My name is MARIA

Choices are the hinges of destiny.

I’ve posted the very same thing yesterday and I am saying it again, choices are the hinges of destiny, and we make our destiny for we are the one who makes choices for ourselves. Life has always been a roller coaster ride, and it will always be. For years of existence I have learned that life will never be always rainbows and butterflies. Life is not a fairy tale. Life is about choices.

Today I am supposed to make more important things. I need to finish a 30-page research for my father, and the deadline is 2 days from now, but I cannot concentrate, I cannot seem to get my neurons work in proper coordination. I need to ventilate and release this feeling that has been unstoppably haunting me, before I can function normally. I need someone to talk to and just be there to listen, but I guess there is no one around. Today I have learned to appreciate one important role of a nurse, and that is to listen. I am a patient today and my nurse is nowhere to be found.*sigh* I guess the only thing who is available to listen to me now is my very reliable HP, no harsh words, no off-putting response, just enthralling every single word that I am typing.

People assume they know me, but the truth is they do not have the slightest idea at all. I’ve always been affable and accommodating to people around me. I have been so vocal about my feelings but there is more than what I have veiled than things that I have shown. Perhaps I am just too indolent to explain things or I am just scared to hear what I really needed to hear. Every time I am faced with dilemmas and predicaments and I need to elucidate things, I just stop and say to myself “whatever, come what may”. If I explain things there would be a response, and sometimes the response would mirror the truth, and the truth can sometimes hurt me, and I’m scared of getting hurt. And so in the end, I’ll just stop and let others think what they want, I won’t explain my side. What I do not know won’t hurt me. And what they don’t know won’t hurt them as well.

Recently, comments and conclusions about the choices I have finally decided to take have been flooding my horizon, blocking the truth, and creating turmoil in my brain. If you think I solely base my decisions on someone, I guess you need to look back and ask yourself if you really know me. They say that at the peak of our emotions we should halt our mouth and let our mind rest first before we make our decision, because we tend to be irrational when our emotion is at its highest. I believe that as well. In the past, I make decisions based on what I want and not on what I need. I used to be impulsive, I admit that but I have learned great deals in life. From the wrong choices I’ve made before, I have realized tons of things. Before I make big decisions in life, I have made it a habit to pray and ask my parents and I am glad I have learned to do that. People may judge me wrongly for the choices that I have made, even though other people have done the same thing. It’s as if I cannot do it because my reasons are not valid. Do you think you know the truth? Do you think you know everything? I don’t think so. And I don't think I owe you all some explanation. :)

Life is about choices, and I am not saying the choice I have made is correct and would benefit or be helpful to the people around me, but this is my choice, and I am not expecting everyone to understand me nor the rationale behind my choice. Life is like the board exam, you are given choices A, B, C, D and sometimes you are faced with options that you don’t want to choose because they seem to be wrong, but you need to choose. If you have decided not to answer the question, then that is still a choice you have made. You have chosen to fail the exam by leaving a blank rather than taking the risk and shade the best answer. There is no bonus item in life or in the board exam. You have to make a choice. And just yesterday I have made a decision. A decision that indeed hurt me, a decision that would hinge my destiny, a decision that would hurt other people, a decision that would definitely disappoint many, a decision I have made not because I want it but I deemed it necessary.

Not all decisions are final; there can always be reconsideration. And being who I am, I never close my mind to opportunities, suggestions and making new choices that could affect the previous choice. I am just an individual bound to make choices. What I’m trying to say here is that as I make choices, I know not all people will understand, they will for sure jump into conclusions and say downbeat things. Somehow I am still thankful, that the most important persons in my life have respected and happy about my decision. I may not be completely happy with the choice that I have made but I guess this is it. There is no easy choice, but we have to definitely make one.

My name is MARIA


At a contest in Perps....

Handsome contestant during the interview part:

Host: Hello Contestant #6. Here's your question... Can you name three personalities, could be from TV or just in this school, that you admire the most?

Handsome Contestant: Hi! Uhmmm... Well... First, I am NICE... (crowd went wild!!!! contestant in his yabang look smiling) Uhmm, second, I think I am HANDSOME (crowd cheering loudly), and last I am very DOWN TO EARTH...Thank you that's all...

Host: (smiling...trying to not laugh)

Good heavens! Haha! I cannot stand watching pageants like this if the answers are so WAFAAAK! hahahaha! Well he has a point there, the host asked for PERSONALITIES... hahahaha! He could've made it simpler by just answering YES. Hahaha! Sayang, he's really good looking... Here's another one....

Pretty Contestant: Hello everybody! I am here... in the front... I am in the front... I am here IN (with conviction) the front of you people... in the front... Representing the College of International Hospitality Management. Thank you!

She didn't even say her name, she just tried to emphasize she's IN the front...hahaha! WTH!


Anyway, just give them a break. They have pretty faces, that's why it's called beauty pageant they weren't there for a quiz bee or something..

Most of the funny answers from contestants in beauty pageants usually are funny because of grammar slips and misses. This, however, is a different case as the contestant decided to answer the question in Filipino.

Goran Aleks (Judge): If given another life to live, what would you like to be and why?

Czarina Gatbonton: Magandang gabi po sa inyong lahat. Akin pong sasagutin ang inyong katanungan sa ating sariling wika, ang wikang Pilipino. Kung ako po ay pagbibigyan pang muli ng isa pang buhay, mas gugustuhin ko pong maging isang hala… puno. Puno na nagbibigay sa atin ng hininga, na nagbibigay sa atin ng buhay!

Okay, she wants to be a Hala-puno...lol

I’m sure many of you have seen clips of this on YouTube or watched the coronation night of Binibing Pilipinas 2008 on television. And I’m sure that many of you fell off your seats either in laughter, disappointment, frustration, or a combination of the three.

I will no longer bore you with rants about the whole joke that the pageant has become. Instead, I’ll share with you the transcript of the answer of contestant number 15, Janina San Miguel, to judge Vivian Tan’s question in the Top Ten interview portion.


Paolo Bediones
: So you won two of the major awards, Best in Long Gown, Best in Swimsuit. Do you feel any pressure right now?

Contestant: No, I do not feel any pressure right now.
Paolo Bediones: All right, confident! Please choose a name of a judge. We have Miss Vivian Tan.

Vivian Tan: What role did your family play with you as a candidate to Binibining Pilipinas?

Contestant: Well, my family’s role for me is so important. Because der was d… deyr… dey was the one… who’s very… haha… Oh, I’m so sorry. Uhm My pamily… my family, oh my god.

Paolo Bediones (off-mike): Pwede mag-Tagalog. Sige lang, sige lang.

Contestant: Ok. I’m so sorry.

Paolo Bediones (off-mike): Okay lang yan.

Contestant: I’m so sorry…I… I told you that I’m so confident. Eto, uhm, wait. Hahahaha. Uhm… Sorry guys… because this was really my first pageant ever. Because I’m only 17-years old! And ahahaa… I.. I did not expect that I came from, I came from one of TAF Ten… Mhmm… Sooo…. But I said DUT my family is the most important persons in my life. Thank you.


BRAVO!

My name is MARIA


What do you want to be when you grow up?
I wanna be a doctor

Yeah. I was one of those kids who grew up thinking and dreaming of wearing a white lab gown with a stethoscope hangin on the shoulders. I've always dreamed of working with sick people (my choice of words are beginning to disturb me...LOL)... When I reached high school, I had the same mind set: doctor doctor... hospital... then during my junior year, my cousin tried to convince me to take BSPT... I actually wanted to take BS PT, it'll be nice as a pre med course but then during my senior year, my dad and his assistant told me to take BS Bio Medical Engineering... what the?!... well, after a few months since Nursing was in total popularity my entire family was already FORCING me to take up Nursing...ugh...I had no choice...I took a scholarship exam, I got it, entered Nursing..and *poof* I BECAME KOKO CRUNCH....LMAO

Nursing wasn't bad after all... In fact I think i was destined for this profession/calling... :) I enjoyed every single Nursing day of my life... From boring lectures, good lectures, old lecturers, steamy hot doctors (oh you know who he is! haha!), sleepy class, crazy exams, tiring duties, f*ckin tiring duties, lame duties, DL awards, almost IRs, actual IR, etc. etc. I definitely had a great nursing life.... I was a very outgoing, party-loving, crazy Nursing student, but I made sure that at the end of the day, my grades are hmmm...well....above average... :)

An entire book won't even suffice to tell the story of my Nursing life... I seek adventure... I was and I still am very playful... So I do have lots of stories to tell...

Though I didn't even last 2 months working in the hospital and I cannot call myself an epitome of Florence Nightingale, I'm atleast proud because I know that in the chosen path of my nursing career, I've helped great nurses take a huge step and begin their journey. I'm okay with that... So to my students, O'hail Florence Nightingale, I'm so proud of you all... :)



Our first duty...3rd year college at National Center for Mental Health, Mandaluyong. Pavillon 9.


Me and my groupmates at UPH Medical Center, ICU.

Community Health Nursing (I really really abhor our CHN uniform!!!)

After this photo was taken we had our Incident Report...Haha! Funny story! Because of (SECRET), we were all screaming and the admin heard us plus our Clinical Instructor. We were asked to write the reason why were shouting and all (ON THE SPOT) and we wrote different things...Haha! How foolish...Ending: INCIDENT REPORT. BUT It wasn't filed...our CI is soooo nice... We love her! hehe! I wasn't wearing the blue uniform... Pasaway!





Recognition Day for the Dean's Listers Batch 2007... Hurray! :)
(They're also my thesis group mates)














My fake Birthday Celebration with friends, for the sake of getting a free Ice cream...Haha!

















Finally..The Graduates of Batch 2007...at PICC... Goodbye School! Hello Board Exam!





The long wait is over!!! I am now a Registered Nurse!! Yeeehaaaa!













During our Oath taking Ceremony at Araneta Coliseum


My name is MARIA


I went to Cebu last January for my CBRH lecture (NCLEX/CGFNS)... I was really really excited coz finally I'll be able to visit my sisters' playground...the famous numero DOCE...Well I went there for work...but you know...I always find ways to have fun...and I think if I don't go out on a Friday or Saturday night, I'll die...hahaha! That is if I'm not in Cavite or Laguna...strict ang parents ko eh.... lol...

My class usually starts at 8 in the morning...for the NCLEX/CGFNS, it'll end at 12 noon. Then next batch would be from 5 in the afternoon til 9 in the evening... Thank God for the afternoon break. If it wasn't for that, I am dead sure I'm in the hospital now...lol...

Party in Cebu starts a little late compared in Iloilo...but hey...since it was in time for the SINULOG FESTIVAL, the streets of Cebu City is jampacked with party animals...

I can't remember how many times I went to Doce during the time I was in Cebu, but I'm pretty much sure that I was out every single night of my Cebu stay...even my last night, knowing the fact that I have an early flight to Bacolod for another lecture...I am surely killing myself...LOL

Well it's hard to express in words how magical that place seems to be... It ain't the place that girls and boys would really love, but I surely like it...I mean I love it...does that mean I'm gay?...haha! Maybe...

So many great and crazy CRAZY crazy things happened in Cebu...hihihi...and I don't wanna spill the details here... I had a fantastic time not only because Cebu is a Sin City and I'm a certified sinner...LOL...but mainly because of the people I was with during my stay there...

I'm goin back to Cebu on May for another series of lecture and you know where to find me... Mark the number baby...DOCE...



with Krizh, Noy, Jehanne and Jane
super crowded Mango square, drive all the wall to IT Park, ended up in Nuvo



: with Joven...my friend from Laguna, now in Cebu...


they're the reason why NUMERO DOCE is magical




UGH! Nasty Cigarette burn... I got a very unusual souvenir.















Make sure you if you go to Cebu, visit DOCE (Mango Square) and who knows, you might discover the real you...hahahaha! *cheers* to that!!!
My name is MARIA



BFF... I miss my dear bestfriend so much... Her birthday is near and we're gonna hit the beach next week. I'm so excited..The last time I saw her was during her folks' despedida parteee, a day before they went back to CA...and that was a month ago...We've been best of friends since 2nd year college...we were classmates... seatmates... we became good partners in crime... really good partners in crime...

The first crime we ever committed together (and I hope the school admin won't track this one...lol) was stealin enterobius vermicularis or PINWORM...Collecting those filthy microbes was our final project in Microbiology/Parasitology...and for me...honestly, there's nooooo problem with that...BUT...my bestfriend, who happens to be my Lab partner... gooooodness... she's sooooo soooo maarte. When she found out that we're supposed to go to the squatters' area and collect pinworms by using a freakin scotch tape and place it in the butthole of kids, she freaked out!...She was like "Oh my god bez, I can't do it...eeewwww..." you can imagine her almost crying and all...and so I don't have any choice but to unleash the evil side of me...lol...it was her brilliant idea actually...haha! (hey its my blog! I can blame other people here lol)...We became friends (or whatever just for the sake of our evil plan) with the student assistant in the MicroPara lab and so it was no sweat executing the plan. One afternoon we went to the lab, I did a simple chit chat with the SA, we talked about her lovelife and all, while my evil bestfriend sneaked inside the professor's office, stole a box full of graded and recorded slides loaded with enterobius vermicularis. Take note! They were already checked, graded and recorded...so that makes us lesser evil...lol...and so we went to the other laboratory, borrowed two microscopes, re-checked the slides whether they contain the freakin egg worms that would connect our bridge to 3rd year ( the more eggs the higher the grade)...we got two slides ready for submission, we just removed the name of the student, replaced it with our names..and the extra slides? we gave it away...we did charity works you know?...Ending: we got a flat 1 (95%) for our evil plan, i mean our final project...First crime is always the sweetest...

We did more...but I don't wanna talk about it...It has been years and we're now fully pledged , licensed nurses...Our nursing license won't get revoked, right? LOL

Well we had more than just crime stories...We had tons of clean fun memories...Well, do we??... Now I'm not sure... hahaha!

Anyway, I ain't gonna replace my bestfriend...She's the coolest, craziest person on this planet... and I love her so much!!! Can't wait to see her next week :)



At Cafe Lupe, Tagaytay. The day she just came back from California.

Clinical graduation...Me, Bez and Salve

"Life's a bitch...and so are we" Aque, Bez, and Me... dinner in Tagaytay

Drunken nights with bez and Jon


Bez, Me, Yneng and Tita Au (bestfriend's mom)

Interesting family tree: Tito James (my bestfriend's dad) is the brother of Yneng's dad and Tita Au (my bestfriend's mom) is also the sister of Yneng's mom... So Ice (my bestfriend) and Yneng share the same middle name and last name... :)
My name is MARIA



Men Men Men Men...I don't get them...And I don't expect them to understand me either...I'm not writing this thing to encourage or convince them to be monogamous/loyal/whatever shitty description you want...and my views and opinions on this matter is the fruit drippin down my foramen magnum...so if you're gonna tell me I'm being an anti-XY, it ain't true, so go to hell...
I love men...I mean, c'mon, I have a father, a brother, a son, and lots of extra homo sapiens on my list (lmao)...but...BUT...but...I don't understand why men have to be soooo unfaithful MOST OF THE TIME...yeah...most of the time...A classic example would be a guy who's in a long term relationship already, and the moment he meets a new girl, everything would be blurry and *poof* he'd be hitting on her...or a married man...who'd be having extra XX on the other block...(now that is really disgusting)....
They're not only polygamous...they're also crazy...they'd be using the same crappy reason Hey I'm just a guy...It's natural for us... ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDIN ME??? YOU'RE JUST A GUY??? Well, try me next time, and I'm gonna tell...Oh I'm just a girl, I'm fragile...and it's my nature to go and fuck around... Why can't men be satisfied???... I think MOST men want what they can't have and the moment they have it they'd be wanting for more...EVIL...If men could afford it, trust me...they'd have more than one wife and a boat load of kids...
The way I look at it is, biologically men are made to try and have as much sex as possible with as many women as possible. This is what has helped our species to survive and grow in large numbers.
The problem with this sort of reasoning is that men are also programmed to defend their territory and their family at all costs. Yet, I am sure you would agree with me, that if you saw someone you didn't know standing on your lawn, it is hardly acceptable to attack him. Or if someone put their hand on your girlfriend's arm, it is hardly acceptable to attack them either.
My point is, that like animals we have certain impulses. The thing that seperates us from the animals is that we have the ability to control these impulses or at the very least, avoid acting upon them.

My brain's kinda rusty...not working..not working...I'll be creating another Penis soon....lol
*thanks Mcoy for this lovely picture...

My name is MARIA

Damn it...Why do I feel this way? I mean obviously it is normal for a person suffering from dilemmas like the ones I have to be tormented in so much pain...But why me? Why now? It seems so unlikely for me to encounter such problems like this. Really unexpected. And now that it hits me. It feels like I'm being cut open without anesthesia. It is so painful. Really painful. And I'm doing the best I can to just try and divert my attention to other things. I know for a fact it won't solve a thing, but hey, I'm just trying the possibilities on how to make myself feel better. It sucks.

I used to express myself well by means of writing. I used to feel better. But now...It seems so different. The more I write, the more pain I inflict to myself... But then again I guess it's ok... I'll just try to feel all the pain...try to savor each moment of torture...and in the end, I know I'll learn to get over it. At least I know I didn't cover a big wound with a band aid and forget about it. I let the wound heal by itself and felt enough pain to learn and realize how drastic things can change.


It's been exactly 3 hours and 20 minutes past my lunch break and I haven't had a decent meal since I left my house. Well actually I haven't had anything except for a cup of coffee, a dose of parental fights, 3 blog entries and a nice conversation with friends....

I'm so sad... :'(

My name is MARIA

I hate it when totally old looking people act so immature.
Vultures.

Yeah, that's what I would like to call them. Creatures who feed in the dead flesh of others. Ugh. I mean c'mon! Give my kid a break and stop asking stupid questions about his biological father/sperm donor/Y chromosome contributor... Damn it... What do you really expect to hear from a 5 year old kid??? I think..I THINK...most of the parents in that Catholic School are crazy...excuse me for the term (I didn't mention the school)...That's the reason I don't "hang-out" there that much...PLUS the fact that I live a very meaningful, productive, busy life...and I bet those oldies don't...The first time I fetched my kid there (and those winged creatures were there: parents), they asked me how old am I...What the hell do you care about my age...? Maybe they think I'm 30 something or 40 something just like them and I happen to have a beauty secret that's why I look like an immortal...lol...And so I said I'm in my early 20's and they were doing Math and finally, as I was expecting to hear "Ang bata mo pa nag-asawa"...Gooooooooodness...I just smiled, and told them "Hindi po ako bata nag-asawa, bata ako nabuntis, 17 to be exact"...I hope they were satisfied with my sarcastic answer...And when my baby sister went there one time to fetch my kid, she was so unlucky to encounter those mudbloods...They asked her why is it that I don't go and drop my kid often...I mean, HALEEEEEEERRRR...I have a job! I go to office Mondays-Fridays 8AM to 5PM, and most of the time I'm out of town for my lecture...I think they haven't experienced working at all...Is it my fault that I graduated Nursing? Or is it my fault that I have a really good job and they don't?...Or is it my fault that they are married, with their husband working as a carpenter, electrician or whatever shit in Saudi Arabia while I'm still single???... Gimme a break! Try to live my life for a day and I bet you won't even last...So please...nobody has the right to say things against me especially in front of my kid...I guess they weren't satisfied with my answer or their interview with my highschool sister...They took it to a different level...they interviewed my kid...BRAVO! I really admire them! Totally! From Me, to a high school kid, to a 5 year old Pre school...Wow! Talk about level!...From the moment my kid started asking me mind bugging questions, I knew something was wrong...

We were watching a regular TV show one night, when out of the blue, he asked me how could I got pregnant with him when I'm not even married...Whoah! I exchanged looks with my mom, and asked my kid where did he get that idea...and so...my kid told me about those vultures, I mean the parents in his respected, values-oriented Catholic school, asking him questions about his you-know-who-you-know-what...Well my kid knows the fact that he doesn't have a daddy...and applying Theracom and Pedia knowledge I was able to get out of that situation and explained it well to my kid...Now, school's almost over and my kid's about to enrol for his Taekwondo summer class...I'm now more ready to face vultures and so is my kid...If you ask my kid right now where his dad is....oh...you'd be amaze to hear his answer..."Oh you mean my biological father? He's gone..."....
My name is MARIA


Talk about calories...and now I'm craving for cake... I need to completely starve myself for a week before my Puerto weekend getaway with my best gal, his boyfriend and his boyfriend's crew...I need to escape even for two days and a night away from my gigantic multiplying stressorsssss...(but now this NPO thing is making me agitated and more stressed...lol) I think what I definitely need at this moment is a damn good cake that would melt my heart and make butterflies and rainbow appear above me... *sigh* Geez, I think I'm becoming so matakaw and I need to control myself, but hey, I can't help it, I wanna grab a Calea blueberry cheesecake right now or just a slice of strawberry ice cream cake and completely forget about the beach and calories...and who knows, I might forget I have a super huge problem back at home... :(


Why isn't there even a branch of Calea outside Bacolod??? I think they're being selfish... Ice cream cake is everywhere but not Calea type...Frustrating...I have to wait til April 14...

I'm bored...I'm stressed...I have a big big problem...I'm getting fat...and now I'm starving....
My name is MARIA

FRIEND: Hahaha.. laugh trip 'yung mga nagpopost ng pictures nila sa Starbucks.. nyahaha.. pasosyal pa!.. nyahaha...

MCOY: (nakatingin lang)

FRIEND: O baket seryoso ka?!

MCOY: Nagpapicture na din ako sa Starbucks pare.. umiinom ng coffee jelly frap.

FRIEND: Nyahaha! Di nga?! Asan?! Patingin! nyahaha..

MCOY: Andun sa PLA...NNER nila. Month of July.

FRIEND: (natahimik) Pahingeeee!!!


This one made me laugh! Thanks Mcoy! Hahaha! I mean it's totally true...Try checking your friends' pics in FB or whatever, you'll see them with a frap in their hands...It's okay though as long as you don't make it a total hobby. Like, I personally know someone who's like hooked in taking her pics in Starbucks..and wth! Starbucks coffee is undoubtedly yummy and perfect but you don't have to go to Starbucks for the sake of taking a damn picture, right???...

Anyway, I'm craving for one right now...tall Cappuccino would complete my day... coffee anyone?
My name is MARIA


Among the places I’ve been to, Iloilo is definitely one of the best… Our main office is located there, and so most of my officemates are Ilonggos..(like 95%) I’m the only lecturer who came from Luzon and so I manage to learn how to speak the dialect (fluently I guess. Hahaha!)… Cebu night life is crazy and good but Iloilo is well..hmmm...more tamed?...lol…I love it…There’s a place in Iloilo City called Smallville, where you can find the best hotels, bars and restos…It is my haven in Iloilo and I make sure I don’t miss a Friday and Saturday night there…I even overdo it sometimes…Hahaha! I love to go out, party and stuff but I make sure I don’t get drunk… I drink a lot but I don’t get drunk. If I’m looking for a party place and I feel like dancing and stuff FLOW is definitely the place to be, perfect house music, nice drinks and good crowd. MO2 Ice? Hmmm…Well I always go there on weekdays or Sunday nights (or whenever Flow is closed)…The music is nice, RnB that you always hear playing on the radio BUT…there’s a huge BUT…really huge…hahaha! The crowd! Goodness! All walks of life…from shitheads, to climbers, to feelers to actual cool people (like my friends lol)…Anyway…Whenever I’m just in the mood to drink and just have a chit chat with friends, I go to Langford (near SM City, not in Smallville) or my fave place to hangout Bourbon Street. I don’t know, but I like that place a lot… I feel comfortable…drinking there….lol….I’ve been to other drinking places like Funtalia, Red, Club 21, etc…and well, in the end what truly matters is the people you’re with… I’m so blessed I’m surrounded by amazing friends who are there to have fun, to comfort you when you’re in the peak of your emotional immaturity, to rescue you when you have an awful date and make you laugh about your own craziness and stupidity (like going to the airport 24 hours earlier LOL). I miss Iloilo… I always go there, I think every month, but my next schedule would be on June…So I guess, I’ll be missin more of my beloved foster home for a while…lol and when I get back there, I’m gonna rock the town once again…and I hope and pray (fingers and toes crossed) crazyslumber would be there to party with me!! J
My name is MARIA



It was such a relief that this event is finally over. Days of anticipation and the building pressure, finally finally done with it…Yiheeee! When I was asked to be a guest speaker in Filamer Christian College (Roxas City, Capiz), I had no hesitations because the topic was Maternal and Child Nursing (which is my favorite among the topics that I’m teaching). I’m supposed to choose the major topic to discuss (since MCN involves two humongous books), and so I told them hmmm…let’s do Family Planning… I mean, yeah it is very common, very typical, in short “gasgas na”, but hey not all nurses have mastered this one… During my regular MCN lectures for NLE and NCLEX/CGFNS I always include one type of family planning method that is not found in books… Well I won’t tell the details here (just enroll in NGRC, if you’re gonna be my student, you’ll definitely learn it lol)..Well anyway, I changed my mind and told them that I’m gonna be discussing the Major Complications of Pregnancy (which is a board exam classic). Ending: I was just informed that I’m gonna focus on Cervical Cancer (which is basically discussed in the Onco lecture not MCN)… I had to do lots of preparations and research, but it was worth it. I’m glad they chose Cervical Cancer as the main topic. It’s very timely. Well I ain’t gonna be talking ‘bout CA in my page… J The seminar took 4 hours, attended by about 600 students…I’m so glad it ended well. I was really really trying to control myself from saying nasty things in front of the Dean and the professors…lol…if it were just the students, wth, they’d be hearin crazy terms…lol… And so I would like to commend the Simpson Class 2010 of FCC for organizing this seminar. I really enjoyed it…Well, except for the traveling thing…3 hours away from Iloilo City and I had to go back the same day because I have an early Pedia Nursing class the following day…I wasn’t able to go to SOUL…damn…Well, there’s always next time and anyway I enjoyed the following night so well with the future nurses from Iloilo Doctor’s College…
My name is MARIA



Finally I was able to open this damn thing...I don't know YET how to change the designs and stuff but oh well...This is actually a late post and I copied some of the things (well most of it) from my FB notes...I had a wonderful Friday Night... I always enjoy night outs in Iloilo, Cebu and Bacolod and now I'm back in the metro...It was really fun coz I was finally able to push a date with highschool friends and Mcoy in my tight sched...


After office hours I went straight to Shangri-la Makati, thinking that Dem was there...(shoot! she was in a different bridal show)...so i went to Glorietta, took a cab (which by the way took 20 minutes coz of the stupid stupid long lane of muggles), and saw an old friend Glyza Pollante (a highschool classmate)...small world...I was just gonna meet up with two of our classmates Diadem and Andrea (I used to call her Julie hehe)...Glyz was in hurry...prolly a date or something...and so I just went to GT Tower alone...I can't believe the taxi drivers here!! Goodness! They're like opportunistic bacteria...manong driver asked me "San ang GT tower?"...I said: "Manong sigurado kang driver ka dito, along ayala lang tapat ng RCBC"...I think he was trying to test if I know the maze of Makati (which honestly I'm super super clueless...bobo in directions), well anyway, it's the delivery that matters...feeling lang, just to make him feel na hey you can't fool me manong...lol...So I arrived there around 7pm something..I met up with Andrea, we went to the 12F (two lifts to get there...sucks) and had dinner...tuna and chicken something...plus loads of laughter (she was even crying! haha)...She showed me her works and it was really amazing..

Dem came a little late...and wth...she was wearing heels...I told her on the phone WEAR FLATS...hahahah! she was like...uhh....5'10 something...damn it...hahaha! ako lang pwede mag high heels...lol...she was dressed so well not because of the bridal show but because of her date in Dusit...hahaha! I aint gonna mention the name coz he might have a spy in Fb...lol...(with all the body guards and everything..nakakaloka)...

we had a pitcher of margarita and a shot of baileys...chic talk bout love life, shit life, work life, sex life and stuff...Dem had to go early coz the date was following the american time...bawal ang late...hehe...and so it was just me and julie..and oh...Mcoy's on the phone...He was in HardRock Cafe for a regular gig with Area One...after we finished the margarita we went there...
When we entered the receptionist asked me "Are you Ms. Pimentel?"...I said yes and she said "Your friend is waiting there inside. Lasing na po yata ma'am,"...Haha! Mcoy? Drunk? Ok...hehehe... We went to their table, he was with a guy friend (gosh I forgot the name) and Dee (fem friend)...we had chit chat about stuff...bout his life...bout my life...and crazy non-sense stuff...hehehe...I so enjoyed talking to him...He's a really smart and funny guy...We had a few bottles then me and Mcoy droppedJulie near her crib...and then...GO DIEGO GO!!! hahaha! *hush hush* ...off to Starbucks for coffee...waited til 4am...then off to Cavite... Too bad my brother wasn't there...and his girlfriend (she's really really pretty...Kristine Kreuk pretty)... I don't know what my brother did to her...hehehe... :)

I was even planning to go with Mcoy to Pampanga...hehehe...they're gonna have a video shoot there...

So another Friday night...and...a Wednesday night awaiting... :) I missed goin to LAX but HardRock was def better (that time)...just chill, talk and drink...no dancing...

How I wish Ann and Anna Mae were there...Well, Ann's gonna be back here from Thailand next month,,,Don't know with Meme...I so miss them...

Now, I scream HIGH SCHOOL REUNION!!! too early? lets just give it a shot...