Sunday, June 27, 2010

Fefer Erflens.



Paper airplanes, or fefer erfleyns as we like to call them, remind me of a time I was a newbie in the office and we'd throw paper airplanes in our spare time. Over such origami and laughter, I became closer to a friend. Secrets were told and familiarities cropped up at some point in time. It was the time that no one minded us and our crazy antics, the time that everyone treated us like kids because I was in my early 20's while she was barely out of her teens. But time decided to hop on of our own paper airplanes and zoomed past all our childishness. Before we knew it, we were both in our mid-20's while those paper airplanes decided to carry us to maturity and growth. At some point, our paper airplanes would each have to choose a path of their own to take us with them. We would both reach the end via different routes, routes chosen by our own paper airplanes.

Amidst all these traveling, one thing shall remain constant. That is the presence of paper airplanes in our lives at some point. We found someone to share our craziness with, someone who dreamed with us over paper airplanes.

Fefer Erflens.

Paper airplanes, or fefer erfleyns as we like to call them, remind me of a time I was a newbie in the office and we'd throw paper airplanes in our spare time. Over such origami and laughter, I became closer to a friend. Secrets were told and familiarities cropped up at some point in time. It was the time that no one minded us and our crazy antics, the time that everyone treated us like kids because I was in my early 20's while she was barely out of her teens. But time decided to hop on of our own paper airplanes and zoomed past all our childishness. Before we knew it, we were both in our mid-20's while those paper airplanes decided to carry us to maturity and growth. At some point, our paper airplanes would each have to choose a path of their own to take us with them. We would both reach the end via different routes, routes chosen by our own paper airplanes.

Amidst all these traveling, one thing shall remain constant. That is the presence of paper airplanes in our lives at some point. We found someone to share our craziness with, someone who dreamed with us over paper airplanes.

Friday, June 25, 2010



Dahil mas gusto kong maging busog at busog sa pag-ibig. ♥ Para kay Hammeh.


Because even monsters do get scared too.

Sunday, June 20, 2010



Because this is how uber cheesy I can be. Teehee.

I Number.

It has been more than a month since I last wrote a blog. With new work but old company, I did a lot of catching up and getting down and dirty to finish a job. Mind you, I am enjoying every second of it since I get to learn new stuff and be exposed to numbers again. Albeit the computer does the computing most of the time.

Numbers. Whenever I encounter them, they give me a sense of security and comfort. Numbers are numbers. They change form when symbols are placed in between them yet they remain, in their essence, as numbers through and through. You play around them and voila! The alphabets are turned into wonders called numbers.

Mind you, I am no Math Whiz. I was able to survive my Math 17 and Math 100 with flying colors, red on my blue books (aka answer sheets). Stat 101 and Econ 131 were but memories to me as numbers lined up and danced before me, encouraging me to compute for that dreaded mean and variables remained varying thoughout with the wrong formula.

As numbers persisted with their presence in my life, I had accepted the inevitable which is that I'll end up working in number-intensive business i.e. banking industry. Oh yes. The Banking Industry. Where we earn because numbers (in the form of money) made the world go 'round and kept the economy afloat in times of crisis. Intellectual elitists speak in numerical terms whereas common people speak in money, but we all understand each other and agree on the idea that in numbers, we find chaos and peace.

So here's to more numbers (and more money). Hurrah!