Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Lovely Nights

Lately, our dog Tim has been really cranky and will not let us sleep at night until we walk him outside. He would whine nonstop with his little begging voice that you just can't resist.

While it may sound like a pain in the ass, it was surprisingly fun. I imagined myself being dragged around. While this may be true, I am actually enjoying it.

Plus, I now get additional exercise which my not-so-fit body has been asking for. Walking my dog is a great bonding experience between us. I've been so busy the past few months that I have been neglecting him. I realize that I was a bad pet owner, but I am making up for it.

But what really surprised me was how peaceful, pleasant and bare our little village is at 10pm. I can actually get clean and fresh air at our village in the middle of the metropolis!

I really liked this idea of walking at night that I now play frisbee with my dad when we can. It's actually nice how you perspire and the cool breeze hits your face and body.

Ah, the simple joys in life.

Heels

First, the meggings, or men's leggings.


Now, they've invented men's shoes with heels.


That thing above is a fucking dude.

This is why I'll never understand fashion.

Photos from men.style.com and marjanpejoski.com

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

New Template

I made a new template for the Top Dog. Well, not really. I just tweaked a few things. The colors now are more "me". I removed the rounded corners to give (I hope) a more formal and mature look.

Plus, I made the post area bigger so I could post pictures like this:

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Monday, March 26, 2007

Infanticipating

I should be studying for the last quiz on a subject I am in danger of failing, but here I am fantasizing that someone would buy my blog and writing a new entry immediately after that.

But I just had to let this off my chest.

Today I saw uhm, how do I say this, one of my highschool love. Well, we were not really together, but we sorta were. Explaining this would require a whole new blog entry altogether.

Going back on topic, she alighted the same bus I was already in. I was seated right in front, near the center lane. Yes, she saw me. And I definitely saw her - in all her infanticipating glory!

Yes, the once sweet, timid, pink-loving girl I once was crazy for was pregnant. Knocked up. With child. Preggers.

But I knew this already. A couple of friends reported the news to me a months back. I believed them but seeing her and her big tummy for real was a different experience altogether.

She was beautiful. She has always been, but there's a different glow to her now.

Sadly, we did not talk. I did not even have the courage to say a simple "Hi". I just looked on the other direction. It was strange. Weird. Awkward.

Ever since I screwed up on her the second time, we have not talked again. We see each other once in a while, but we pretend that the other does not exist. There was a time where I wanted her back (for the third time), but she did not return my messages.

I know that I'm an asshole, jerk, dumbfuck. Call me whatever you like. But if you're miraculously reading this, please, I want to be friends with you. This time, for real. I want to see your great smile which I missed so much. The past few times I see you, I saw a sad face. Maybe I'm wrong. I hope I'm wrong. I want to be able to meet your future baby. I want everything to be settled.

I would have talked to you today but I am afraid you did not want to. You covered your tummy when you saw me but there's no need to do that. I am so proud of you for choosing to have this baby. So please, get in touch with me.

You know who you are.

The Top Dog is worth $15,242.58

I know this has been the flavor of the month 10 months ago, but please let me join in on the fun.

Apparently, this blog is worth $15,242.58


My blog is worth $15,242.58.
How much is your blog worth?



Anyone willing to buy this blog for 15 million thousand US dollars must contact me immediately. We can negotiate.

Sunday, March 25, 2007

Out and about

The term is ending and my body is being battered again. It was Friday and I concluded that I needed to reward myself.

I was out and about after my last class which ended at 6 PM. I went to the nearest decent place I could think of, SM Mall of Asia.

I was in time to catch the fireworks. Despite having seen the shebang a dozen of times, it still excites me to an extent.

While waiting for the show, I took some requisite mall pictures.

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Saturday, March 24, 2007

Like Crocs

Despite the recent blogging buzz, I bought myself my own pair of rubber clogs.

No, not Crocs. It is just too expensive. I got a cheap imitation from SM instead.

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Everyone at school thought they were the real deal, but I told them it only costed me 160 bucks. I got a few weird remarks, which was fine by me. I myself was thought Crocs are ugly were when I first saw them. But maybe that's why I bought a similar pair myself, because they are ugly.

I'm weird like that.

Thursday, March 22, 2007

Visitors

I don't know how they found the Top Dog, maybe by bloghopping, but there are actually people visiting this blog. They probably do not read though haha.

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I wonder if my friends are one of these.

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This was the post I almost ended up not finishing

This is a very long and overly-late vacation post. Proceed with caution.

After the University Week and a couple of quizzes sucked the life out of me, my body desperately needed some R&R. So the family vacation came at the perfect time.

We headed off to Eagle Point Resort at Anilao, Batangas. Our (new-found) German friend Birgit came with us. She is in the country to work for a couple of months and is currently renting our condo unit. Birgit naturally wanted to check out the beaches (if possible, every week she said), so she tagged along.

The trip was a long and bumpy one. We were following detailed instruction on how to get to the resort. Unfortunately, it was innacurate.

I was getting restless, but after a good three-hour trip, we finally arrived.

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Our loft was simple yet clean and spacious.

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