I just bought a red Citroen C4.
Erm, it's innocents' day today in the Philippines and people in Surigao interpret it this way.
Wednesday, 28 September 2005
Posted by Soy at Wednesday, September 28, 2005 1 comments
So I said it's a list or something of things you have or want to do in the next few days so you don't forget them.
Zak: "Oh, Soy!"
I know I didn't explain that well...or did he say that because we forget our schedules anyway?
Posted by Soy at Wednesday, September 28, 2005 0 comments
Family thing
Yes, we always do things as a family.
Posted by Soy at Wednesday, September 28, 2005 0 comments
Wednesday, 14 September 2005
Great day
Yes, it is.
K's birthday party was fab. We enjoyed it so much.
And then the conversation drifted to names. Names for my yet to be born baby.
Carlton? No. Filipinos will pronounce it 'karton'.
Rebekah? Hmm. Sounds biblical to me.
Jak Ugene? The abbreviation of the complete name would be JUG!
Ok. So do you know what it is?
What?
The baby.
Oh. It's a human being, I guess.
I mean, is it a boy or a girl?
Ah.
Posted by Soy at Wednesday, September 14, 2005 0 comments
Tuesday, 13 September 2005
K Perry
No cards in all the shops
in the world
can express why this
day is especial
No literary man
nor form of rhyme
can best describe
this lucky day
No present, however
costly can pay for
the joy we have for you--
because you are, in this world
and beyond, the only
husband,
father,
friend,
lover,
forever the person
who means the world to us
and nothing,
nothing
can equal what
you are
worth.
Happy Birthday!
All our love,
Soy & Ue
xxxxxxx
Posted by Soy at Tuesday, September 13, 2005 0 comments
But I felt bad after a while for being frustrated.
Potty training is an ongoing business, with ups and downs, but I'm just too impatient to accept and understand setbacks because I have always believed that Zak is too clever to understand simple instructions as he always does among other things. And now this.
But it's me who is stupid to behave like this. I observed Zak and saw him feel that I was upset towards him and he reacted meekly, like the way his daddy is when I am in a very bad mood.
It just makes me feel so so bad.
But I deserve it.
Posted by Soy at Tuesday, September 13, 2005 0 comments
Ashes
So what are they gonna do with the Ashes? I thought they could just sprinkle it over River Thames, but no. Apparently, they get a replica because the real one is too precious to hand out.
Posted by Soy at Tuesday, September 13, 2005 0 comments
Thursday, 8 September 2005
Look who's shouting
I understand that marriages and partnerships have ups and downs but I think discretion is very important. Nobody would care to know how much your ex-husband does or doesn't give to your child, or why he lost his job, or why he's a loser in the first place. It just provides a stiff competition for Coronation Street.
I'm not insinuating that I don't have a shouting match with my husband, or to put it exactly, a shouting attack at my husband, but we do it in our bedroom or kitchen, where nobody could hear us.
I'm not insinuating either that this pregnancy is because of a shouting match. No.
Posted by Soy at Thursday, September 08, 2005 2 comments
Friday, 2 September 2005
Katrina
Posted by Soy at Friday, September 02, 2005 0 comments