Happy 7th!

Today is the 7th day of the 7th month of the year. And here is a little trivia about the number. 7 is a number of completion, and also an extremely holy and magical number. In Judeo-Christian faiths, God created the world in 6 days and rested on the 7th. There are also 7 colors in the rainbow, 7 pillars of wisdom, 7 wonders of the world. 

In personality numerology, people with a lot of 7s in their numerological makeup are reflective, and tend to be mysterious and unorthodox. These people are often loners, highly intellectual, and find it difficult to be sociable. This can be taken as being cold and distant, but 7-types don't really care about people's opinions much. They work well on their own, and are poor team players. 7s would much prefer to daydream than engage in earthly fun on the most part.  

My soul urge number is 7 and proud of it (hope this number won't disappoint me). What's yours?   

A Nice Advice (and a little excited for tonight)

Today is the first Friday for the month of July...geez, how time flies. And Christmas is getting nearer! Yey! I attended the mass earlier and the priest gave an inspiring and uplifting talk. 

"Let go of prejudices. Let go of biases. Learn how to see the good things in life and don't focus yourselves on the bad things. To live a happy, grateful and lovable life". True. We tend to forget to appreciate the little things, the everyday miracles that made up or lives. We are growing old concentrating on how frustrated, jealous, disappointed, mad we are. We tend to forget to say THANK YOU, to say how much we LOVE our family, friends, people around us, even ourselves. We just tend to look for more. But we are not happy.  

Everyday we complain about traffic--why not bring a good book and catch up on your reading while you're stuck there? ( I do this. Guilty!). Or you could day dream, listen to the songs on your Ipod that you've long forgotten you have. Or you could catch up on your sleep. There are a lot of possible positive things to do while EDSA looks like a parking lot, instead of getting angry at no one, maybe blame MMDA or the by stander, just to have somebody to snarl at because you're just plain pissed off...try to chill, cool off, and be POSITIVE! What you feel inside mirrors what you look outside. So imagine what you will look like if you're always mad, and stop wondering why you look just like that (kidding!). There are a lot of reasons for us to be happy if we will just focus more on them.  

It feels good to hear such nice words every once in a while, something to uplift our spirits and make us think that, somehow, some way, we are lucky that we are here and that is enough for us to be grateful.    

Later tonight is the Yahoo! OMG Awards Night to be held at SM MOA Arena and I am excited to be there. Will go with a bunch of college friends. It's rainy but I am sure that tonight is going to be a blast. Hope The Morning Rush won as the Best FM Radio Program. Crossing my fingers now. Thank you for the tickets! 

See how wonderful life is...if we just let it be. 

Gotta go. Bye.              

Oh, Rainy Days!

It's a rainy Wednesday. Too cozy to be at home with morning cocoa on the side and a good book to read-like 50 Shades of Grey-uhm, maybe. (But I finished reading it in less than a day. I could read it again, though. I will be glad to).

Admittedly, the novel is my guilty pleasure as of the moment. Can't wait to get my hands on the other two,they're gonna rock my world like almost all of the women  over the globe. (See, I'm getting giddy just by typing that). For all of those who are living under the rock these past few days and wondering what the f*** I'm talking about, here's a tip: GET OUT OF THAT CAVE AND READ THIS BOOK-or you could read it while inside the cave-whatever you choose. Just. Read. The. Freakin'. Sexy. Erotic. Sensual. Book They call it the "Mommy Porn".   

It may not be ingeniously written but it surely is pulse racing, heart pumping, imagination throbbing thing to read. Please be careful with Christian Grey,  the multi-zillionaire control freak because you just might fall for him (will be willingly sign the damn NDA contract) and you'll end up wishing that he really exists. Or get caught up with Anastasia Steele's pretty girl self-esteem drama and you'll end up wishing that you are her. Or  end up thinking that Red Room of Pain is an exciting place to be and you should have one. And also discover who's the mysterious Charlie Tango. 

People say that the story line is flop, it has no plot but I can say that it sure is HOT. So read it. And right now, I'm not looking for Mr. Right anymore, I'm searching for Mr. Grey.  

LISTENING TO ....     

I'm a lyric kind of person, my song preference depends on how the emotions are expressed through the words. I'm getting addicted to Sara Bareilles' songs. And right now, I'm idulging myself to her voice and amazing songs. I've known her songs for a while but I've just devoured them these past few days and I'm currently hooked in to King of Anything and Uncharted, they're fun to listen to, with good tempo, I can't help not to stomp my feet and clap along. 

The other song that suits my rainy day mood is Between the Lines. it's such a sad song, could be incorporated with the coldness, loneliness and the rain. It's about loving someone who doesn't love you back. It sucks, right? That at one point or another, one just has to give up. The lyrics says it all. All the pain, the sadness, the loss. It's just plain sad and pretty devastating.

Between the Lines 

Time to tell me the truth 

To burden your mouth for what you say 

No pieces of paper in the way 

Cause I can't continue pretending to choose

The opposite sides on which we fall
No loving you laters if at all 

No right minds could wrong be this many times.

My memory is cruel 

I'm queen of attention to details

Defending intentions if he fails 

Until now, he told me her name 

It sounded familiar in a way 

I could have sworn I heard him say it ten thousand times

If only I had been listening.

Leave unsaid unspoken 

Eyes wide shut unopened 

You and me 

Always between the lines 

Between the lines

I thought, I thought I was ready to bleed

That we'd move from the shadows on the wall 

And stand in the center of it all 

Too late, two choices, to stay or to leave

Mine was so easy to uncover 

He'd already left with the other

So I've learned to listen through silence.

I tell myself all the words he surely meant to say

I'll talk until the conversation doesn't stay on 

Wait for me I'm almost ready

When he meant let go 

'Til next time, folks! Feeling kinda cold. Ciao.