It’s me and my raging hormones! I seem to notice everything and then be irritated by the littliest of things! Oh no! This is definitely not me… Need to stop this. Now!
Archive for September, 2008
Me and my IQ obsession
Got nothin’ much to do since I already completed my tasks for the day, that I started to google things about IQ. I suddenly got this goal: to be a member of MENSA. MENSA is a very famous high-IQ society. And to be a member you have to be a part of the top 2% population which has an IQ higher than 130. AMAZING. To top it off, a 2-year old kid, with Matilda-like characteristics, just became a member of MENSA! With an IQ of 152! Isn’t that shocking? First question that came into mind was: “What was the brand of milk her mother used?” Kiddin’! So here I am starting to obssess about IQ and all its sheez. I took an IQ test. It wasn’t time pressured or anything (there was a note that if you spend more than 20 seconds on a singe item, your IQ is lower – figure that out
). Pressure was when somebody was beside me and watching me answer the test. And then it was my friend from the IT department (hello warning!!hehehe) who was watching me closely since he was also intrigued about all the IQ stuff. So there I answered it and guess what my IQ was?! Taaaddaaaa! 113. I don’t know if that was really a legitimate test but hey I got 113, and IQ scores are interpreted as follows:
| Descriptive Classifications of Intelligence Quotients | ||
| IQ | Description | % of Population |
| 130+ | Very superior | 2.2% |
| 120-129 | Superior | 6.7% |
| 110-119 | High average | 16.1% |
| 90-109 | Average | 50% |
| 80-89 | Low average | 16.1% |
| 70-79 | Borderline | 6.7% |
| Below 70 | Extremely low | 2.2% |
Given that score I now have a goal with a higher probability of being attained: increase my IQ to be higher than 125. Then after that, conquer the world and be part of MENSA heheheh. Far fetched, I know! *evil grin*
So there, first step to be taken: buy a Rubik’s cube. I know that for you to solve it you need to have a deep understanding of how algorithm works in this mind-cracking invention. Next report, will be if there’s an improvement.
I’m out. Got a class.
out…look!
Again, for the Nth time: office outlook is down. Can’t seem to do most of our work and deadlines. And we in the team are so into communicating and chatting through Yahoo! chat… including our training complaince hahahaha oh well!
From AK to WN
My reply to bugoy’s post dated September 8 2008:
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“No matter how crazy and funny the scenes around you,
it is useless without that somebody who you want to laugh with.”
I received that SMS just this year and I couldn’t agree more. Rare are the times that you get to meet that person who you are most comfortable with and I’m mighty glad I met you. (guess the flipping of the hair worked!hehehe)
My turn to say thank you for all you’ve done for me. And thank you for being there…and because of you I realized that I am capable of loving someone this much.
I love you because you always put a smile on my face;
I love you because you listen to me when I recount my little stories,
triumphs, frustrations or struggles for the day;
I love you because you laugh at my crazy, sometimes-out-of-timing punchlines. (and I know most of the time they really are out of timing
I seriously need to work on it); you enjoy my youthful spirit (naks!)
I love you because you always know what to say to make me laugh whenever I am down; and that includes dancing all the wacky dances even if we are outdoors and ready to be ridiculed and out for public scrunity hehe (but the hell we care!)
I love you because you spoil me when it comes to my favorite food (cheese, pasta, cheese, pasta and more of it!); ![]()
I love you because even when we are not in good terms you try your best to hear my side out (even if you are wearing that scowl on your face
)
I love you because of the walks that we take and how I love holding your hand during those walks;
And most of all I love you because of who you are, for making me feel loved despite my imperfections; I love…to have you with me for always. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: I would never want to be without you.
I’ll gladly take that walk with you Bugoy. I love you.
-Aileen
Sept 09 1205 AM
A change of heart…
I was honestly planning to delete this blog, however, by some weird realizations I realized that I’d have to go against my original plan. I know I’m not a writer hahahah but sometimes writing out my frustrations, secret hopes and dreams is an outlet not to let things get me and not go insane no matter how sometimes things and people would literally drive you nuts. So yes, this blog has to continue its existence. And besides nobody else knew such a borehole exists…
This blog just won’t have entries or void of entries for weeks at a time.
So what’s been up lately?
- I rushed Wackow to the hospital, CDUH, last September 2 because of appendicitis. He called me up early that morning as he promised and that I was to go to his house because he promised to cook breakfast. When I arrived at his place, there he was unable to move because of abdominal pain, I had a hunch that it might be appendicitis but then again it could be any ordinary ab pains that he sometimes gets. i even gave him diatabs hahaha lame! But hey I was panicking a bit. But almost an hour passed and the pain increased so we immediately went to the hospital. We spent almost 6 hours in the ER, with the patient clearly not amenable to how 7 doctors kept on pressing his stomach and asking for the same exact set of questions. I know they do that to really get the correct diagnosis and to see if it’s possible to rule out appendicitis to avoid performing appendectomy on a patient who doesn’t really need it. So yeah he was admitted on a tuesday and he checked out Friday. Good thing I was on a morning shift that week so I was able to stay with him during night time.
- I am waiting for the BIG MOVE! WooHoo! I’d still be handling the same LOB in my account so that should be fine.
- Wackow and I had been talking about it and the big possibility that he might be relocating elsewhere. Sad.
- Lately in the office, I’ve always been bored. Hahaha Specially this week. Seems like time has chains and ball tied up to its ankle that its just dragging me to kingdombore.
That’s it! I’m really bored.
