tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100993732011-11-28T08:36:30.140+08:00nuwandanoreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-34661134766770538302010-06-12T08:30:00.013+08:002010-06-13T13:36:22.292+08:00

I just finished an 8k-race an hour ago and I’m still having this internal debate on which is going to be my most unforgettable race story: would it be my 1st race where I got a medal for last year’s 10k Milo Marathon or this 5th race where I pooped in the middle of the run! Shodishongkslongks ya! Hahaha the athlete in me could bear the embarrassment of uncovering this secret rather than taking

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-82593884768122257672010-05-25T21:10:00.012+08:002010-05-25T21:54:56.299+08:00

boredom.. that's what brought me here ;) i got tired of staying in my comfort zone. i wanted to have a new environment & more fresh challenges. my calling though, i believe, is to become a professional dancer (you may consider din yung sa redlight district hehe) but when circumstances shun me away from becoming that person.. i didn't know whatelse to do.after several introspection and more

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-12438476667265213492008-10-25T19:10:00.000+08:002008-12-09T15:18:55.940+08:00

I may not have the popular image of a religious person but definitely I do believe in the existence of God and the many mysteries attached.This may sound odd to those who only knew me after puberty but half my age I had been an exemplary churchgoer, even seriously considered following the footprints of St. Anne, wear the robe (which I am certain I would look good), and deprive the humanity of the

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-188785174909677222008-08-27T09:30:00.001+08:002010-05-25T21:15:41.873+08:00

my celfone stopped making alert sounds for a month now.. when in the recent past it used to beep almost every minute. each beep can either give me a good laugh, a smirk, a frown, a sigh, goosebumps, a heart rate of 200 beats per minute! each beep has always been important to me no matter if it’s only ‘ok’, thanks ;), u, cu, or tc since these came from persons i luv luv and ms ms gd gd gd and care

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-23999638043140815782007-11-10T21:13:00.000+08:002009-01-04T11:03:35.345+08:00

wet and dry.. and again. (my one-day solo adventure in camiguin island) It’s saying I was having the time of my life. Traveling alone, setting foot on the place for the first time with only a map, some basic info you get from the internet, a light pack, and a little smile given away at the right time is my idea of a worthwhile trip. I cannot let myself into a well-planned trip because everything

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-20412453829342346862007-11-06T08:27:00.001+08:002008-12-09T15:18:56.366+08:00

Remember the moment when you start making assessment of your preoccupations and trying to align them to your own set of values… Lately I have found myself indulged in good movies, not feel-good ones, mind, but great movies that can make me want to be in it. Good books variably take most of my time these days, too. For a brief rousing moment, it dawned on me that what I have been doing is merely

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-50513678285670763632007-09-27T11:08:00.000+08:002008-12-09T15:18:57.249+08:00

Makakamura. Ito ang isa sa mga pangunahing dahilan ng aking pagpapagupit. Maiksi lang naman yung ginupit pero maraming pwedeng maitulong sa pagtitipid partikular na sa aking badyet, at sa ekonomiya ng ating bansa sa kabuuan. Ilan sa mga bagay-bagay ay ang shampoo, oras sa pagsusuklay at paliligo, tubig, nutrients na mapupunta sa buhok imbis na sa katawan, at iba pa.Subalit…Hindi ko naisip na mas

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-42629300387939921322007-09-10T12:52:00.000+08:002008-12-09T15:18:57.381+08:00

they say it's a new look. i say it's good luck for year 08 (no need to elaborate, just decipher the figures wheehehehe).i like my new hairstyle and umm... honestly, i'm getting the hang of it ;) nasadyahan ko ya :D nigel barker looks like me (need i introduce him? one of America's Next Top Model judges, ake?)

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-57387382366293638922007-09-01T12:47:00.000+08:002007-09-10T13:45:46.574+08:00

A good two-year wait for HASA fanatics like me. It was a sad year last 2006 when there was no HASA after 23 wittyfully-not-so-wholesome years. It didn’t make sense but it happened. This year I was doubly excited and made another mental note that I’ll double the WARAS to make up for last year’s unused energy. As expected I came on time. That means, before the show. I saw my husband three meters

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-12304009760696100502007-05-28T20:57:00.000+08:002008-12-09T15:18:57.609+08:00

052607. 430a. the time iv waited for more than a year is here at last.though i didn't originally plan it as a solo adventure. the idea was conceived with friends which by so doing led me to this date. i should have learned earlier...it was actually masturbation with nature and time.to be continued...

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-26970444040956168092007-05-25T20:10:00.000+08:002007-05-25T20:41:40.600+08:00

long have i waited for this trip. long have i daydreamed of a day with my queen mother nature, or at least a good half of it since iv to leave the place after lunchtime to get on the last trip that would take me back to my present world. to those who know my lil secret bout the princess story please hold on to it and guard it with your life coz it'l be a disaster if the world knows! the rain may

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-76665681437858137572005-09-23T20:27:00.000+08:002010-05-25T19:34:16.152+08:00

There is no better time to end it all than now. …when some friends are clueless of what could have possibly made me take it…while other friends have a pretty good number of reasons to enumerate…when, for those who have plenty of reasons, can not exactly pinpoint which of my predicaments did it because there are just too many yet too little…when there is nothing left but the longing for blank

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-2102638556393127422005-09-23T20:25:00.000+08:002010-05-25T19:35:16.727+08:00

A child to a motherAs water to plantA chalk to a blackboardAs words to bookAn audience to performing artistsAs electricity to TV setsAs me to youAnd you to meOne can’t live without the otherAs each on its own lacks meaning and purpose..and probably, happiness.

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In the darkest time of my life everything near me got stepped on as I aimlessly, carelessly wandered about. The same darkness mercilessly enveloped us, making its creatures crawl in oblivion. Unfathomable pain caused unimaginable reactions. Then, the wind brought sunshine to the groping willow. Alas, it wasn’t me. How can someone easily replace the source of light.. the happiness.. the sanctity

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-1119600543496494452005-06-24T16:03:00.000+08:002005-06-24T16:09:03.500+08:00

can u imagine how many partners have been saved from committing extra- and pre-marital affairs by their old undies? hihihihi the power of old undies!! hurrah!!

nuwandanoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10099373.post-1105582740161153302005-01-14T02:20:00.000+08:002005-01-13T10:19:00.160+08:00

sooooo forgetful

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