Pop and Ki picked me up awhile ago. Thanks for the top! Ha ha. Okay, so I was driven by some whim, I decided: I'm getting a new look. So, I had them drop me off at the salon. I was supposed to sleep the entire afternoon but no. And I was nervous about this, um, transformation because I dyed my hair!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Eh, ayoko pa naman magpa-dye before!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Okay. My face looks thinner, so okay lang! Double purpose bangs ko, salamat sa stylist! It's my first time in ten years na merong nag-gupit na bangs ko, ako lang kase nag-gugupit! PWEDE NA AKO MAGPA-RENEW, SA WAKAS!
Thursday, September 25, 2008
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Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Posted by Trizia Lim at 11:11:00 PM
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
It's the feeling of depression but not knowing its cause--in my case, causes. I know I have been a toughie lately, ignoring this feeling, whatever it is. I texted Karla: I miss you, Eds. I'm depressed. NOT KNOWING WHY. Perhaps the very reason of my depression is stuck in my subconscious mind and I have been trying my very best to ignore it. I do not have time to entertain depression now as I have loads to do and by blogging, I am able to take a breather. I am not the most religious person on earth for I have done things that would take a long time for me to be sorry for. Let's just hope I make it in time before entering the gates of heaven. For the past week, I have done nothing but whine about the things that I couldn't have. I failed to look at the things that I do have. I am depressed. I am a firm believer of God's miraculous ways. He finds a way to make me understand that I am still lucky, even in the state of (questionable) depression. I was sorting out my mail awhile ago when I came across a forwarded mail that Anj sent on August 31st, which I haven't read until tonight. It was a long message with photo attachments.
Posted by Trizia Lim at 10:03:00 PM
When someone leaves/betrays you, indulge yourself! Last night, I was talking about Gregory Gronbacher and his works. He left me! After the disastrous report I had earlier. I have decided. SCREW MY, UM, DIET AND FEAST ON THE BOX OF CHOCOLATES.
Posted by Trizia Lim at 9:44:00 PM
I AM NO HATER. AND I TRY MY BEST TO STOP HATIN'.
Posted by Trizia Lim at 1:55:00 AM
Monday, September 22, 2008
"I just want you to know that it's not you. It's me. You have to let me go. You deserve someone better. And I? I don't deserve anyone at this point. Goodbye. You will always and forever be the love of my life."
Posted by Trizia Lim at 11:59:00 PM
GRONBACHER IS A BITCH. :( I'm not in corporate attire, I am dead meat. :(
Posted by Trizia Lim at 12:29:00 PM
Sunday, September 21, 2008
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Friday, September 19, 2008
Siyempre isa lang sinuot ko diba.
Posted by Trizia Lim at 12:28:00 AM
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
The moon glimmers perfectly tonight. That's the thing, I see nothing but good vibes! And after a day full of drama-shrama, I am able to say this.
Posted by Trizia Lim at 1:10:00 AM
Thursday, September 11, 2008
I know that pure rubbish will be the end of this post but nonetheless, I shall share my whereabouts. I have been "cleaning" things since I woke up at 10m awhile ago (or last night, just a few hours ago, that which explains my owl-hood). I cleaned the "external" and "internal" of my MacBook named, Clooney. Did I ever mentioned how much I adore Mac? Anyway, it's the best. GO GET 'EM, TIGER. I cleaned out the huge, never-read pile of readings. EFFIN' DRAGON! Those cost me a fortune. By cleaning, I meant throwing stuff away. I don't know if it's all in the mind. Does physical action denote what the mind speaks? Better ask a psych major. Okay.
Posted by Trizia Lim at 3:31:00 AM
Tuesday, September 09, 2008
Posted by Trizia Lim at 2:07:00 AM
Monday, September 08, 2008
Diane, Me, and Kat!
I posted this because I don't remember talking to Shai and Anj.
Hi, Laverne and Eds.
With my Pol.Eco. blockmates!
Posted by Trizia Lim at 5:42:00 PM
Friday, September 05, 2008
Lance, Eddie, Eve, and Ling
Oh, yes I did!
With Zia and Ki
Snoopers! Mim is missing but we have Princess Aurora
Ama Perly's beautiful gown by Rene Salud
I love you, Ama!
50 wonderful years
Kong-kong and Ama looking fly!
WOW, SOSYAL! MAY NAG-REQUEST EH. WOAH NA WOAH! FEEL NA FEEL!
Posted by Trizia Lim at 10:54:00 PM
Before the wedding
San Sebastian Church
Michelle, Me, Clara, Kamille, and Kriska
Posted by Trizia Lim at 12:08:00 AM
Thursday, September 04, 2008
I woke up sporting a sore throat and a bound-to-be colds. I slept the entire afternoon with constant breaks of PUSHING DAISIES (Thanks, Chelle!). I've already seen the Season Premieres of Gossip Girl and Ome Treeh Hill. I am speechless.
Posted by Trizia Lim at 11:31:00 PM
Enough about the apples, monkeys, and pigs.
Let’s talk about the fish.
The fish is being wise. It doesn’t take the bait. It just swims around it. It ignores the feeling of hunger and exhaustion. It weighs the probable outcomes of giving in. If it falls for the trap, it will get pulled out of its comfort zone, the water. The water is its home—the safest place it could ever be. If it falls for the trap and gets pulled out of the water then the risk it’s bound to take is so much more than leaving its home. It doesn’t know the gravity of the risk. And so, it doesn’t take the bait. It chooses to swim around it. The fish is being wise.
Posted by Trizia Lim at 8:45:00 PM
Tuesday, September 02, 2008
Enzo Chavez12:11 AMthe good apples fail to realize that there are also two kinds of guys: pigs and monkeys. The pigs are those jerks who date girl after girl, getting what he can from her and then just dumping her like dirty laundry. And then he gets more girls. and more. And the nice guys wonder how the heck the pig is getting all the apples, and he can’t even find one. But here’s the difference between the monkey and the pig, the monkey can climb trees. He has the ability, the patience, and the self-respect to climb the tree and find a good apple out on a branch somewhere. Sure the pigs get a lot more apples, but the apples they get are rotten. And they’re PIGS. why would a good apple want to go to a pig anyway?
Posted by Trizia Lim at 12:12:00 AM
Monday, September 01, 2008
Posted by Trizia Lim at 10:02:00 PM