there are benches there, on that circular space in front of the church... i was going to sit and read but my eyes are all sore. i was in front of the PC for 9 straight hours at work. so i just went straight ahead to the church. a mass was going on. it's only 7:30am and the church was packed with people. to think of it's not Sunday, it's just the first Friday of the month and year (well..). So i squeezed myself in and i said to God: "I think i don't need to glorify you anymore, there are a whole bunch of people here doing that already." I hope i didn't offend Him. haha!
after the priest did his very short barkings, sermon rather (hehe), i squeezed myself out again and this flock of ducks were busy crossing the little walkway, they stumbled clumsily through it so i have to stop and let out a little laugh at those poor crazy creatures, then i realized the nun who saw it too was also laughing her heart out about that little duck raucus. her laugh was enchanting.