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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"> <span style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79;">"</span><i style="background-color: white; color: #a64d79;"><b>it's hard to stay strong when all you want to do is break down. hang on there. life will turn around for you."</b></i></span></span> </blockquote>bebe antukinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17582243007663212966noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436692622734690645.post-36972208563273739322011-10-20T02:29:00.000-07:002011-10-20T02:29:11.462-07:00i want to prove my point!<div style="color: black; text-align: justify;">
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<span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;">I've felt </span>pride for myself because I did have the courage to move out and leave the person that's been treating me like trash since last year (or longer than that). I felt good that I have the freedom to do what I want without the questioning look of my family. I can use my time to my own liking. I can eat what I want. I can wear what I want (or wear nothing if I want). I decide for myself. I am free. And that is proving my point!</div>
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But a friend told me not to get drunk on freedom. Well, I can assure her that won't happen. Being drunk on something means you're getting more than you can handle because you're enjoying it too much to notice that you had enough.</div>
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But frankly speaking, I'm not enjoying this. I've been eating alone. Sleeping alone. Seeing nobody after work, just facing the four corners of my room.Nobody's asking how my day was. If I feel okay? If I feel fine? Am I tired? Nobody.</div>
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All my life "<i>solitude</i>" is not a familiar word for me. I'm constantly surrounded by friends and family. I'm always with somebody.</div>
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But lately, I felt that solitary is what I need. I've been in chaos. I've felt like I've been in a war. That's why I need silence, solitude. I need to find my peace. I need to find myself. I've lost it in battle. Battle with my husband, with my own self, and with life.</div>
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And I'm still fighting loneliness just to prove my point. I've missed my daughter terribly but I have to prove my point. I'm broke but I'm keeping my pride just to prove my point. I am holding back my tears so no one will notice my pain just to prove my point. I keep on smiling though I'm broken inside just to prove my point.</div>
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I only pray that God will give me strength to carry on. I hope that in time I will find myself and I will know, finally, what I really want and what could really make me happy. And I'll have the courage to go after my own sunshine and rainbow. And finally people will see that I have proven my point. Finally....</div>
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I recently made a huge decision. Well, sort of a selfish decision. But I know in my heart I needed this. I left our house and the people in it. Including my daughter, whom I miss dearly. But I have to do this. I need to find myself. I felt that the "me" that I knew was slowly disappearing. I just hope that I'll find the strength to fight loneliness and find the answers to all my questions. Well, here is my new home....alone! :-)<br />
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This is the cake from our previous triple celebration held last May 8. As you can see we celebrated my parents' 35th wedding anniversay (May 2), my brother's birthday (May 10) and of course, the Mother's day. It is a small family affair and we enjoyed our private party. Happiness....bebe antukinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17582243007663212966noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436692622734690645.post-33857680120994175662011-05-05T09:40:00.000-07:002011-05-05T09:40:53.712-07:00I'M TIRED!<div style="text-align: justify;">I'm tired, I need a break!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">For the past few months, this has been my constant complain. I felt so tired after work. Tired after my household chores. Tired of all the bills and other concerns of my family.I feel that my body is giving up. <i>Parang nauupos na kandila </i>(melting like a candle). Sometimes, I find myself crying into sleep over self-pity. I felt so alone. But, I don't have anyone to blame but myself. I choose to be like this: overworked, underpaid, unappreciated. <i>Sobrang 'bitter' ba?</i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Don't get me wrong, I love my work. I enjoy interacting with different people though it means answering hundred calls everyday. The pay is sufficient, and the co-workers are so-so,but the boss is so<i> mabait</i>.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">At home, I enjoy doing the chores myself. We don't need househelp because we have a tiny abode and I can manage the cleaning, the cooking, the laundry, etc. My daughter helps..sometimes. My husband....of course!</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, honestly I would rather choose to stay indoors and do some cleaning than go out to the mall or other places. Sorry to my superfriends, <a href="http://okayukay.blogspot.com/">Dinah</a> and <a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1332021515&ref=ts">Rona</a>. They always make an effort to invite me to do something out of work, to enjoy myself. Most of the time I decline. <i>Walang panggastos</i>. And I have a personal problem with my husband, that is why I don't feel like celebrating or enjoying anything.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sometimes I consciously work myself out so that my body become numb with all my worries in life. Amazingly, it helps! Doing routines made me stop thinking for a while and I enjoy that. It is good for my migraine.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Not to worry my dear folks. I can handle everything. <i>Ako pa</i>! I just need some rest and then I will be alright. Back to my own busy-but-cheerful self.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">I've been working for eleven years at a hardware company located at Sta. Cruz, Manila. But never did I thought Manila as a beautiful place worthy of visiting. For me it is a place with lots of dirty, drooling and smelly horses which I had a slight phobia of. A place with dirty streets, never ending traffics, haven for beggars and street children, and of course (and still), the horses. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Today I saw Manila differently. As we entered Abad Santos St., I didn't even notice that we were nearing Divisoria because the place was so calm in the morning. There were only a few people and not a cop in sight! Binondo for me is a mixture of old and new age. Even with its towering establishments, the old chinatown was somehow preserve. I really love the "friendship arc" which is at the heart of Binondo. The <a href="http://www.ourawesomeplanet.com/awesome/2006/05/bigbinondobowl2.html">Binondo Church</a> was astonishing. Its structure is amazing. I saw the details clearly kanina. I never attended a mass there yet but one day I will. We usually went to Quiapo Church. The Intramuros golf area was a beautiful sight in the morning as if the waters from the garden sprinkler are performing a synchronize dance routine. Wonderful! And I love how the people of Manila became health conscious. I saw lot of joggers, cyclist and aerobic dancers around Luneta. I would have join them if not for my scheduled appointment. I also love Roxas Blvd. in the morning. A kinda-old-school-love-to stroll-in-the-morning way. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: justify;">P.S.</div><div style="text-align: justify;">By the way, my husband took me to the wrong place. He left me at the old DFA office at Arnaiz St. I was supposed to go to the new DFA office at Macapagal Ave. Thanks to Manong Guard for giving me direction I was able to find the place and be there on time.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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This is a gift from my boss, Sir Jude Cue. Each of us girls at the office received this delicious chocolate to celebrate the day of hearts/love. Aside from this I also received a bouquet of flowers from my husband.<br />
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Happy Valentines everyone!bebe antukinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17582243007663212966noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436692622734690645.post-65736414401930935702011-02-07T01:32:00.000-08:002011-02-07T01:32:16.466-08:00Mellow Yellow Monday #4: Bulong<a href="http://mellowyellowmonday.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><img alt="MellowYellowMondayBadge" border="0" src="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk196/drowseymonkey/MYM.jpg" /></a><br />
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This picture was taken last Saturday after watching the movie "Bulong". The kids were supposed to be watching the SS501's concert at the PICC but problem occur regarding the ticket. So we end up taking the kids to watch this movie, which is by the way a very nice one.<br />
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Thank you so much for being a friend and for being a true person. Wish you all the best of health and the best of luck in everything. Love you!bebe antukinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17582243007663212966noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8436692622734690645.post-43283369890633256462011-01-27T17:51:00.000-08:002011-03-14T08:15:46.140-07:00friday quotes: envy<a href="http://www.atfirstglance.info/" target="_blank"><img height="142" src="http://i592.photobucket.com/albums/tt4/ittybitsingle/FQuotes/FriQuotes.png" width="200" /></a><br />
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This was taken last January 16 infront of the Dept. of Tourism building. I love how the sun shines come night time.<br />
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