So for a few minutes, I was sort of on television. Well, not really. More of like screen captures of my Multiply account were on screen. See, the founders of Multiply were on this show on ANC talking about the phenomena of their website.
So I wasn't really paying attention half the time, but I guess the fact that the founders are in Manila is a sign that Multiply really is a huge deal in the Philippines. But r eally, all I could think of was it was my multiply being used as an example!!!
Thanks to Tasha for asking me to go on a screen capping spree of my Multiply. I'm getting even closer to being on television now. Before it was just a shirt I gave and now, it's my multiply. What could be next?
EDIT: According to my friend, Andrew, my multiply also came out over at ABS-CBN's website too!!! Aliw! All my contacts that start with the letter A got a little exposure too. Another pahabol! According to Bev, there's also a screencap of my multiply on the June 23 issue of the Inquirer B12. This entry was cross posted from my Livejournal, because hello, it's about Multiply (it might as well be here)
Oo nga pala, hindi nga pala tayo. Hanggang dito lang ako, nangangarap na mapa-sayo -- Moonstar88, "Migraine" ♥
" Why do you do this to me? You penetrate right through me. Every time I wind up back at your door." -- Maroon 5, "Back at your Door" ♥
 Hell yes.
Atom and Me.
I can finally say that phrase without being thought of as delusional, crazy or psychotic. The proof is in the picture.
I have to admit, it [the experience] wasn't anywhere near mind-blowing or earth shattering. But somehow, I felt fabulous knowing my childhood fantasies were somehow fulfilled.
I tell myself that my freshman self would be over the moon and would be hyperventilating. Though my junior self was still so starstruck slash nervous.
All that was missing was the white gown, the veil, his suit, the cake and the wedding rings. But hey, when I'm old, senile and blind (and crazy), this'll feel like a wedding picture to me.
Thanks to Anna for being the designated photographer. Your mobile phone has crazy high resolution!
 THANK YOU!!!
Rorie ♥ Ynna ♥ Luis ♥ Hazel ♥ Mara ♥ Nikki
Here's to rocking the Asean with you guys next year. Thanks so much for keeping me together and keeping me sane/calm. I really would have just gone home crying or would go around West Avenue on a rampage looking for a pink Razr but you guys stuck around and made things so much better for me. This really was an impromptu bonding experience/team building activity. We do work well as a group. And no peer evaluation could change that. Thanks a bazillion, million, trillion!!! You guys surely ended my year on a fab note! ★
"The mere sight of each other left them feeling exactly like they wanted to feel: safe & warm & loved." -- Narrator, 'Smell of Success,' Pushing Daisies ★
"Fichues cliques sociales" ★
 | Let Go | Oct 17, '07 10:19 AM
for everyone |
"I'm leaving behind, the you in my mind" -- Tyler Hilton, "Our Time" ♥
| Chillax | Oct 12, '07 5:13 AM
for everyone |
"He will never leave you for me" -- Rilo Kiley, "Does He Love You?" ★
"Why do you have to be so cute? It's impossible to ignore you." -- Imogen Heap, "Goodnight and Go" ★
| Fin | Oct 1, '07 8:21 AM
for everyone |
"I can't do this anymore. I can't keep being your second choice, not when you're my first." -- Ephram Brown, 'Til Death Do Us Part', Everwood ♥
| Q&A | Sep 27, '07 10:00 AM
for everyone |
"Michael's chasing Kimmy. You're chasing Michael. Who's chasing you... nobody, get it? There's your answer." -- George Downes, My Best Friends Wedding ★
| meSHEyou | Sep 17, '07 1:11 PM
for everyone |
" I'm always thinking about you. I wonder if you can tell." -- Gary Barlow, "I Fall So Deep" ★
"One shouldn't be too hard on oneself when the object of one's affection returns the favor with rather less enthusiasm than one might have hoped." -- Rodney Fraser, The Object of My Affection ♥
Because I'm not a fan of cross-posting, head on over to my real blog at LiveJournal-- While reading exercises in BC 103, this line made me smile:
Liver... Leave Her
Moments later, I look up and see the back of my Korean classmates shirt. It says:
Pick Me. Pick Me. Yeah.
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