Ashtanga (Power Yoga) instructor Jon Cagas, an Ashtanga (power yoga) instructor will be in Davao City to visit his family. While in town, he will be conducting Yoga trainings at Smashville Fitness Center. The schedule of his training is as follow: July 13, Sunday, 1:30pm Intro to Ashtanga Class July 14, Monday, 7:30pm Basic Class July 15, Tuesday, 7:30pm Basic Class Cost: P600 for the 3 classes They will be providing exercise mats but if you have a yoga sticky mat, it is recommended you bring it along. Contact persons: Jen (0919-320-6473); Lenlen Cruz, Smashville (0917-701-4195) I've been wanting to try Yoga ever since the Manila bloggers tried it out and I am very interested in this class. I MIGHT be attending if I'm free on Monday and Tuesday. See you there (maybe)! ;) Thank you to Jane for the heads up!
Me Going to Manila
I will be flying to Manila next week. YEY!!! But it's mostly going to be work, work, work. I wil be managing Team Nomets of Davao during the Asian Cyber Games. I will also be covering the event. We will be at the Mall of Asia for four (COUNT THEM... 1, 2, 3, 4) straight days just basically around boys... only a handful of them cute, interesting, and single. Well, probably, none of them are. I will also be spending time with a client and his employee, training them for Marketing and basic work and office ethics and practices. I might also meet up with some of my blogger friends and my cousins. YEY!!! :D It's gonna be a stressful, productive, and hopefully fun working vacation. ;)
I Feel Like Crying
I feel overwhelmed. Some things are going waaay too fast. While some are just not going nowhere at all. I feel stuck. I'm confused. I don't know what to do, what to say. I wish I was back to that time when all that existed in my world was work. Work is not complicated. It has structure. Most of the time it's predictable. Life, on the other hand, and the people we meet along that way, it's hard to deal with. Even the happy moments, things you want to happen can overwhelm you, can make you feel lost. Too many things happening at the same time. The things I want to happen, meanwhile, do not happen at all. Expectations. I should live with less of it. I am in front of the computer now, not because I want to. Not because I enjoy it. But because I dread going home, being alone, awake, thinking about things. Things that are, things that were, things that should be. Should have, would have, could have. I exhaust myself so that when I get home, alone... there's no energy left to do anything else but sleep. I don't want to cry again. It's exhausting.…
KUYA
When I was in Manila last summer, most of the people (bloggers specifically) said that Kuya Andrew was "Kuyang-kuya." That meant he was overprotective. A few weeks ago I complained: Ria (via Plurk): I overheard boys talking about my boobies. Kuya: Get used to it. About an hour ago: Ria: "Person" is sooo sad. Kuya: Mwahugs him. More than a few times: Ria: I want to go to "place." Kuya: Landiin mo si "another person" para malibre ka. (Flirt with "another person" so he'd bring you there for free.) Kuyang-kuya, right? HAR!
I Want a Berroca Relief Pack
I'm a sickly person. I easily get the sniffles, and every so often I have a fever or my throat acts up. When I lived with my mom, she would usually make me drink Berocca as a Vitamin C supplement. And I never complained. It's like a combination of orange juice and soda water. It's so refreshing. When I was younger, I would stare while the Berocca tablet would dissolve in the water and it would create some bubbles. I remember all these because Berocca is giving away a nifty Blogger Relief Pack. I know it's a long shot but I really, really, really WANT ONE! I NEED ONE! HELLO THERE BEROCCA PEOPLE! I have 10+ blogs I write for and maintain. I NEED A BLOGGER RELIEF PACK PLEASE!!! And now I go to the nearest drugstore to buy me some Berocca. :P
I Had the Urge to Blog
But I don't know why or what about. So just let me rant. I came from a wedding. I wore this errr... nice (but apparently sexy) dress. I was the host of the reception and after I said "Good evening! I'm Ria, and I'm your host for this evening," random guy shouted "HI MISS RIA, ANG GANDA MO!" (HI MISS RIA, YOU'RE SO BEAUTIFUL!) Ohhhkay... Now I'm at the shop (the internet shop). I'm so tired, sleepy, and kinda stressed out but I don't want to go home yet. I miss being online for the sake of. I miss just Plurking, browsing through Multiply, Plurking, chatting over IM, Plurking, blog hopping, Plurking... I think I Plurk too much, right? Which reminds me, Plurk has been the avenue through which I become kilig lately. Well, nothing interesting is happening in my life (in the romance department) but there are too many Plurkers in love, falling in love, loving, wanting to be loved, etc. And it gives me sooo much kilig to read their Plurks. Sarap kiligin. :P And yeah, I'm still single. Not searching (OWS?!) actively, but I would like to. The part where I'm not searching actively is mostly because…