B Wax

This blog has been huhum boring, enough of those drama! Let’s talk about the buzz on my yahoo group, bikini wax eer make that brazilian wax. 

Men seems to like our vajajays to be bare! Easier for them to fine the little knob that makes every womens toe curl, easier to find the right hole not the a-hole.  Di na ka mo ingon “Oi oi sayop na nga bangag” especially in the dark. Seriously, I want to do this one of these days. Why do I heck do I have to be ashamed of putting mine up front when many have seen it (seriously!) ? When you’ve given birth your inhibition about your flower becomes next to nothing. LOL!

My only apprehension is how painful it can be, sakit man gani ma ipit ang isa ka strand sa panty unsa na lang kaha tuyoon ug hulbot. I have a very high tolerance for pain so maybe I can bear it? So ladies want to have a brazilian wax with me?

Surviving Recession

I wish I could say that things are cheery as usual but this year have been hard on us, I’ve made quick decisions that resulted in not too good results. I have many what ifs and I shoulds but heck life is what it is and it goes on bad decisions or not.

It started with me accepting a job in NYC, I should have thought 10x before doing so, it would have saved a lot of headaches. Its like the universe smacking and throwing tantrums at me for doing so. First off, if it were not for the job I would not have gotten into an accident, to add insult to injury I got into an accident on the morning of Dec. 24, the day before christmas, the day we were off to a vacation in Texas. To add more insult to injury, we lost our GPS at the airport resulting in having us to rent another one for 100+.

Our insurance was not a very good company, they moved too slow so I was without car for 1 month. The bad luck did  not stop there, on my first rental car, there was a dent (someone opened their door and hit my door) and I had to pay $500. I was really losing it, the money we have to cash out was depleting our savings.  If you’d know the actual amount, you’d say hell, I could have bought a car for that. Yes, it was that big (moving expenses, apt deposit, Yiek’s aunt had to borrow from us, daycare expenses, rent expenses and list goes on and on).

Yiek’s greencard got lost in the mail, I know double stroke of badluck. Just when I thought our stroke of badluck has ended because  I got my $500 back (remember the dent?),  I got “unfairly” laid-off. They should have given me at least a week’s notice! Damn them all.

Just now, I have to pay for property tax in the philippines and association dues for our condo. Good thing my Mom is an angel, she’s paying for my utang while we are strapped for cash.

I believe in Happy Endings, I am optimistic that soon my luck would be better. One day I’ll laugh at this and say hell, I survive it all!

Inactive to active mode

Let’s get this blog moving shall we? I’m going to be updating this blog often with my nonsense chatter because I have all the free time in the world. 

I just got sacked this morning which really sucks but recession is recession so I can’t do anything about it. I now have time to make my house squeaky clean (Claire is that u?), read up on the book I stole from my now ex-company. Ok, I did not steal it, I meant to borrow it (it was in the mini library/pantry) but seeing the turn of events I barely even had time to fix my hair before we were ushered out ( oh yeah! there were two us) how I can I think of returning the book.  

I’m making this blog active again, buy a domain and get serious with paid blog posts. We need all the extra cash. Okay, I may not have that much of a free time seeing that I have a toddler to take care o and our house will never be squeaky clean because the little stinker throws all his toys and anything he can get his hands on.

Miswa!

I miss blogging! wordpress or any other “fun” sites for that matter is blocked at my office. The few times that I tried blogging never made it to the printing press (naks!). I have so much to tell, so much angst to write about but I just don’t have the time! Life as a working Mom is VERY hard and is-stressful.

’til next time.