i cant remember when was the last time i posted something in here. updates: im no longer working with ambergris. meeeehn, the pressure is too much. i dont like my TC. i dont like the rants of the customer's. i dont like DELL's reputation. in short, i dont like the job!

so what? i dont have a job right now. we left our pad at felix h's. we left that pad with an unforgettable memory. mom warned us beforehand NEVER to leave that crib with something unusual we might do. but. hmmm.. i just want to recall that last conversation with the owner's son:

"Ah.. wala kaming nakitang naiwan. Chineck na namin lahat ng cabinet baka nga may naiwan. Pero ang nakita lang namin un krus na mukhang sinira at un cd ng robot ba un? (----) Oo wala talaga, un krus lang na sira at un cd. Un krus na mukhang sinira"

We were planning to vacate all the things at night so as to avoid them seeing our TV, electric stove, dvd player, and PS. But it was so much of a hassle though. So the night of July 4th, we sneaked into our room, at around 12mn (so basically it's already July 5th) and then we brought what we can bring. All mentioned except the TV. We were thinking, it might be okay since it doesnt consume to much electricity. And so by the morning, we came back and less surprised we were, the owner was waiting for our return. We saved our asses by our woven lies and there! ("Nay, wala nga kaming electric stove, tignan nio pa pasok pa kayo!").

And so we moved out and moved into our new pad. Which was a really, really small place we could barely stretch our tired bodies. Imagine, our things palang, crowded na. To our luck, we were able to fit everything into place, and we were also able to make latag the kama. haha.

So where did the destroyed cross come from? Well basically, when the owner wanted to come inside the pad by the afternoon of July 4th, and we were so dead nervous that she might see all our unwanted appliances, i came up with a weird idea after we got out of that nerve-wrecking, as i might say, situation. i told pishy we should put up an altar, something ungodly. Like COS's or whatever dreadful comes to our mind. That way, we'd be able to divert their attention from 'we-dont-want-you-to-see-our-unwanted-appliances' to 'we-dont-want-you-to-see-our-unwanted-religion' thing. But i guess we were too tired, and kind that we just decided to come face-to-face with her than to leave another bad reputation. But then i guess we failed not to leave that bad rep. The cross was seen laying there, broken and harrased. Hum.

And now, because of all the misfortunes we caused to people, we are now suffering poorness. Just imagine sharing the comfort room with like what, 10, other boarders. What a life. That's what we got from Php2,500. So i just realized, as my sloth grew worse, my lifestyle decreased also. From a 7,000 fully-furnished condominium with a salary that a normal 17-year old wouldnt have, to a studio type 6,000 pad with a bowl w/ no flush, to a 2,500 almost inhumane size of a room with no job, no DVD player and PS, and a lot of debt in hand. Phew.