A Commuter's Life » about me http://www.commuterslife.com Come ride with me! Mon, 06 Feb 2012 18:34:43 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 Not the friendliest person on earth after all http://www.commuterslife.com/2009/06/not-the-friendliest-person-on-earth-after-all/ http://www.commuterslife.com/2009/06/not-the-friendliest-person-on-earth-after-all/#comments Tue, 09 Jun 2009 21:25:18 +0000 Anna http://www.commuterslife.com/2009/06/not-the-friendliest-person-on-earth-after-all/ I got this one from SweetKooki. I think I am the nicest person in town. I always wear that petrified smile. That is why, the result of this quiz surprised me! Ha,ha,ha! Well, at least I learned something new about myself. I am not the friendliest person here on earth after all! :)


You Are A Little Snobby


Being a little snobby every once and a while is totally allowed.

If no one was ever snobby, people wouldn’t try to better themselves.

While you enjoy the finest things in life (that you can afford), you do tire of superficiality.

You know there’s more to life than what’s just on the surface.
]]> http://www.commuterslife.com/2009/06/not-the-friendliest-person-on-earth-after-all/feed/ 0 The forgetful, obsessive compulsive and paranoid me http://www.commuterslife.com/2008/11/the-forgetful-obsessive-compulsive-and-paranoid-me/ http://www.commuterslife.com/2008/11/the-forgetful-obsessive-compulsive-and-paranoid-me/#comments Sun, 09 Nov 2008 07:21:00 +0000 Anna http://www.commuterslife.com/?p=86 My husband and son dropped me at the public market as usual where I would be getting a jeepney ride. Oh, yes, it is a Sunday with office work! Anyways, I decided to drop by the store which sells rice cake and other delicacies. You know, for breakfast. I had not taken one yet. After buying my favorite kakanin, I noticed that I do not have my mobile phone inside. Oh, no! But then, maybe I just forgot to bring it. What if I was a victim of pickpocket? My bag has no zipper. I went on and rode the jeep. It was traffic. I was still bothered by the thought of possible losing my cellphone. Oh, I could not bear thinking about it for about 30-45 minutes and be at peace when I finally confirmed with my husband when I am already at the office. You know what I did? I went down the jeep, took the tricycle and went back home. Thank goodness! My phone was safe at the computer table. Hubby and kid went to the groceries so they did not know that I went back. Now, I am here already at the office writing what happened.He, he, he…

Well, blame the being forgetful to anesthesia. I had CS. About the paranoia being obsessive compulsive…uhm…

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