the happy’s 2007 year ender!

yey! finally started with overhauling my blog template…im gonna go back to my pinks and greens…nway, still lots to do like updating my links and sidebars but…arrghh…one day at a time…wakokoko

i felt weird while doing my year ender…2007 was life-changing for me especially that this was the year where i made a huge decision to stop kidding myself and find a job that’ll make me sing in the shower every morning…it was uneventful at first but once i got  a new job on a small yet fun company, i felt like ive finally done something right… 

in a span of almost 3 months, i am now fully loving what im doing and that even if it takes me away from my usual mundane activities (like sleeping infront of the boob tube watching endless dvd’s while pigging out on take out pizza), i feel like im finally doing something for myself…

oh yeah, cliche’d as it is, 2007 is one hell of a rollercoaster ride, especially if you include that one instance where i almost got hitched (but that’s another story shelved away in my archives)… 

so here it is, my own little personal 2007 year ender!

 january was the month of endless DVD watching…cooking…and office ranting/office hangovers…

february was mcdreamy and more ranting and flower festival madness …

 march was for travelling and pigging out and pseudo-diets…

i was 24 on April, relieved my amazing race series affair, more hangovers and on the verge of a major meltdown… 

i gained salvation on May after i resigned form my corporate/slave job and found fulfillment…

 i was a self-proclaimed bum on June and July and played with my free spirit…best days…

realized my love for teaching and went on with it from August to September… 

went back to bumming on October, had another pseudo-diet, went emo over yamagata and spektor songs and bonded with my dad… 

four years with the bebe on November, catapulted back to my airsoft addiction, out of town trips, more drinking but less hangovers and a big comedy over a failed coup… 

started the December festivities early with a lingering affair with vodka tonic and red wine, amused with all the cursing on hell’s kitchen, became an igorota for a day and planned the first 6 months of my 2008…