a short rebirth, and for the love of raisinets

There is a flicker of hope that one day, I can return to the blogging world. Sometimes I do post at the friendster blog, but these are few and far between. Sigh.

Occupying my mind:

House construction

Furnishing the new blue room

Serving as support for the mother-unit as she decides how to construct and furnish the rest of the house

Designing the zeesters' and my closets

Facilitating a good relationship between the parentals and the S.O.

Making baby steps towards wedding plans

Sad to say, work. Sigh.

Oh well. I miss reading everyone's blogs. My blog layout is so OOOLLDDD! Maybe, sometime soon, resurrection will come.

Meanwhile:
I knew the Raisinets tasted a little off when I bit into them. They tasted... pedestrian... so unlike the Raisinets that I enjoyed constantly during my few-month-long love affair with Raisinets about 6 years ago. I turned over the pouch, and there I saw the source of my ill feelings: apparently Raisinets are now manufactured by Goya under license from Nestle, Switzerland. It's not the same.

I remain true to 3 Musketeers.

Last Song Syndrome : Bagay ba sa kin ang kuloooot