tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-117725552011-10-10T10:25:38.763+08:00A tiny little corner full of love, laughter and lots of adventure.AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.comBlogger1301100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-81119490555601217442011-03-15T14:11:00.000+08:002011-03-15T14:11:50.615+08:00

It's been an insanely busy month. No, months.  Organized a family reunion (one year in the making) of 50plus relatives coming from different parts of the globe.  It's was quite stressful (nothing compared to organizing a company outing!), but the success of the event and the bonding time we all had was all worth it. The last of the mohi-clan flew out last Friday and suddenly it's so quiet.  I

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Yeah, yeah, it's that time of year when people make resolutions that they will eventually break. Haha! I believe, whether you keep one or none of what you have in your list, having resolutions make you feel you are off to a fresh start, nonetheless. I've never gotten the habit of literally making a list.  It's just a mental list of around 3 things I plan (or hope!) in the coming months. I

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-38865416171422711232010-12-07T16:01:00.000+08:002010-12-07T16:01:21.990+08:00

Should you or shouldn't you? I was interviewed about cord blood banking and was asked why we did it and would we recommend it.  I said, if you can afford it, go for it.  Look at it as a life insurance --- something you wish you will never need but something you hope you have in case you need it.   It's an investment we decided to make.  Now more than ever, I am glad that we made that decision.  

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-88440216443032749472010-11-30T12:27:00.001+08:002010-12-07T15:33:06.224+08:00

It's been an insanely hectic week!  However, amidst the chaos, 2 wonderful things happened: 1) The kapitan finally agreed to poop in a restaurant potty!  Woohoo!  You see, he's been pooping in the potty for quite some time now.  Our biggest challenge, however, was he refused to do it on any other potty!  In fact, there was even a time when he would only go to his bathroom potty and not ours!  

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-88674447362103326102010-11-23T12:43:00.006+08:002010-11-25T13:04:57.763+08:00

Happy birthday to our super trooper!  Thank you for your patiently enduring the kapitan's occasional meltdowns and my not-so-occasional mood swings.  You're the best!   Oh and he is officially is his late 30s as well.  Yey! Haha! 

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At home, that is.   When we moved into our place 5 years ago, we didn't have a Christmas tree.  Every year, I'd always say, I'll get one after the holiday season (coz it'll be cheaper then) for use the next year.  Never got to.   When I became pregnant, I promised myself to get a tree in time for my child's first Christmas.  I kept delaying the purchase because the prices continued to dissuade me

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-4219307127692059342010-11-17T17:03:00.002+08:002010-11-17T17:31:48.261+08:00

Yeah. Before I know it, the big 4-0 will sneak up on me just like that.  It seems just yesterday when I blogged about being in my mid-30s. I'm not complaining, though. I honestly don't feel old. I don't look it either! In fact, oftentimes, people cannot believe that I am way older than I look! I feel great and my life is as perfect as I can possibly imagine. I cannot thank God enough for the

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It's been a little over a year since I gave birth to my first (and probably only --- but that's another story) born. It's a cliche to say it, but it has been a helluva crazy ride. So much has changed! Here's one. Our little kapitan has started school this year.  This is a major milestone on so many levels. First, it's the only activity he goes to by himself vs his other parent-child classes.  

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-51211294858468845372010-11-04T09:20:00.006+08:002010-11-04T14:24:12.237+08:00

I don't know what came over me that I suddenly remembered to check my long-ignored blog. Not that I expected to see comments saying to post more stories. Nor am I inspired to post something. I do have quite a lot of stories to share but just don't have enough time to write down my thoughts. It is true what they say --- being a stay at home mom is a full-time job! It's a 24/7 job! That's not a

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-80819812488410701992009-07-24T15:18:00.007+08:002009-07-24T15:35:48.064+08:00

A few weeks back, Tiago was sick. It was a viral (as usual) infection than manifested as high fever. It was nothing to worry about, our pedia said. I wasn't. I was complaining a lot, though. Complaining that all my plans for the week were cancelled because I had to stay home. Complaining that I couldn't work because I had to be beside my son. Complaining that I was feeding all night long. Etc.,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-27677627391555586432009-06-25T18:36:00.004+08:002009-06-25T19:00:07.962+08:00

CUP.Because of his obsession over his toy cups. It's one of the few toys that has survived the test of time - his favorite for the past 7 months! He asks for it every waking moment. He even says it in his sleep! Geesh.It started with him saying "c-c-c". Then it progressed to "c-pff", then "cu-pf". Now he can clearly say "cup". Actually, he has long been saying "wow", but I refuse to accept that,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-40815012337255096932009-06-10T16:35:00.005+08:002009-06-10T16:52:23.665+08:00

Since my photography professor taught me not to use the camera flash unless and I quote "you know what you're doing", most of the pictures I've taken are all flash-free (is there such a term?).Lately, I've been using my point & shoot's flash to capture my kapitan's smiles. I don't know who taught him how to smile when we take his picture, but heck, he smiles so that's good. I have to use a flash

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-37192413493286622302009-05-29T20:00:00.005+08:002009-05-29T21:04:18.751+08:00

Oh my. Nagdilang anghel yata ako. Two blog posts back, I mentioned my son's first birthday will just sneak up on me. Well, didn't really sneak up on me, but it's already lurking around the corner. Imagine that.It's been almost 6 months since my last post. To be honest, blogging has been the last thing on my mind. It's unbelievable how busy being a mother can get. Especially if you're crazy like

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-74991670296001194722009-01-30T19:39:00.003+08:002009-01-30T19:49:20.850+08:00

We never really celebrate Tiago's monthly mark. However, we decided to make his 6th month a little special. He is, after all, half a year old. So, we had a half round cake made with HAPPY 1/2 BIRTHDAY, TIAGO written on it. Hahaha. Trip lang. But cute, right?So, to our little Kapitan, Half-y Birthday! 6 more months and you're already a year old!

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Since I gave birth, I always looked forward to new milestones (smilestone according to Nestle :)) of my little Kapitan. Greeting 2009 made me realize that I have a whole year watch out for all these milestones, which includes his first birthday! Geesh, ang bilis talaga ng panahon!Anyway, I hope you all had a meaningful Christmas celebration and wishing you a new year full of love, laughter and

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I've been telling family and friends that even birthdays take on a different meaning once you become a parent. At first, I couldn't explain why or how. After some pondering, I now know.Not that my previous ones were less meaningful, it's just that now it's become more about my son and my husband -- a family I can call my own, rather than just myself.More than the presents, the food and

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-35096109655435108592008-07-23T20:01:00.004+08:002008-07-23T20:19:12.832+08:00

Presenting our baby boy....Name: Santiago Manuel Macalino-SantosBorn on: July 14, 2008Time: 11:43amWhere: The Medical CityWeight: 5lbs 12ozLength: 49cmType of Delivery: C-SectionNo words can fully describe the overwhelming happiness we feel with this latest blessing in our life.Now, let the wild and crazy and fun ride begin...

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-19173230913001945542008-06-24T12:40:00.010+08:002008-06-24T13:54:17.335+08:00

...my food obsession, that is. Lately, I've been into chocolates. In any form -- bar, pastry, drink (hot and cold), dips, ice cream, cereal, etc. I'd have it for breakfast, am snack, lunch, pm snack, dinner and mn snack. For some reason, I suddenly craved for dark chocolate coated raisins. I know Raisinets carry his variant, but I couldn't find it here in the country. I've asked family and

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"As a new baby is born, so is a father".I guess because of obvious reasons, pregnancy is always about the mommy-to-be. What will all the extra care and attention given to the woman, it's easy to forget that the man goes through his own changes as well. Besides, who does the woman first call on whenever she needs or wants something -- a back rub, food craving, complain about various discomforts,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-24990622589833548162008-06-12T12:07:00.004+08:002008-06-12T12:58:04.832+08:00

During my last check-up, my OB said, "Well, all we have to do now is wait." She went on saying that this is actually the "longest" stage of pregnancy. She's right.I have been going crazy trying to find things to do around the house just to keep myself busy -- cook (despite the unbearable heat), fix the nursery (there isn't really much to fix anymore, aside from a few more stuff, the only thing

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-68080802934391613142008-05-22T10:39:00.005+08:002008-05-22T18:26:44.105+08:00

I think pregnancy has unleashed the foodie in me. Not only have I become a perpetual eating machine, I can't seem to stop thinking about food! Anything about food!Aside from wanting to eat a different cuisine everytime, watching cooking shows, getting a certain food fix and satisfying a craving, I have started obsessing about cooking, that I have started collecting/clipping recipes and sticking

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-39058307779764775492008-05-12T17:07:00.005+08:002008-05-12T17:39:47.171+08:00

My fellow pregnant friend couldn't have said it better, "Mother's Day has taken a different, more special meaning now". I couldn't agree more. Being greeted "Happy Mother's Day" was heartwarming, but it felt strange...surreal (Imagine being greeted by my mom!).Since getting pregnant, I have more respect for mothers now more than ever. I believe motherhood begins from the day you conceive. It's no

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-36542441606325719502008-05-02T12:09:00.005+08:002008-05-02T12:19:29.718+08:00

That's my fearless forecast. Admittedly, I have been rooting for Michaels Johns, sadly, Americans do not approve of a mixed-race idol (I believe this is why Carly is out and Sayesha and Jason are still around. Grrr.). I can't tell who among the Davids will bag the award, but personally, I like Cook because of his out of the box arrangements and renditions. I can say the same thing for Archuleta,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-13199673272223483552008-04-03T16:16:00.004+08:002008-04-03T16:26:30.714+08:00

(copied from my Multiply post)I was SO happy when my doctor gave the go-signal to travel. The travel bug has been biting for the past couple of months and I've been itching to hitch the beach! Thank God for quick flights to Boracay. Highlight of this trip: Our bump and splash Paraw ride (sorry no pics. really gotta get a water proof camera) and out at sea adventure of fishing a bag that fell into

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-78836215012738293272008-03-18T10:43:00.003+08:002008-03-18T11:34:05.090+08:00

Contrary to practically everyone's guess, we are having a boy! Yipee!While it really does not matter whether it's a boy or girl as long as it's normal and healthy, truth be told, all parents have gender preferences, especially for their first born. Thank God, He granted my preference. Wohoo!As our first gift for our baby boy, we got him a Wii!!!!! Wheeeeee!!!!! Okay. Okay. It's really for me and

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-19950078299995022712008-02-21T13:58:00.003+08:002008-03-11T11:55:47.973+08:00

I've been asked if it has happened or if it's happening. I've been told it would happen. I have somehow been looking forward to it. Now, I think it's here...the food cravings! Although I think they're more obsessions than cravings. It's crazy. I not only crave for it, I search high and low to get it, I eat it everyday, every meal (if I can. basta, as often as I can), then after a week or so, I

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-21137645661850007412008-02-14T11:05:00.002+08:002008-03-11T11:55:25.827+08:00

Every year for the past...who knows how many years, I've always wondered when Julia Fordham would hold a concert again in the country. I miss being swept away in romance land as she sings her song. I have watched all her past concerts, including those performances in hotels and I never got tired of it, despite the fact that she sings the same songs each time. Admittedly, I acquired my addiction

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-36148370803771184302008-02-07T11:46:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:54:59.644+08:00

Well, well, well. It's true! It's true! Everything gets better on the second trimester. It's like magic! All (well, most of it) the icky feeling I had during the first 3 months, viola, gone!So yesterday, I went back to school. I am at a loss for words to explain how blissful it felt to see my kids again! I was just in high spirits! Oh how my heart melted to hear the "I miss yous", "I love yous",

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-10753758604472597412008-01-30T16:49:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:54:41.103+08:00

Those who know me, would know that it's very tricky to feed me. Not that I'm a food snob nor a proclaimed food expert, in fact, I eat simply. You can take me to a corner carinderia and I'll be fine. It's just that there are stuff I don't and won't eat (white meat, certain greens, dish that's sweet -- aka with pineapples, raisins, etc., but I'll eat anything with mango). See, it can be tricky, but

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-24362325735382265872008-01-25T14:08:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:54:15.246+08:00

I want to hang that sign around my neck.After months of hiatus from the world, I am starting to have good days, and these good days are becoming more and more frequent (Thank God!), I take advantage of any chance I get to go out and see something more than just the 4 corners of our house (and for some fresh air and sunlight, too!).The other day, I was finally able to go to the salon for a much

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-69270633320897248972008-01-14T13:36:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:53:55.822+08:00

I know, I know, it's been a looong while.A couple of weeks after my last post, my hubby and I left for our annual sojourn (Pictures to be posted soon. Hopefully.) However, that's not the sole reason for the silence in this journal.What I thought was just fatigue and terrible jetlag from the trip -- lots of sightseeing, touring, seeing friends, getting on and off airplanes, waiting in airports,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-30226121645411691632007-10-20T13:19:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:53:37.035+08:00

My birthday this year's on a Friday. We were going to be in Bangkok for the weekend (with my family), so, I didn't plan nor accept any birthday get-togethers. I must admit, the announcement of my birthday being a holiday (end of Ramadan) was anti-climactic. I had really wanted to spend that morning in school with my students, have the afternoon all to myself and leave the evening for my hubby to

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-53754498403208365722007-09-05T21:45:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:53:04.975+08:00

It's part of my job description and clearly discussed under "expectations" during my interview. I've always known it was bound to happen, but at the back of my mind I was hoping it wouldn't.After almost 2 years of teaching, it finally happened.I changed a poopy-filled diaper.

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-31918702985601781222007-09-03T17:44:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:52:46.122+08:00

I WANT.

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-9092519565105765952007-07-10T14:26:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:52:26.691+08:00

Fresh Cherries -- call me ignorant, shallow or even pathetic, but I am raving about fresh cherries! I had a taste of them, for the first time, last weekend. They're soooo good! It tastes nothing like those preserved ones in bottles that you use to garnish a cocktail drink, nor does it taste anything like those mixed in canned fruit cocktail. It's like a mix of plum, grape & duhat. Delish! Now I

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-75998626788980575732007-07-04T17:41:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:51:55.399+08:00

I know I'm not chef material but, I am able in the kitchen. I can whip up a dish with minimal effort, follow a recipe easily or even invent my own dish. Although I admit I don't like baking (because it's very precise), I am really not a stranger in the kitchen.However, last night, I discovered, I don't know how to boil egg! Yes. Embarassing as it may be, I don't know how. My goodness!I needed

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-91105009669954358522007-06-25T13:54:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:51:36.597+08:00

I've been feeling down and a bit depressed this past few days because of the events happening around me.*A good friend (mother of a godchild) is on the verge of a marital separation and while she's trying to settle things with her spouse, she and her kids are staying with us. I've taken on the role of (sort of) a second mom to her kids while she's at work. Lending a listening ear to my friend as

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-59703745568098878672007-06-22T14:53:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:51:06.876+08:00

My Lakbayan grade is C! How much of the Philippines have you visited? Find out at Lakbayan!Created by Eugene Villar. I don't know the creator's basis for the grades that appear in the results of the survey, but I really thought I was going to get a higher grade! Really. Yes, I try to visit a new place as often as I could (at least once a year). I realize now that I've visited quite a few places,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-16791307741364837782007-06-04T10:16:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:50:48.505+08:00

I received my first round of greetings last month. Now, before you get excited, I'm not pregnant. I received the greetings from parents of my students last year. "Being a teacher, you stand as the second mom to your students. So, happy mother's day, too!" Hmm? I felt good to be appreciated for the job I do. And the same time, it got me thinking when will I start to receive greetings because I

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-82606455237584988052007-05-31T16:27:00.002+08:002008-03-11T11:50:17.489+08:00

My hubby flew to Singapore last Monday (2 Mondays ago, I mean) and as he landed, so did some bacteria in my system that has left me sick for almost 2 weeks now. I've been so sick that I'd be in the hospital if not for the appetite I managed to keep (which is very rare when I'm under the weather). To give you an idea of how sick I've been, I'm actually on my second round of antibiotics! Today is

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-2012642786520769182007-05-18T10:03:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:49:43.136+08:00

If you're in the Sales/Marketing/Advertising industry, you would know that you need to have at least a 3-year plan laid out for your brand/product. If you don't, as sure as the sun will rise, your brand/product will not survive the highly competitive world out there. At best, it'll be just a flash in the pan.I have looked at my life as a "brand" -- having short and long term goals to work on.

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-31847830442647993012007-05-07T14:09:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:49:24.621+08:00

It's 4:34 a.m. The cabin lights are out. It's pitch dark. My eyesight, hazy. All I could see is the green lighted sign to the lavatory. I pull up my window shade, my eyes start to focus and I see the most beautiful sunrise I have ever seen. Hues of blue, orange and yellow, splashed across what seems like dark canvass. I am in awe. The movie "What Dreams May Come" comes to mind then a strong,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-72437934782998780762007-04-23T16:24:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:48:52.840+08:00

I can't wait to wear it! Oh, and I can't wait for episode 19!!!

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-22710611981256942012007-04-16T13:18:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:48:25.419+08:00

I don't have household help-not in-house-just a cleaning lady who comes over once a week. So, whenever my husband an I are away, my brother house-sits AND dog-sits for us.About 2 weeks ago, though, we went to the beach with my family and needless to say, my brother was with us. So, who took care of our dog? US! We brought him with us! Of course this was just a land trip, that's why it was

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-13328208463715378512007-04-13T09:36:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:47:56.121+08:00

People have been asking why I haven't blogged. Well, aside from a very busy summer schedule, my internet time has recently been devoted to building my Multiply account. Yes, yes. After ignoring several invites, I have finally decided to join the bandwagon (thanks to Lilit's kakulitan!). Masaya naman.So here, check out Around This Corner of the Earth (obviously an extension of this blogsite. oh

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-31035314502552146592007-04-05T22:22:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:47:25.292+08:00

Finally! I've figured out how to put music in my blog! Yahoo!This is one of my favorite, favorite songs and is the inspiration for the title of this blog.Happy listening (while reading)!

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-68410750394433532712007-03-18T17:23:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:46:59.759+08:00

You know that I always try to keep my weekends sacred (something I learned from my parents) -- time to give your full attention to your family.This weekend is one of those rare times that I have to sacrifice my weekend. I'm working overtime/double time to finish my tasks for our graduation and year-end party. Although I'm at home, still, I'm working.Anyway, I'm taking a break now and decided to

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-91550980290331359152007-03-05T20:25:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:46:20.824+08:00

(click on the photo to go to the website.)I'm a self-confessed TV addict. Despite the widespread of pirated TV series on DVD like House (Oh I LOVE House!), Grey's Anatomy (Love it too!), CSI (My first love in TV series), Lost (still waiting for the next season. calling on AXN!) etc., I still prefer catching each episode on the boob tube. Aside from the fact that I restrain myself from buying

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-90865103190505185892007-02-28T18:25:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:45:46.334+08:00

Yesterday, I saw a new (I know it's new stock because I practically enter that store everyday.)pair of swimsuit that I love! I love the color and the print. You know I am hardly, rarely attracted to printed stuff. But I fell in love with this one! So, without much ado (as if this is something I do everyday), I got my size and tried it on.OH MY GOODNESS! I AM FAT.I think this is the first time

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-79716729739608106172007-02-20T12:28:00.002+08:002010-11-30T13:03:20.055+08:00

This was suppose to be my wedding anniversary post, but what the heck. I like attending weddings, specifically the Church ceremony (To me, the reception is just icing on the cake.), because one can really feel the blessing that God bestows on the couple. I am no sap, but I always get teary-eyed at that moment when the priest presents the newly married couple to the "public". 2006 has got to be

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-92141625423638330542007-02-20T10:28:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:44:36.478+08:00

I enrolled in a short course to improve my teaching skills. During the first day of class, I was surprised to find out that my classmates are college students (taking up early childhood education) and my teacher is only 3 batches ahead of me! I felt ancient! Especially, when the students who come from the same university where I graduated started talking among themselves about the new buildings

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-40490402370693892292007-02-10T14:57:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:44:08.623+08:00

I have always tried to make sure that my blog is update (at least every 2 weeks). It's been a month since my last post, still, no update. Truth is I have been meaning to blog about several things, but thanks to our inconsistent internet connection (thanks to the Taiwan earthquake), school work (Valentine's Day and Graduation coming up), a couple to consultancy jobs, family events, I couldn't sit

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-32944356066775990232007-01-16T14:17:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:43:25.645+08:00

Guess who's wedding picture is featured in the Weddings at Work 2007 calendar? Ahem! Ahem!Our photographer, Fol Rana chose our Rizal Monument photo as his advertising tool for the wedsite's calendar. Out of all the weddings he did last 2005 and 2006, he picked us! Needless to say, we're flattered. Anybody need a pocket calendar? :p

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-45078465069298083412006-12-27T13:31:00.002+08:002008-03-11T11:42:59.860+08:00

OOOH, WOW, AWWW, WOHOO & YAHOO!As I mentioned in my previous post, I love opening presents. It's fun trying to get into the mind of the gift giver during that exact moment when he/she was deciding what to get for me. Have you ever uttered the words "What was he thinking?!" upon opening a present? Hahaha!Here's a list of "my favorite gifts" this year. This is not to diss the others that didn't

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-4940453765116815382006-12-15T20:04:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:42:27.503+08:00

I normally do not give out a wishlist, unless repeatedly asked. I like being surprised with the gifts I receive during Christmas. Like a child, I rip open each present with much anticipation. I appreciate the fact that my family and friends take extra effort in figuring out what to get for me -- what will put a smile on my face (yes, including those kalokohan gifts).I also give myself a Christmas

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-40235682602274268852006-12-07T17:16:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:41:58.994+08:00

That's the name of my oldest barkada.I can still remember that day we met. It was the first day of our College life. J & I (both from different high schools, met during the freshman orientation) bumped into each other in the campus and walked to the gym (believe it or not, the first class we were to attend in college was PE!). When we got to the gym, to our surprise, it was under renovation! "

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-83133727823810523572006-11-30T12:48:00.002+08:002008-03-11T11:41:27.778+08:00

Due to another typhoon (Reming: Another Milenyo?), classes are suspended. Normally, teachers still have work unless the typhoon signal is increased to # 3. Today, however, our school Directress decided to call off work for teachers too. And I'm so glad to be at home. Since we got back from our trip, we haven't really been able to stay at home. Our first week back was busy catching up with family

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-11418123046686103992006-11-23T00:05:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:40:27.850+08:00

I've always been very careful using the title "Best Friend". I've always believed that one can only have ONE best friend. Once you have given the title to someone, that title stays with that person forever. I read in an email that you can have a lot of best friends. A best friend for a particular purpose -- one to bum around with, go on adventures with, cry your heart out with/to, etc. I call

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-9331789826672222272006-11-17T17:25:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:39:59.489+08:00

One thing I miss about being in the corporate/advertising world is getting free stuff from suppliers, broadcast networks, print media, etc. It's always a pleasant surprise getting movie premiere passes, tickets to a stage play, promotional copies of newly released CDs, meals in the newest resto, junket trips, and so on.I think the biggest product sampling happening right now is that of Krispy

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-90853142628357393132006-11-14T06:37:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:39:20.926+08:00

Ahhh...it feels so good to be back home.Anyway, I had a blast and have so much stories to tell but don't know where to start! Add to that, I am unbelievably jetlagged! Bangag is the word, as my hubby would say. Therefore, I will do what what I usually do -- show pictures and hopefully get around to blogging about this adventure. So, here are the highlights of our wonderful dream honeymoon (i'll

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-5152132815844222882006-10-22T09:58:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:38:42.272+08:00

It's that time of the year when Hubby and I go on an adventure to explore the world out there. This trip is different the our past ones, though. It's our "official honeymoon" Oh, let me rephrase that. We're going on our DREAM honeymoon!I am always excited to see what is out there. See the beauty that other countries have, what they can offer. However, for some reason, every time I travel, it

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-10870908418651648222006-10-17T19:26:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:38:14.070+08:00

My birthday is definitely my favorite day of the year! I get to be a star (in my own right!) for a day. I make sure that it is going to be a special day. That is why I make it a point to celebrate it people who matter. No, not to collect gifts, but to be with those who make me look forward to another year because I know they will be around to share my life's highs and lows with the laughter,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-74460673567607338692006-10-12T22:56:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:37:29.304+08:00

This year has got to be the year when the so-called signs of aging have become very apparent: - my face can't stay healthy without the help of expensive creams...it breaks out more often now...i have consulted a dermatologist for the first time in my life! before, soap and water and occassional moisturizing would do;- it takes double the effort to lose weight and less than half to gain. before,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1159535931763720772006-09-29T20:46:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:36:56.887+08:00

By now, most of you have probably seen the damage that typhoon Milenyo has done to Metro Manila. I'm sure we all have a story or two to tell about this disaster. Here's mine. Yesterday, I woke up really early because of a text message from our Directress saying that we don't have work (Classes are suspended but not necessarily teachers' work). So, I turned on the TV to watch the news. I was

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1158654272340547432006-09-19T15:48:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:36:14.387+08:00

I was never a voracious reader. Heck, reading does not even fall under my list of hobbies and interests. Every so often, I do read. Mostly, I read books that I personally pick out, as oppose to a recommended one. And since I personally pick out these books, more often than not, I get to finish reading it in one or two sitting, regardless of the thickness. Needless to say, I only read one book at

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1157892275496647642006-09-10T20:19:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:35:03.550+08:00

Just got back from Boracay! I had an awesome, awesome time! It's my first time to go to Boracay this time of year, and the experience it different - and I will blog about it some other time. Meanwhile, here are snapshots of our wonderful weekend (Kathy, got the slideshow link from your blog. Perfect way to show pictures without uploading them one by one. Thanks!).

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1157625155303775632006-09-07T18:09:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:34:18.461+08:00

I'm finally getting rid of this travel bug. I'm getting on a plane tomorrow for a weekend getaway! What's more, coincidentally, my best friend will be there, too! Bait talaga ni Lord! Sigh (of relief). At least I get an interim travel before our long vacay towards the end of the year.

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1156932776581928532006-08-30T18:04:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:33:33.738+08:00

To 2 of the most important people in my life: MY PARENTS. If it weren't for everything they have taught and provided me, I wouldn't be where I am now -- happy & content. My brothers and I have always and will always be proud of growing up in a home full of love and lots of laughter (modesty aside, our friends can attest to that) and we only have our parents to thank for that.Happy birthday, Daddy

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1155481407066482362006-08-21T11:15:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:32:58.595+08:00

Funny how people have been asking us where we've been lately. Or how come they havent' heard that we've gone to some new place. I guess because they know that hubby and I love to travel.Well, we're saving up for a trip before the end of the year, that's why we haven't been anywhere but here in Manila. Hubby gets his dose of business trips at least once a month, so he's pretty much hanging in

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1153309889879829192006-08-01T14:55:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:29:22.393+08:00

I cannot even begin to explain how enjoyable and fulfilling being a preschool teacher is. Aside from the obvious fact that it is such a joy being with kids, there is that certain feeling of pride seeing your "kids" grow -- learning to identify colors, shapes, letters; knowing YOUR name and calling it out; hearing from parents that the kids look for you or mention your name at home.Of course, I

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1149132383977334582006-07-19T18:53:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:28:46.590+08:00

A friend of mine visited me a couple of nights ago to de-clutter her mind. Nothing really serious, I guess she just needed to talk and be with someone who isn't from advertising but could relate to advertising stories. After some salad, several tacos, bottles of coke and sticks of cigarette we found ourselves talking about our exes (and other people's exes) and how they had evolved since the time

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1152620790516256392006-07-11T20:25:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:28:09.884+08:00

"Teacher Anne". Yes, I am now realizing my life-long dream of becoming a pre-school teacher. I am just overwhelmed with happiness. I have been praying for this since I said goodbye to my advertising career. But it wasn't until last summer that I actively worked to land the job. Months went by and all my attempts had been futile and I was losing hope. However, I couldn't question God, because He

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1151663194817796572006-06-30T18:22:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:27:05.892+08:00

It's finally up and running! Woohoo! Click the links at the left side bar (below the "Chat Corner"). Sharing with you highlights of our wedding day. Still working on improving the files uploaded, but these'll do for now.Happy viewing and happy weekend everyone!

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1150351586687239282006-06-25T13:48:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:26:32.559+08:00

This was supposed to be posted for Father's Day but I was bed-ridden (I'll blog about this next), so here it is: You know the cliche, "Out of sight, out of mind"? We use this a lot in the advertising world to convince Client that if they don't make their presence felt with their consumers, their product, no matter how great, will be forgotten. I guess the same thing goes for people in our lives.

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1150183721471299832006-06-15T12:41:00.002+08:002008-03-11T11:25:45.047+08:00

We usually go out of town during long weekends. For this year's independence day weekend though, we didn't plan anything. We, however wanted to do something than just stay home or go to the mall. Little did I know that it will be an eating frenzy. I've been on a strict no rice-no soda-no dessert diet for 2 weeks now. And this weekend just ruined it. Friday. Red Box.In between songs were spoonfull

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1149481793598715172006-06-07T14:27:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:24:08.176+08:00

Last Thursday, at around 11:00 p.m., my friend calls me asking if I had plans the next day. I got a little excited because I thought she was going on leave and decided to spend the day with me. I was wrong. Turns out, she needed someone to take care of her kids because her yaya went on an emergency leave. I really had no plans except to do some errands in the afternoon which I could schedule for

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1148985217308019902006-05-31T13:06:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:23:25.310+08:00

Collected my cash winning for betting on Taylor Hicks as the next American Idol.***Just bought a new digital camera (no it's not my dream camera) for an absurdly low, low price. ***After a long, long while, I got to see not one but two good movies -- Da Vinci Code (no, i'm not gonna glorify those people who wanted to ban this film, by commenting. yes, my faith is still strong as ever) and X-MEN 3

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1148874076968081672006-05-29T11:36:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:22:37.046+08:00

'nuff said.

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1148523983312468712006-05-25T10:17:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:21:53.242+08:00

I've never been happier with the American Idol winner, until now. Not just because I won a bet :) but because Taylor Hicks deserves it. Plus, he gives AI a new refreshing sound. Woohoo! SOUL PATROL!

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1148373659120590292006-05-23T16:38:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:21:15.298+08:00

Attended a baptism last Sunday and got to see former officemates who ALL asked me, "Ikaw, kelan ka (mag-b-baby)?" or "May laman na ba (referring to my tummy)?" (Years before that was "When are you getting married?", and before that, "Do you have a boyfriend?" or "Why are you still single?", and so on. You get the picture.) And when I answer "No, none yet." or "Maybe next year." People are quick

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1147700369719456262006-05-15T21:02:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:20:27.366+08:00

My cousins and I planned to go to the beach for a family outing to celebrate mother's day. With a headcount of 30 people, we carefully discussed all the details -- from the venue (should be a relatively short drive, since our lola gets tired with long travels), the budget (affordable yet nice and comfortable place that can house all of us), the food (this is like feeding a small-scale office, or

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1147350779845337062006-05-13T00:28:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:19:08.092+08:00

FINALLY! A new PC and high-speed internet at home!

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1145961601427936362006-04-28T11:08:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:18:30.352+08:00

My husband and I share a pact to visit a different place each year -- one place in the country and another outside. For some reason, our local trip for the year lead us to Boracay. A place we've both visited more than once. After our flight and hotel was booked, that's when it struck me -- why are we going to Boracay again? And when I asked my hubby the same question, he said: yeah, why? To which

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1145242126860615422006-04-17T13:03:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:17:51.292+08:00

"Saan ka mag ho-Holy Week?" That's always asked come Monday before Holy Wednesday. And by then, a lot of people have already booked their trips to the beach or abroad. I can't blame them -- next to Christmas, this is the chance one can get off work for a long time."Dito lang sa Manila." That's always my answer. Aside from the fact that Manila is so quiet and peaceful during this time of year, I

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1144288699141073362006-04-06T11:06:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:17:16.244+08:00

Finally got to see Rent the movie! I am such a huge fan of the musical -- I watched it 5 times on stage, I memorize most of the songs, I know most of the lines! So imagine my excitement when they announced the movie version (I almost watched it in Singapore in the fear that they won't show it here in the Philippines!). I was not disappointed at all. I couldn't help but sing in the movie house. I

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1143733715160144962006-03-30T23:52:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:16:09.505+08:00

Before we got married, whenever Myke would go on a business trip, I would have separation anxiety a day or two before he leaves. I get really clingy and madrama. But once he leaves, I'd forget about his absence and enjoy singlehood! And just be excited about his return. Now that we're married, I'm still the same, however there's one slight difference: I start missing Myke when I'm about to go to

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1142564909119528472006-03-28T15:16:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:15:37.416+08:00

I cannot believe how much my life has changed since my wedding day. All good, I must say. So, here I am sharing some of my experiences, adjustments, sentiments as a newly married woman.Home Sweet HomeWe moved to our new home immediately after the wedding and I still can't get over the fact that our location is near everything -- 15-minute drive to Mandaluyong (Myke's office), 10 minutes to

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1142575343621210702006-03-17T14:01:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:15:04.456+08:00

I recently went to my (former) office to get my last pay, and I guess it's inevitable that people will ask "ano, babalik ka na?" (of course after they ask "buntis ka na?"). To which I quickly reply "of course, not", "no way", "hinde, noh". But at the back of my mind, I'm afraid (okay, concerned...no worried is the word) people might think of me as a loser for not having a job/career anymore. Of

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1141793739008280222006-03-08T12:34:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:14:31.020+08:00

The sudden death of my Dad 10 years ago came as a shock. 4 years after, we lost an uncle to cancer, but we had 10 months to "prepare" before he finally crossed over, but the pain was still as immeasurable as that of my Dad's passing. A week ago, my grand father passed away. He died of old age. He was 93. He wasn't sick or anything, he literally just stopped breathing. Despite seeing life slip him

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1139991343726979472006-02-15T15:17:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:13:54.295+08:00

I've never been a believer of Valentine's Day. So is my husband. But I think marriage transforms you into such a sap. Look at what is posted on our refrigerator door! A note from my hubby that reads: TO MY MRS. INCREDIBLE, i know we don't do valentines baby but i've been meaning to tell you that you are really and incredible blessing in my life the way you care for me and comfort me. Thank you so

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1138773587664717312006-02-01T13:18:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:13:15.201+08:00

Since the wedding, we have received 3 wedding invites and all addressed to "Mr. & Mrs. Michael Santos". Now, where's MY name? Can't they put "Michael & Anne Santos"? I was given a very generic name--Anne. Thanks to my not so common family name--Macalino--I am known as AnneMac, to differentiate me from all the other Anne's out there. Now that I'm married to a Santos -- a very common surname,

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1137632716016381572006-01-18T22:28:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:12:33.753+08:00

Today is what I call "Delivery Day"-- a day when I sit at home the entire day waiting for furniture, appliances, workers, installers, etc. As in all deliveries, they cannot give you the exact time of arrival, hence, I just wait in vain. Imagine my surprise when this totally unexpected delivery came to the door.... Myke had this beautiful bouquet of flowers (I may not be the sweetie and mushy type

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1136873440279259232006-01-10T13:46:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:11:49.840+08:00

The best Christmas gift ever!(Will post photos as soon as I can. I'm going crazy choosing from the options! For a sneak preview, check out my Friendster page.)

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After the frenzy of the wedding preparations, came the filled social calendar. I've been attending shower parties (have to blog about this separately, but don't really have the time now), christmas parties, reunions (relatives flying in from all over the world to attend our wedding!). Up until last night, I haven't had decent sleep. The wedding is all set. Moving in to my new home this week. And

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1133237098920958552005-11-29T11:54:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:10:10.990+08:00

With less than a month to go until our big day, despite the frenzy of the wedding preps and house renovation, Myke and I managed to take a break by flying of to Singapore (why Singapore? long story...). It was indeed a welcome break from all the stress, anxiety and worries that the wedding preparation was bringing...we were already getting on each other's nerves! So now, we are back to the

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1131681632586475082005-11-11T10:58:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:09:30.614+08:00

It seems that I only want to blog about trivial stuff. I guess it's some sort of an escape from the escalating stress, anxiety, nervousness and stress brought about by the wedding. Thanks, Kathy for tagging me :)And so, here are 20 random facts about myself:1. I have a "foot-in-mouth" disease and a sharp tongue - I'm a very frank and straightforward. I always, always say what's on my mind without

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1131599427592180712005-11-10T12:05:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:09:00.872+08:00

My friend Agnes created this Southpark character for me. I must say the resemblance is quite close! Well, except for the bangs (Dom, if you're reading this, please, huwag na natin ibalik ang nakaraan :p) and the heart on the shirt (wala daw siyang mahanap na sleeveless top). Yun lang. Na aliw lang ako.

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1130415316579750712005-11-02T17:25:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:08:26.656+08:00

I posted about the crossroad I was in a few months back. Since then, I have been through a lot of thinking and prayers. As I have said, I was to make a decision that will totally change a lot of things in my life and affect the people I love.It was not an easy decision to make but God lead me to the path He wants me to take. I have decided to say good bye to the advertising world and pursue my

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1130136174851097122005-10-24T14:18:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:07:49.172+08:00

I spent the past few days in Paranaque (aka my mom's house :)) to arrange necessary legal documents needed for the wedding. And I spent a great deal of time reminiscing with my mom about my growing up days. I must say, I really had a fun, happy, colorful childhood - a childhood I wouldn't trade for anything! One of the things we talked about was the stuff she made/asked me to do that were against

AnneMachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04885470944254746003noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11772555.post-1128133869168438742005-10-05T06:15:00.001+08:002008-03-11T11:07:17.904+08:00

I recently went on a river rafting adventure. And boy was it fun! Click here for the story and here for more photos.

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