Life must go on! Have a happy life! And A Poem For Myself

Yesterday is another roller coaster ride in my life.

Morning was really so blurd! I mean, first 3hours of working hours was really bad. Having a bad bad internet connection 😦 Others are lucky and I am the only one who’s having a shit problem! But thanks to my patient co-wokers who really help me, not to mention Monit whom I consume her lil time on fixing my connection and to kuya_Jaymer who come up solve the issue πŸ™‚
Thank you all! πŸ™‚

But what made me cry was another relevation on twitter! Damn! Don’t wanna talk about it! Made me sick!

After work, I didn’t come home directly. I went to Mall cos relatives and my parents going to discuss about mortgage issue in the barangay hall (smallest version of supreme court) LOL. I forgot the term for that! Then after I bought something in Mall, I went to Maccas. Mcdooo …. I ordered the green apple combo again! Well, this time I’m not happy of their service!

Fries box is not full 😦 I didn't take even one yet!
And less salt!

Ice cream didn't even reach the top level of the cup 😦

When I went home, I first saw my papa and when I asked about the result his response was good. Nothing for us to worry about! Well at first, legalities always in our side. They settled and hopefully be over sooner!

When I’m home, my day started to be all good way to night! As in! HAPPY SHA LALA …. HAPPY SHA LALA .. ITS SO NICE TO BE HAPPY SHA LALA πŸ˜€

I have another long chit chat with my dearest papa. T’was really fun. The conversation was all in laugh. He story his experience when he was still young! He even said how much he was in love with my mama and still is πŸ™‚
I can’t still take away his story!

In our conversation, papa used deep words in our vernacular/native language! Heck and shame on me, I’m always asking what the heck are those words πŸ˜› He even got to the point asking me… Are you really English now!?? and we were just laughing more. LOL

What I’ve learned! No no no, I am so much inspired with my papa! So much dude that can inspire me more than having a special someone.

Last night, I realized a tons of things…
The day before today I cut my hair off! Got my hair back in short type! No regret about that! Well its so expensive to be depress if girls are having a heart break and just want to move on truly. One bottle of beer isn’t enough too! I tell you that cos I’ve been there! Haha… OA!! Yet true!

Colt45 - not only for real men but also for real women πŸ˜›

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Roww

I am a McDo girl and I know McDo/fastfood chain foods aren’t that good if you I eat their prodcuts DAILY! Heck, I’m too young to die πŸ˜›
So, I challenge myself not to eat McDo foods! Hey, how bout once a month? Haha … I challenge myself to eat McDo just once in a month! No worries you’ll if I cheated! Fia would be my watcher! πŸ˜‰

I will miss you!

What I’ve conclude:

I am beautiful. Heck, throw away you heart break Shira! Don’t think much about him cos it just made me shed. (well, how can I? our neighbor always play love songs and he is always poping out in all of the sudden) Tho, No. I won’t gonna make myself miserable. Going to throw the heartaches I have. Life is too short to spend the half of mine in frowning! Right?!

Stop frowning! Dawn will come! πŸ˜€

And I’m going to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner in a proper way! Proper diet. Mostly, I’m having my lunch at 2-3pm and sometimes no lunch! So, I’m not really that healthy. Tho, lucky me cos I eat veggies! Least I can still get nutrients!

Why I come up to these realization?
Because my papa just simply inspired me much!

I’m going to learn more things now and I am so willing to learn! Another is, I’m going to minimize my interaction in social media! No worries fans, (assuming) I’m not gonna leave blogging and wordpress! No way! πŸ™‚ Twitter and Facebook, more less! Its not about work issue tho… I’ve been thinking this for a long time! So if you are happily to keeping in touch with me just email me in y personal gmail πŸ˜‰ alluringshira@gmail.comΒ πŸ™‚

Its different when women decided to have a new look.

They intend to forget the hurtful memories they have and throw them away.

Cutting their hair, misery will go along with it.

A Poem For Myself

“I got my new hair”

I got my new hair.

New beginning for my strands.

They’ll grow as what the are.

New life.

New day to face.

New beginning to start.

New charm.

Give yourself a chance, Shira.

Chance to forget the pain.

If not, try harder.

Chance to make up to yourself.

You’re going to be stunning in someone’s eyes, one day.

Good Luck for the chances you take!

Have and Live a Happy Life Everyone!
We can do this!

Β©Shira2012

Random Thought 000

Watching ‘Crazy First Love‘ makes me wonder on the reality today! The movie goes this way:

A guy who’s so much in love with a lovely girl. He worship her. They grow up together so the father of the girl know this guy and promise that he will let him marry his daughter when he is responsible enough. He’s facing the challenges that the father of the girl ask him to do. Pass the math with nosebleed every night. LOL. Yeah, it’s insane πŸ˜› but he did. And become a law stud. Well, every father only wants that the guy will marry his daughter is a better person and can assure him that his daughter is in the right hand. Right?Β 

In the other hand, the girl isΒ possessive. I mean, the girl wants to have a first kiss or even want to experience making love before they’ll graduate in college. But the guy is not just a guy. He is man. A man who really stand for his pledge and promise. He promised to the father of the girl that he will never touch her nor even not giving others a chance to do it either. The point is, he reserve his lady to be. πŸ™‚

The random thought I have is. Is there still a guy out there, out here TODAY who is willing enough to be a man who reserve his woman to be?

Just a thought!

The greatest man ever in my life!

The greatest man in my life.

The man that carry me to his shoulder.

The man that love me unconditionally.

The man that reprimand every time I made mistake.

The man that teaches me to laugh.

The man that teaches me to cry.

The man that caresses my heart.

The man that dances me first on his feet.

The man that holding my hand tightly.

The man that guided me through life journey.

The man that I look up despite of his being imperfect.

The man that became my father.

The father that I loved most!

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Happy 49th Birthday to my Papa πŸ™‚

I dedicate my 270th blog post to my father’s birthday πŸ™‚

~Shira