Monday, December 22, 2008

Kat's solo

Kat has resigned herself to the fact that her mother is gonna put her solo in. And so i taped this one from the computer using my cellphone cam, so it's not perfect but you get the idea. i hope my most excellent, exemplary, perfect wish-you-had-one like her friend in DC enjoys this part:) btw, i panick at the end of the tape and you hear it in my voice, because technical things confuse me and i didn't know how to turn off the cell phone. well, c'est la vie. or do i say, cell la vie?

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Kat as Kittri

Kat is gonna kill me for this, but my most excellent perfect wonderful too-bad-you-don't-have-one-like-her friend in DC has been wanting to see her dance. So i actually filmed this on the TV using my new cellphone. it's only 5 minutes into her dance, but i didn't have a memory card yet. so next installment is yet to follow:)

Friday, December 5, 2008

Excerpts From the Diary of a Dog

I can't remember where I found this, but it is so adorable, that I am reprinting it here. Whoever wrote this is a genius:)

Excerpts from diary of a dog

8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm - Lunch! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Milk Bones! My favorite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!

Note: There should be a photo here of a real cat, but I don't have one. My daughter however is named Kat, so I hope for now, this will do.

Excerpts from diary of a cat
Day 983 of my captivity...My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets.Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.
The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet.Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am. Bastards.There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.' I must learn what this means and how to use it to my advantage.Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs.I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released - and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now ...

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Da Link

Here's the link:

to get the story behind the debate where College of St. Benilde (and my kid) defeated UP Iloilo :)

Or if that won't work try:

then click ANC and you'll see the story of how CSB defeats UP Iloilo and click there.

loveya babe.