November 4th, 2009
The Unwritten
hey tabulas, im back.
and you're giving me hell. you see, i was trying to pour out myself after almost 2yrs of ignoring you. and yet, you chose to blow off my excitement.
but i promised to deal with things in a better manner. so fine, ill give you another chance.
let me just take a quick breath.
anyway, what i was trying to say is that its been quite awhile since the last time i had an entry here. if not for my long chitchat with mel last night, you wouldnt have come across my mind. (and i just found out mel has been outpouring herself all this time writing about this intriguing guy!)
so much had happened the past years. i've had lots of good memories, but of course, the bad ones were catching up too. ive had my share of frustrations at work (whats new?), ive had dilemmas between selfishness and selflessness, emotional and even mental crisis at times, and all those crap an average psycho encounters.
but ive made new friends. i made an effort to widen my perspective. i acknowledged the cynic in me and that i had to slowly lose it. i learned that at times, swallowing your pride is the best thing you can do, and most of all, i've discovered how to give yourself away without the feeling of holding back.
work still drives me crazy. i just had my 5th year last august 9th. there was nothing big that day, but deep inside, i got this crazy feeling for being able to stay for 5yrs in the company. friends at work have plans on how to go about their lives after 5yrs in convergys, and i was quite envious of them. me? i still didnt know what to do. ive been such a scatterbrain all this time that i dont know where i would be in the next 5yrs. but definitely, no more additional 5yrs with this crappy old job. one more year should be enough.
but thank God, i got my life outside work. and so far, all is going well. the idea that after 11hrs of workshit, im with the man i want to be, makes my world a whole lot better. it makes me feel that sanity is something i can still get hold of. God knows how messy i would be if my life is all about work and stupidity. i've been there and i dont want to go back.
of course, my relationship had its challenges too. after all, both of us are not perfect. but little by little, i accepted the fact that there are just things i cant change. people make mistakes. he was fucked up in the past, and i was in some ways too. but i realized that acceptance is the only key to make our relationship work. after all, he's made alot of effort to make up for the things that upset me, both past and present. and he still does until now. he might not have said it, but his actions are speaking for himself. so there, i guess he's earned where we're at right now. and anyway, i wasnt a perfect bitch to begin with.
anyhow, im still such a lazyhead. i still got no load most of the time and most people hate me for it. i even think that i lost a couple of good friends because of not having the energy to buy load to text or call them.and it would be one of my new year's resolution again come 2010.
im still very good at cursing. even one guy at the office mentioned that i curse more than the other women. and i found it embarassing thats why i make a conscious effort to sound proper sometimes, but hell, some things are just better said in an offensive way.
my churchlife is still in a very bad state. its even zero right now. i made some efforts to go back a coupla months before, but work just keeps me busy and some other things. and something would always come up that would hinder me from going back to the meetings. the people around me see me as one of them. no spiritual glow or whatsoever can they find in me. and i feel so sorry for myself.
im going oldschool with music. please, i dont want any akon or jayz music in my ipod. i even wished that i was already born when rock and roll was in. or when marvin gaye was a hit. my agents keep singing a britney song that i've not heard of. and for them, im some weirdo from mars.
i still got a dog whom i adore. but its not kikay. kikay is with doug and she's happy there. so i made up my mind that she should stay where she's at if i really love her. anyway, titus (a rottweiler) had just turned 1yr old 2wks ago. he didnt have any idea about it of course, and i wished that in this sense, im like him. he's such an adorable dog and would always want to give me a hug.
i dont know what else to say. but let me end this first official blog after 2yrs by saying that i found peace. yes, peace is a profound word, but lets say i got a piece of it. there's this place inside me that i can jsut go back and forth to. this piece of peace (sounds weird) gives me strength, warmth and assurance.
i dont know what the future might bring. but im open to the fact that this 'peace' i have can be taken from me anytime.
but right now, i own the moment. and i linger to it. let me be...
i miss you tabulas. after all, you were there during my worst moments. u helped me express the pain inside me. you've listened, and you understood.
now i want to share the best moments of my life with you. you deserve it.





Trust me. You are a strong woman. And you are not stupid.
(Naks!)