1. (to practically everyone) ...
your favorite 'kwek kwek' vendor
uses the same washwater
(after the shell is removed from boiled quail egg)
from sun-up to sun-down. he/she also didn't wash his/her hand
after answering nature's call. harroojosko.
(so much for being so-oh-observant).
2. (to self-proclaimed teacher's pet) ...
your highly esteemed
professor just shared your story
to his/ her colleagues over lunch and my my, they were amused!
(now you know the reason for those glances).
3. (to parents of a yuppie/ student) ...
your baby is converting
his/her flat/ dorm room/ boarding house to a motel.
his/ her lucky gf / bf doesn't only get free meals
(sometimes free laundry service) but free 'bed-service' as well.
4. (to ever-caring bf / gf) ...
your adored gf/ bf used up all
her/ his savings in trying to help your
hopeless-loser-needing-a-kick-in-the-ass-friend.
(and you still wonder why the 'friend' isn't bugging you lately?).
5. (to you who spend scandalous time online) ...
your webclicks are monitored, saved and sold.
(but hey, what you don't know won't hurt you, right? hala!)
now you know why i won't blog about these obvious sssh-sssh. ciao!
...these are just thoughts...of a mother...a friend...a silent (sometimes not so silent) observer of people, things, places and events...thoughts of a forever-student and lover...of life and learning and (sometimes) un-learning...
Showing posts with label baby. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby. Show all posts
Saturday, July 24, 2021
Sunday, July 1, 2018
ok ka lang mama??? [tb070110]
being a temporarily-miles-away mama, we have to content ourselves with calls and exchange of short messages (sms) using a mobile phone (cp)...in 2 years time, i noticed that as my wowa grew older, his smss have become way shorter as well...
lately,he has to bring the cp to school so he can contact his papa during break and dismissal time (to be fetched or to be assured that he would be fetched - he has become somewhat clingy these days).
here's a run-through of his cute - smss:
06/29/10 558pm : thank you sa cellphone
06/29/10 830pm : mama ok ka lang
06/29/10 852pm : ok ka lang mama?
mama thank you talaga dito ha
06/29/10 903pm : ma bakit hindi maka text
06/30/10 731am : mama are you there
06/30/10 732am : haha miss kita mama
06/30/10 815am : mama ok ka lang
06/30/10 819am : mama hug ko si lola
06/30/10 1159am : hello mama
06/30/10 1212pm : san ka banda mama
kay noynoy. panoorin ka namin. makita ka
07/01/10 542am : ma nabigyan mo na ako load
07/01/10 955am : ok ka lang jan mama
07/02/10 645am : ok ka lang mama
07/02/10 738am : mama ok ka lang jan
you noticed something too? hahaha.
ok nga lang ba ako? (am i really okay?)
as long as he will keep on wanting to know
if i am okay then i will be. :)
lately,he has to bring the cp to school so he can contact his papa during break and dismissal time (to be fetched or to be assured that he would be fetched - he has become somewhat clingy these days).
here's a run-through of his cute - smss:
06/29/10 558pm : thank you sa cellphone
06/29/10 830pm : mama ok ka lang
06/29/10 852pm : ok ka lang mama?
mama thank you talaga dito ha
06/29/10 903pm : ma bakit hindi maka text
06/30/10 731am : mama are you there
06/30/10 732am : haha miss kita mama
06/30/10 815am : mama ok ka lang
06/30/10 819am : mama hug ko si lola
06/30/10 1159am : hello mama
06/30/10 1212pm : san ka banda mama
kay noynoy. panoorin ka namin. makita ka
07/01/10 542am : ma nabigyan mo na ako load
07/01/10 955am : ok ka lang jan mama
07/02/10 645am : ok ka lang mama
07/02/10 738am : mama ok ka lang jan
you noticed something too? hahaha.
ok nga lang ba ako? (am i really okay?)
as long as he will keep on wanting to know
if i am okay then i will be. :)
Labels:
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Thursday, May 10, 2018
found this some-where...some-time... felt some-thing...some-how.
few lines from...
FRACTURES
by Cathy Denny
Hearts and souls heal slowly
Silently recalling fractures of long ago.
Weighing the risk of letting anyone know
What lies deep in his heart, what he's buried in his soul.
Patiently waiting for the one to help him see
How good it feels to set his heart free.
To trust her enough, and so completely,
He tells her those things he was once afraid she would see.
Mending his heart one fracture at a time.
As he comes closer to this I find;
Mending that fracture in his heart,
Is the key to mending mine.
[from http://www.exiledmothers.com/speaking_out/fractures.html]
Labels:
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love thoughts,
mind lessons,
mother,
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Saturday, March 3, 2012
Monday, August 17, 2009
my 'persian' night a month ago or so




---when i woke up this morning i remembered zahra, a classmate and a friend. she's been going through a lot these days, taking charge of their family's restaurants, taking care of her beautiful baby boy, helping her cousin who just gave birth and juggling all those with our tons of paper requirements in the post-grad studies...sometimes, i have the urge to go to her and ... help her in any way i can...
---remembering her also reminded me of my last visit at their restaurant one rainy night. i was just off from my other class when i got an sms from her- "when will you visit the restaurant?". i figured out it's been so long since i last told her that i will so i rushed my way to there...after some funny mishaps of the directions and all, i arrived few minutes before her, the place was almost heaven. far from the busy noise of the city but it's just in its heart (zaitoon is in leveriza-menlo sts). i saw charming smoke pipes! (the ambiance is real great especially for circle of friends who wants good food over good chit-chats). she arrived with her husband and the cutest baby boy.
---we chatted and tried to catch up with our lives (as if we haven't been texting every now and then). it felt good to see her so happy finally having her dream child in her embrace. she ordered what she long ago promised me - carrot shake with icecream on top! can you blame me for having my dessert first??? :) then i had soltani, best non-pork i ever tasted playing hide and seek with the spicy-tasty rice and red tomato halves. i was full in no time. whew!
---then the rain started pouring real hard on our every conversation, with the baby almost as if listening intently to our babbles. the slow pouring of rain at one point reminded me that i need to go back to my dormitory or else i'd swim my way there (happens all the time)...
i'd never forget the hearty meal-soltani...i'd never forget the yummy dessert-carrot shake...i'd never forget zaitoon...i'd never forget my friend (and her beautiful family)...i'd never forget that night.
Labels:
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leveriza,
menlo,
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soltani,
zahra,
zaitoon
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