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Friday, January 18, 2008
Thursday, January 17, 2008
The Adventures of Flo and Chubbs to, at, and fro the Cookbook Kitchen
The night started innocently enough.
Flo asked me where I wanted to have dinner and I muttered, "Something chicken...," remembering a high school classmate who wanted to read the Chicken God's Wife by Amy Tan. It turned out I was referring to The Cookbook Kitchen.
Being that I was wearing a very green girly dress and high heels, we set off to catch a cab. After waiting in the queue for several minutes, getting a worrying phone call, and seeing a sight that was *a bit* depressing, I ranted to Flo in the cab. After a while, I decided to myself out loud, so that Flo, the taxi driver, and the whole world could hear, "I shouldn't be sad; this is a great year!"
Little did I know that the night's adventures have just begun.
What's more, when we got to the road construction site we were forced to choose between wet cement and actual dirt. As our heels were sinking in the compact earth with every step, I said, "Flo, that's wet cement. Better here than there, or we'd be stuck til morning." It was a very good point, I thought.
After going through the road block, we realized that we had another problem: We were a bit lost. So there we were walking in between a massive house where giants seem to live and this thick hedge, not unlike the ones in the Triwizard maze. The last street sign that we checked did not match to the directions in Flo's phone. But after a while... Lo and behold! A sari-sari store! We're saved!
According to the guy at the sari-sari store, we were just two blocks away. As we walked away from the sari-sari store and nearer to our destination, I said, "In fairness, hindi siya pangit." This was welcomed by Flo's unsurprisingly loud laugh. In less than a split second we were chorusing in laughter. "Nawawala na nga tayo, yan pa iniisip mo!" She was amused, as she always is, with my unusual behavior.
After all the good food was gone to the very last bit, we got a cab back to the office. Again, one would think that the story ends here. But as we were riding the elevator to our floor, the lights suddenly turned off midway. I swore loudly, waiting for the panic to rise inside me. Flo took hold of a railing in the dark. We thought there was a blackout and that the elevators stopped functioning. But when the elevator doors opened with a flood of light, we realized that we were brought up to our floor safely.
And here is where our story ends: Flo and I scared to our wits, but considering the night as a great adventure nonetheless.
Friday, January 11, 2008
What's with the number 1?
I find this email and the circumstances surrounding it as amusing and telling. It may just be numbers, but admit it, this rarely happens. :)
Hi Everyone,
I’m pleased to say that at 1:11 AM of 1/11/2008 (as in promise! :)), the Development is 100% Complete – from scoping to coding to unit testing. Good to go for SIT. :) Incidentally, our 11th and last TP worked like a charm. :)
Yehey!!!! :)
Have a great weekend! :)
Thanks & Best Regards,
Chubbs
Sunday, January 6, 2008
Nov-Dec07 Phone Pics
Trick or Treat! - All Souls' Day - Cafe Ten Titas - Pasko sa UP - Cafe Ten Titas - 2007 Planner - Sean's Haircut - Christmas Rush! - Bingo Boats - Roses - CURSOR Christmas Party - Qwerty! :)
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