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Chronicles of the Caffeinated: January 2012

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A Story in Progress. Wednesday, January 18, 2012. I had scrambled eggs for breakfast. My blog juice has dried up and I have come to realize that I read up more on other people's blogs than write in my own. I ritually check up on mine though, just to look at how it is then sigh a breath of slight sadness for its being outdated. To think, I've had this blog since 2006! I only wrote eight times for 2011. I can't help but feel. I have nothing) to write about? Let's talk about something more positive. By Chuc...

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Chronicles of the Caffeinated: A Story in Progress

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A Story in Progress. A Story in Progress. You can't beat a woman's intuition. She thought to herself. A slow creeping sense of dread mixed with nervousness spread through her skin. In the comfort of cold white tiles, there sat still a young woman of twenty-three. She considered herself freshly popped into the real world after sixteen years of studying, a babe who barely grasped the habits of a full blown adult. Adulthood, a life stage she was forced to face. A shadow returned to stress her puzzled brow.

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in my Cozy COFFEE NOOK...: THE GREATEST INFLUENCE OF MY LIFE (cont..)

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In my Cozy COFFEE NOOK. A blog full of a feel-good jolts from coffee aroma. Makes me want to have a good conversation. sharing more of my life stories. Monday, June 22, 2009. THE GREATEST INFLUENCE OF MY LIFE (cont.). Am a mirror of my daddy. We may have lost him quite early in life but he has left his values and principles imbued in my being. I play christmas songs as early as July. Decorate our house of christmas ornaments in October. We both LOVE and feel giddy about anything christmasy! Oink" I was a...

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in my Cozy COFFEE NOOK...: PAGKAING BINABALIK-BALIKAN (My Homecoming II)

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In my Cozy COFFEE NOOK. A blog full of a feel-good jolts from coffee aroma. Makes me want to have a good conversation. sharing more of my life stories. Thursday, January 22, 2009. PAGKAING BINABALIK-BALIKAN (My Homecoming II). There are foods that I keep coming back for. Foods that I associate with my childhood. And I see to it that everytime I visit home, I get to taste each one of them. Every munch, I savor memories! They made toasted siopao within our reach now. Who doesn't love loglog? That's how the...

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in my Cozy COFFEE NOOK...: I FEEL BEACHY!

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In my Cozy COFFEE NOOK. A blog full of a feel-good jolts from coffee aroma. Makes me want to have a good conversation. sharing more of my life stories. Wednesday, April 22, 2009. STAIRWAY TO THE BEACH. I was part of the team that conducted an ocular inspection at the Batangas beaches for our company sportsfest. We were looking for the best, most affordable beach that can accomodate 570 employees. Here's some chosen photos I got from our beach hopping! April 24, 2009 at 11:52 AM. Great photos, Loren.

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Nap Time – BROKENBRAVE

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Words from a heart that just refuses to give up. April 3, 2015. We just finished watching a movie on our tiny laptop. Your unfinished milk stays on a stool nearby. The thought of it going to waste momentarily brushes my mind. You must’ve found the movie amusing (it had lots of music) because you had stopped eating. I guess multi-tasking is a skill I have yet to teach you. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:. A journal for lov...

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Wanderings: Mind Fog

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Your body is your home. Tuesday, October 13, 2009. Sitting at a desk, staring at a computer that cannot do the work by itself, the papers sit next to me that need to be graded, but I cannot seem to work. Pure exhaustion is all I can ponder at the moment, the thought of my comfortable bed and warm hot chocolate. Maybe with the onset of the fall/winter raining season, I am stuck. I need to move forward, but cannot move except for my fingers hitting these keys. I guess this tortoise should get back to work.

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Wanderings: August 2009

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Your body is your home. Monday, August 03, 2009. Where he states people watch people cook longer than they do actually cooking:. 8220;Today the average American spends a mere 27 minutes a day on food preparation (another four minutes cleaning up)”. Am I an anomaly? Is America degenerating that fast that we cannot enjoy cooking anymore? Although the media shows idiotic and stupid people quoting reality TV shows, does that really express us as a whole? Why do we choose to live this way? I don’t think...

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Wanderings: Ten Years

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Your body is your home. Monday, January 03, 2011. The year 2000 was a transition year for me as I graduated from college and I was set to save the world. I remember the excitement I felt in February as I shoveled snow for the last time, knowing I was moving to California temporarily in June as I venture on to my Peace Corps adventure in the South Pacific later that year. Now it’s 2011. I am in transition again as I learn to be a mother; but it seems so surreal. Everything seems to be going ...And our dea...

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Chronicles of the Caffeinated: April 2012

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A Story in Progress. Saturday, April 21, 2012. Promise No. 07: GIVE GIFTS. Do not seek the because - in love there is no because,. No reason, no explanation, no solutions. Having it in plain view gave me kilig. Vibes the entire day. It also kept me upbeat enough to get through the work load. It's just really nice to know that even after a year of being together, after all we've been through, he's still the same sweet man I fell in love with, giving me flowers without rhyme or reason. Links to this post.