funny

it's funny that this blogged survived, what, nine months? okay, maybe not "nine months" as i was gone quite a bit here and there (and, not to mention, all of february and march). i love to write but have no discipline for it. which is really quite funny in a very sad way. case in point: wanted to turn in a few entries for a local writing competition (the palancas - our version of the pulitzer), but i so didn't get to as i was out shopping, dining, gossiping and all that crap. must find discipline for it. maybe this blog will help. must at least babble in blog once every week in order to build discipline for writing. okay, maybe once every two weeks? (we girls are a fickle lot, aren't we?)

hmmm. maybe this will turn out to be just another vow to break. i've run out of promises to break, you see. for one, i'm still swiping me visas. and as i've said, the palancas passed by without an entry from me. (and have i mentioned how those burgers are starting to look really good?)

anyway, we'll see. well, i'm pooped. saying "president gloria macapagal arroyo" several times today totally pooped me out. heading home. by myself, as carpool cousin is out sick. ulcer or something. hope she feels better as i hate driving home alone. it's so sad. just me and john mayer, singing about clarity. besides, if there isn't anyone to chat me up as i drive, am very likely to be hypnotized by blinkers of vehicle in front of me. will try to drop in tomorrow.

operative word: try.