i snoop.

i poke my nose into stuff i shudnt be involving myself with. id like to believe i would have become a good private investigator, sans my size of course id be pretty good at going incognito, if i had chosen to be one. i would have charged ppol who wanted me to spy on their cheating husbands or wives exorbitant fees. hahaha...

cheats. hate them.

my boss told me that for IT ppol, if you are assigned on shore to a project to another country which is not located in the same continent with the country you came from (e.g. Philippines is in Asia and the US is in North America), it is technically not cheating. well... that comes with a disclaimer. the party that is in North America is NOT cheating if he/she hooks up with anyone. but the other person left behind (in this case the Philippines), if he/she hooks up with anyone, then THAT is cheating. twisted twisted funny logic. IT rocks!!!

moving on opposite directions.

i'm getting married next year. and being the snoop that I am, I am sincerely and without a tinge of bitterness (ebeneezer-smirk on my face), happy to know that the ex has also taken the moving on and going places approach to life likewise. for what its worth, knowing that we are both in extremely better places makes it all worthwhile. there right there validates the arguement that life indeed has a way of working stuff out.

cheers to the journey ahead.

work has been toxic at the same time fantastic. enjoying it immensely at the moment (cut to: vision of St. Paul and New Orleans in autumn)... im like a donkey with a carrot being dangled in front of me like i said one time to my boss. seriously though, I am hopeful all the hard work will pay off at some point... and again im hoping this gig gets me places ive never been to yet. so cheers... to the long and winding road that John, Paul, Ringgo and George talked about.