Listography Mania

Two weeks ago, I saw this book in Powerbooks and I promised myself that I will buy a copy this coming pay day. But for the mean time, I decided to write my lists here.

friends (professions of my friends)

• Programmer (coriel and arric – they’ve been together for what, 10 years?)
• Leadership Trainer (carl – part-time make up artist extraordinaire)
• Learning Strategy Specialist (thanks J!)
• Research Associate (anton – my shock absorber)
• Reports Analyst (joy – sidekick!)
• Organizational Development Specialist (murky – big sister at work)
• Sr. Client Services Manager (saraah)
• IT Analyst (val)
• Pre-school teacher (joane)
• Operations Manager (taj)
• Sales Coach (diane)
• Team Leader (JJ, Kit)

autobio (favorite stories i tell about my life)

• How I spent my 3 years in the province
• Bad high school memories
• Stories about boys who made me cry
• Memorable injuries like falling in a fish pond, getting bitten by a dog, etc.
• Past, unrequited love
• My job (eew, but strangely I talk about this all the time)
• Music that brings back memories
• Quitting a sorority
• Addiction to gadgets and reasons why there’s no cure for it
• Winning the heart of a boy I really, really like

I am going to write about my favorite symbols next. Things to do this weekend: hang out with Jez, buy the Listography journal (then I’d get the Music Listography next then Love Listography). In other random news, I’m returning to Laiya this weekend. Looking forward to infinity pool tiemz. <3

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Thoughts on the Treadmill

First day in the gym in 2010. No iPhone or gym buddy to keep me company.

Lesgow. Stretch, stretch. Hop on to the treadmill.

Start. Speed, 2.0.  Nggrggrhh. Boring walk for one minute. Beep. Beep. Beep. Incline settings 5.5, speed 4.5. Now it’s getting interesting.

Two minutes later, cute chinito dude was doing some leg lifts at my left. Oyeh.

So what am I gonna have for lunch? Chinito boy.  Good idea. But seriously, salad?  Maybe. Gosh the music in this gym is killing me. Slimmer’s World had better music.  Maybe I should really get an mp3 player so I have something to use temporarily.  Anson’s is just right across the street.  I should check later.

Bush is so noisy. Haha. He’s already friends with the instructors.

Hey mister, please stop staring at my butt. What a fuckin’ perv.

Beep. Beep. Beep. Speed 6.0. It’s so good that I can brisk-walk and think of a lot of non-sense without worrying of bumping into someone or tripping over something.  Maybe this is why I love the treadmill.

I didn’t know that it was tough to sing and play Die Alone at the same time.  Must be my poor guitar skills. Haha.  I should stick to simpler tunes like Katy Perry’s Thinking of You.  Now, where the heck will I find the chords to The Duke Spirit’s Wooden Heart. That’s a very good song. Makes me sleep but also keeps me awake during long work hours.

Wow, I can see Mexicali from here. Mmm. Tacos, burritos, and grilled pork chops. Mmm. Yeah, I should have veggies for lunch. Darn it. I’ll make it up on cheat weekends then. Cheat.

Fifteen minutes later, I burned 69 calories. That’s how much calories there is in a shot of Patron Silver Tequila. And the thought of it makes me thirsty. Wait, I AM thirsty. Chinito boy comes back to do more leg lifts. What was I thinking again?  Nice legs, yessir. Bad Man’s World playing in my head. It’s a bad man’s world. It’s a bad man’s world.

Sweat is dripping from my back and my chest. Ten more minutes. I always make it a point to stay in the treadmill for at least 30 minutes. Walk, brisk-walk, run, brisk-walk, repeat. It’s a bad man’s world. It’s a bad man’s world. It’s a bad man’s world.  Will it be me or will it be you.

142 calories in 30 minutes.  Not good for day one. But what the heck. Time to hit the shower.

The ABCs of a Super Random Monday

It’s a holiday and it means no work. Spent the entire day ABC style.

Asked for food every 30 minutes.
Bummed around, literally bummed around.
Channel-surfed all day.
Drank soda and more soda.
Ecstatic because I was Excel-free for 3 days.
Flipped out because November holidays got cancelled.
Got more indie music.
Hated the fact that tomorrow means back to work.
Ignored my work email. Fo realz.
Jogged to stay fit (in my dreams).
Kissed dadi via instant messenger.
Licked my fingers after finishing a bag of chips.
Make-up free Monday.
Napped a lil bit.
Opened a gajillion unread mails.
Popped a dozen chocolates in my mouth.
Questioned the existence of the lochness monster. LOL.
Revamped my Tumblr’s look.
Sent mushy messages to boyfriend.
Tumblr-ed like crazy, like there’s no tomorrow.
Uninstalled useless programs from my computer.
Visited random and cute Tumblr and Twitter pages.
Washed my face and put on some benzoyl peroxide.
X-ed some stuff on my to do list.
Yawned without covering my mouth.
Zoned out while working on this list.