uneventful
i'm a fan of quite a few blogs and i am so inspired to really work on my blog. it just seems that i don't have anything interesting to write about. nothing has been really happening to me. day in and day out i just go to work... i deal with people who made booboos with their flight reservations, who suddenly want to change their schedule and are willing to pay a few hundred dollars to travel on another day to someplace else. it's just not interesting to write about these conversations, although admittedly some of these people's probs are soooo silly it would probably make an entertaining read.
once upon a time, 7 years ago in highschool i used to be able to write 4 entries in my diary a day. there seemed so much to rave and rant about then. everything could be magnified, every smile, joke, insult, test result, trigo problem, school gossip, or shopping trip needed to be highlighted in my Hello Kitty multi-colored, perfumed paper diary with lock and key.
i think i've completed 10 diaries during highschool. some pages are thick w cutouts, ticket stubs of concerts or basketball games i went to see, i even have a diary w Robert Jaworski's (Sr.) autograph on it, signed during a Gordons vs. Sta.Lucia game in La Salle Sentrum. Oo, sobrang fan ako nun ng Gordons!
then college happened. i stopped writing in diaries because i didn't have enough time to do that in between classes and listing down all the txt messages of 'ni. my phone then was a Nokia 3210 and then it became N3310 and i could only store around 20 messages in its Inbox. now i have a huge pile of notebooks consisting of lecture notes and txt msgs! Luka, di ga?
now my phone can store around 80 msgs but i'm too comfortable with us to list down anything anymore.
so when it comes to updating blogs i always have to rack my brains for something worthwhile to write. there is also that uncomfortable feeling that my thoughts may be accessed by who knows who! i don't want to come across as some materialistic ditz by always writing about shopping sprees, i'm no cordon bleu chef so i really can't write about food (though a food blog is a novel idea).
so i guess i will just have to stick to writing about me and my humdrum days on earth...
once upon a time, 7 years ago in highschool i used to be able to write 4 entries in my diary a day. there seemed so much to rave and rant about then. everything could be magnified, every smile, joke, insult, test result, trigo problem, school gossip, or shopping trip needed to be highlighted in my Hello Kitty multi-colored, perfumed paper diary with lock and key.
i think i've completed 10 diaries during highschool. some pages are thick w cutouts, ticket stubs of concerts or basketball games i went to see, i even have a diary w Robert Jaworski's (Sr.) autograph on it, signed during a Gordons vs. Sta.Lucia game in La Salle Sentrum. Oo, sobrang fan ako nun ng Gordons!
then college happened. i stopped writing in diaries because i didn't have enough time to do that in between classes and listing down all the txt messages of 'ni. my phone then was a Nokia 3210 and then it became N3310 and i could only store around 20 messages in its Inbox. now i have a huge pile of notebooks consisting of lecture notes and txt msgs! Luka, di ga?
now my phone can store around 80 msgs but i'm too comfortable with us to list down anything anymore.
so when it comes to updating blogs i always have to rack my brains for something worthwhile to write. there is also that uncomfortable feeling that my thoughts may be accessed by who knows who! i don't want to come across as some materialistic ditz by always writing about shopping sprees, i'm no cordon bleu chef so i really can't write about food (though a food blog is a novel idea).
so i guess i will just have to stick to writing about me and my humdrum days on earth...
