Friday, February 29, 2008

aray.

My back is killing me. We've been practicing handstands in class and I just can't seem to get it right. And my head's still throbbing from that accidental kick that my sparring partner threw without looking...and connected. I don't get it when my capoeira teacher says I could really be good at it when I can't even do a fricking headstand and duck to save my life (isa pang di sanay--this is the defeatist in me speaking -_-).

On the brighter side of things, I finally got my nome de guerre: Passaro. Portuguese for bird. Guess my teacher's first impression of me included a lot of bird-like flapping from that hoodie I was wearing that it's stuck. wahaha.

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I had the chance to sub for the kindergarten teacher yesterday. Now that is one job I can do every single day of the week. Ang saya. They were easy to please, very eager and very innocent. Sabi nga ni Anna, "walang bahid ng malisya".

Kinda makes you wonder what happened to us adults that made us the way we are now? -_-

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Right now, I am just so far off from the position when I can turn down jobs. But I did, and I did it twice. There was this one job that called for a couple of hours' commute per day, and I got to thinking if it was really worth all that effort for measly pay. Another one turned out to be kind of a scam, or at least it seemed to me.

Hay, ang buhay ng jobhunter. I know beggars can't be choosers, but even beggars have to learn not to settle sometimes :p

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