To The One That Got Away

You may be successful in nicking the one thing that's valuable to me but I'll make sure that the next time you use that sticky fingers of yours, it'll be your last.
Thanks for taking my three-week old baby away from me.
Bad karma will be yours forever.

Enjoy my Nokia E71. I think you badly needed it.

Modern Lent

If you're given the chance to be Jesus for a day, month, or year even, and was asked to do a miracle what would you choose?

a.) walk on water?

b.) or turn water into wine?

Since I don't know how to swim, I would rather tread on water, that way, at least, I won't drown. Wine? I can live without.
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I'm going to church tomorrow and Good Friday---first time in a long while. Does that make me a bad person?
*Jobert's an atheist and he's not been to church in years but he's not a bad person* :)

Oh, well. I'm not an atheist though.

Which means I'm bad??

I'll promise that while I'm inside the church, I'll make an act of contrition like I did years ago. I'm sure God remembers all of it :)

But then, I pray anywhere like in lifts, before going to bed or before starting work...

Does that count?

As a product of a private Catholic school I never missed any sunday masses. With heavily-lidded eyes I sat there as if attentively only because the next day, the sunday's homily will be part of our Religion test. I was there mainly for one purpose, to pass the exam.

I wish you won't criticize me when I tell you that not going to church isn't wrong, after all, to each his own. But I'm one of those people whose once-a-week religious activity has waned and to be honest, I feel absolute freedom after I stopped getting forced to go.

I have great faith in God and all the things He can do that's the reason why I pray everyday and everywhere because God knows what I want and what I need at this moment in time.

Faith doesn't have to be represented always by going to church. It's the deed that counts and not the attendance.

Gifty Day For Me!

It's the time of year again when only the best person was born!

I'd like to thank all my gorgeous friends who remembered my big day. Hugs and kisses to you all!

...to my goddaughter who gave me a bouquet of flowers delivered to me as a surprise although Jobert was the one who received the delivery coz I only had a towel on ready for my shower :)

...to Mariel, the cake-maker, for my yummy-chocolatey-fudgy cake and Chanel :)

...to Rose for my cutie purse :)

...to Rachel and Vivian for the identical beauty bags. They were adamant that I'll open their gifts first for fear that the bags might have the same contents which luckily, they haven't much to their relief :)

...to ate Winnie for my jersey topshop dress complete with receipt and all in case the dress won't fit me :)

...to Razdy for my cutie-pinkie giraffe family with their mono-eared mom, he,he,he...

...to Anne for the wish and the U.S. invite ;)

...and to my Philanthropist (who doesn't want to be named for fear of being stalked by LV lovers) for this:


Although there was a Great Divide during the party with kids all engrossed with the PS3 upstairs and the adults downstairs sharing all the gossips, it was indeed a fun-filled birthday overflowing with sumptuous food to which the guests took-away after! I bet some of you who didn't come are now regretting it, he,he,he

Anyway, it's great feelin' the looooovveee!!!!

It was a good 25th (walang kokontra, ok?) birthday and I was happy, happy, happy!