An ordinary Fil-Chi girl with an ordinary life, searching for an identity in this not so ordinary world. I am caught, trapped, and torn between two cultures. So, am i more Chinese than Filipino? or am I more Filipino than Chinese? i am feeling
[I am currently feeling]
[Mumbling @ My Corner]
[Whisper to me]
[I am guilty of]
[Recent Books Read]
Who Moved My Cheese?
Good Omens
Da Vinci Code
Girl With a Pearl Earring
need i say more? *hop! hop!* browsing through all those blogs made me feel inadequate. i felt that mine isn't really saying much about anything at all. my defense mechanism started to act violently , shouting "it's not fair! my blog site is just a couple of weeks old!" oh well, STILL...
judz and aubz called me up, inviting me to sleep over and chill out. i've been depressed for the past month since i quit my job, they thought some fresh air will do me good. i am broke, flat broke. money isn't really the issue between us friends but i guess i got too much pride. dear friends wanted to pick me up. i refused and gave them some lame excuse that i am not feeling well, sabay *sneeze* and *cough* . i just wanna be alone for the mean time.
*hop! hop!* browsing through all those blogs made me feel inadequate. i felt that mine isn't really saying much about anything at all. my defense mechanism started to act violently 
, shouting "it's not fair! my blog site is just a couple of weeks old!" oh well, STILL...
i've been depressed for the past month since i quit my job, they thought some fresh air will do me good. i am broke, flat broke. money isn't really the issue between us friends but i guess i got too much pride. dear friends wanted to pick me up. i refused and gave them some lame excuse that i am not feeling well, sabay *sneeze* and *cough* . 
i just wanna be alone for the mean time.
