Beautiful Houses

I was looking thru some old folders inside my laptop while checking some of my uploaded cell pictures ( I'm vain :rollseyes: ) and look what I found! My moms CollinWood CD folder it contains beautiful pictures of house and lots from opulent subdivisions only found in Mactan. Here are a few model houses I like~

Brookfields Subdivision

ASPEN (perspective view)

HIDALGO

MIMOSA

LOMBARDY (perspective view)

Maybe next time I post I'll show you guys the model houses interior designing! All the house I posted here are not exclusive to Brookfield subdivisions but to CollinWood and if you would like to know more about this houses feel free to contact my mum. (yeah, I made that for her :D)

Terrible! Thing! To! Say!

Our body is one and only so we must take good care of it. But how and what can we do to take good care of it? The first thing that pops into my mind is exercising...Can't do it around this time because of my so-called hectic schedule. I've been trying to squeeze in time for that particular thing to happen heck even I wrote it once on my planner diary that my dad gave me at the start of the first semester. Now I'm stuck with my friend calls Bulimia~ sounds bulgy and fat to me and it doesnt help! Right. We all want that perfect flat stomach six pack abs but the increased projects and work we do in our lives makes me wanna just lie down and sleep for the rest of the day. Not too mention I hate the smell of the food here. I cant believe my room smells like laundry. The pink 3 walled room is connected to the bathroom and I can't seem to come here without sniffing some acrid molecules decompressing into my room (did I use that right?) Oh god. Finals are coming up the first halve of my first year in college is almost about to end and the second semester comes and its back to studying and exams!!! Dude, will I look good in that duty uniform? From what I can discern now my mom was right when she said that education is a race between human beings...I remember one documentary about the human females mating season that their likely to cheat on their father-like husbands for a more masculine-type of male...so their sperms and genes can be passed or mixed amongst her genes----that is definitely weird and educational!!! So all the churchs and jesus sayings about cheating is all about suppressing raw human instincts?! Okey~ if the church was a controller of these inner beastiality that we humans posess then is it something like defying the laws of nature and isn't nature GOD? Wheee~~~~ :DDD Gawd! I should finish reading my psychology tomorrow is gonna be one hellavu ride~~~~ and if I dont wake up at exactly 5 then I can forget reviewing for my chem labs test!

Trip to Bacolod City

We had a mission...Our mission was to securely Fedex my Aunt's credentials to WES...In Bacolod City where Western Negros College (something close to that) offered a fast sure way to get yourself shipped to where ever you pleased countries. Yes, They offer ladderized (instant one week) Nursing programmes. The city felt like a normal province town when night came there were less people on the street other's had dark camouflages on, but being in a different clean town makes me long for Cebu's fine aromatic streets those hazzy lights from the RLD and the silly noises at night ( a baby's wail, lover's quarrelling, and unfamiliar screamings) even then I wasn't afraid not even if someone had been shot across the street, pumelled and worst...But let me continue about Bacolod City... I woke up after my mother kicked the side of my futson, I sat up glancing at her saying "Are we there yet?" mother yelled at me to take a bath fast because we we're running late since the ferry would depart on 7:30 or else we'd have to take the afternoon ride. Their first plan was to stay at least two days in Bacolod City if we had enough time we would take a ride straight to Dumaugete City so we would be close to San Tander in Cebu. Maybe we failed, but I think it's up to my Aunt to decide she should've been responsible with her credentials. She wonders HSE document was with us it wasn't my mother's fault but the lady that told us she was the one who would Fedex the documents anyways it's all been past. Aunt will find a way. Our first stop was San Carlos City there we rode a trisikad to the terminal to cath those yellow Ceres buses and of course we choose the non-airconditioned so after the ride me and my mom's hair we're all sticky and dusty but good thing I had that leave on conditioner. Saved. The place was totally different! Everyone spoke a weird lingo that seemed like chinese-filipino and I was like "Crap?!What the hell are they saying?!"