Survivor sa US Auto Parts….

May malaking transformation dito sa opis namin… Magkakarun ng palitan ng team… para bang may balasahan sa kamara.. Hehehe, entitled lang ang team lead na i keep nya ang top 4 performer at pinaka bottom performer ng team nya at kung ikaw ay isa sa mga middle performer ng team, kasama ka sa  itetrade, at magkakarun ng drafting, ang mga team lead kung sino ang pwede nilang isama sa mga team nila o di bah, bongga para kaming nasa PBA.. heheheh…

At ang mga keep sa team nila ay tinatawag namin na “Survivor” at ang kasama sa drafting eh mga “cast away”… heheheh, pero kidding aside, as for myself kasama ako sa mga Survivor, pero nakakalungkot sa mga kateam namin na aalis, parang nagkarun na kayo ng bonding, pero kailangan nyu magkahiwalay, everyday pa rin naman kami magkikita dito sa opis, pero iba pa din ung magkakasama kau ng team, to ate Vi, brod Rye, my anak jonathan, kay Jay AR, mamimiss namin kau sa mga team bldg namin.. At sa mga bago namin ka team, welcome. hope na magiging maganda ang samahan natin hehheheh….

Sa tingin ko malaking bagay din ang pagapaplit ng team, kung ndi ka naging performer sa dati mong team., hopefully this tym, mainspire ka na ipakita ang best mo…. Sana nga ang drafting na ito sa opis ay sa ikakabuti ng lahat..

Kaya sa mga “Survivor”… Job well done at sa mga “cast away”… goodluck sa new team…

I am dreaming of you…

Most girls say they want a fairy tale but that’s not what I really want.

I want someone who will make fun of me and laugh at my jokes even if they aren’t funny. Someone that wrestles with me and doesn’t let me win just because I’m a girl;

Yeah, riding off into the sunset on a white horse would be nice, but joking around with him would be so much better. I want a guy, who tells me he can’t stop thinking about me. I want a guy who sings the song so terrible that it makes me love the song.

Who could break my heart, but would never dream of it. I want someone who won’t care that I’m uncomfortable with stilettos, that I’m incapable of staying still, that I can’t grasp the concept of cleaning and I refuse to be lady-like. I want a guy that doesn’t care about what I wear or how I do my hair. Who loves my smile and my dorky laugh and how i get hyper when i’m hungry.

Who would never want to see me cry; at least not tears of sadness. And who would do those small things that make my day just because he knows it would make me happy.

Someone who realizes that half the decisions I make, I’ll regret and I have the right to over-react at any given moment. I want someone who knows I’m completely insane and wouldn’t want me any other way.

I don’t want someone constantly saying I’m beautiful, or hot, or sexy. I want someone who will fight with me, tell me he hates me and acts like he’s crying just so I will kiss him.

I want someone who will make fun of me, do things with me, and his friends, and not always do everything I say.

I don’t want the “perfect guy” to every other girl. I want my perfect guy.

The one who is nowhere near perfect and knows I’m not either, But loves me anyways.