Love to The Brother

Although I am blogging an hour or so after Philip's birthday has ended, I sing to him a Happy Birthday.

You Surprise Me, Brother
Twenty-One: Oh my, how you have grown; you live on your own.
Twenty: You have a girlfriend.
Nineteen: Your first year of college, driving, and major surgery. You gave me a scare entering the freeway, college by your lonesome, and the hospital.
Eighteen: Con-GRAD-ulations, you have finished high school. You were meant for more.
Seventeen: You are a special boy, with a special love for those who are in your life. You have helped more than you have wanted to.
Sixteen: You shared a book. You opened the door to a new world of science fiction.
Fifteen: You started a new high school and made your new friends.
Fourteen: You started high school with your old friends. At the end of the year, you handled that news fairly well.
Thirteen: You were so good at basketball.
Twelve: You encountered the most important person you will ever know in your lifetime, Jesus.
Eleven: Good one, you started Final Fantasy.
Ten: All you ever played was basketball.
Nine: All you played was tether ball.
Eight: You mostly played was handball.
Seven: That mean kid on the play ground.
Six: Lola bit you.
Five: You had the afternoon session for Kindergarten. Then you were switched to the morning. Maybe you really do better in the afternoon classes.
Four: All you did was eat junk food.
Three: You ate all the Gummi Bears and the Barquillos.
Two: You were fat, like Buddha.
One: You were nice to look at.
In the Womb: I love you, even before you were out.

The past weekend has made it to my Top 5 Weekend List--even though I do not really have one. Why? Well, it is because I have spent it with my lovely brother, Philip. Wednesday night, Saturday, Monday night, and Tuesday night. I do not believe I will ever have enough time with him. I love, love, LOVE Philip.

What to Do

I cannot wait to receive my A.A. degree. Yeah, it only took me four years. What to do, what to do.

Life Verse

To all who wonder what my life verse is, especially Andrea and Chloe:

2 Corinthians 2:1

For I made up my mind not to make another painful visit to you. (ESV)

That verse can save you from certain situations.

Multiple Personalities

Happy Multiple Personalities Day to all! Hm. That's all I have to say about that.

You know, there are other cool days in March (and all the other months of the year). For instance, did you know that March is the National Craft Month? So what are you waiting for!? Get crafty!

Anyway, school has started. Yay. I've run into an old acquaintance today. We sat and chatted. It was nice to see a friendly face, since most of the time I keep to myself.

Before I end this post, please do not forget to celebrate and participate in the National Bubble and Crochet Week which will begin this coming Sunday. These hooplas will continue until Saturday, March 15, 2008.

My First Time

I couldn't resist the temptation. There was only one thing on my mind and nothing else. Once it was out there, that was it; what else was I supposed to do!?

Today was the first time I locked myself out of my own house. Many-a-time have I locked myself out of my vehicle. There was:

1. At Marie Callender's
2. Marie Callender's again
3. The Tibayan house in Diamond Bar
4. 76 gas station
5. The Tibayan place behind St. Martha
6. In front of my own house

And then there was today. Read my story first. I was headed outside to do a bit of laundry; with the basket in one hand, I checked the first door to unlock it just in case I should close it behind me. Unknowingly, I opened the second door, locked it, and closed it behind me. That's when it hit me--oh, no. I loaded the washer and began to laugh. What else could I do? I thought about calling someone for help (since it was ten minutes before I had to pick up Mitch), but I remembered that my phone was in the house! In fact, everything was in the house! Good one, I know. There was only one thing I could do--wait. I had no choice but to wait for Mitch to come home and unlock the door.

That was my day, how was yours?