Divine ramblings

I find it saddening that some people choose to lower their heads and stare at the dirt in the ground when there are wayyyy better things to look at.

I mean, there are a lot of things to talk about. Good things. Happy things. Philosophical. Religious. Political …well maybe not that. Stupid things. Crazy things. Kababawan. Kalaliman.

I’m not saying that we should ignore the ugly side of life. That’s part of the whole package. But don’t you think it’s harmful, to you and to the people around you, if you let yourself be immersed and corrupted by the evils of the world?

I’m not forcing anyone to not feel what they want to feel. If they want to scheme, gossip, suspect or talk behind anyone’s back, then go. If that’s what make them ‘happy’. Whatever floats their boat.

As for me, I’m smiling. I look forward to everyday and I’m enjoying whatever events happen to me. Good or bad.

I love Yakult. Especially cold ones.

If you’re not familiar with the term (what world did you come from then?), Yakult is "a Japanese probiotic yogurt-like product made by fermenting a mixture of skimmed milk and sugar with a special strain of the bacteria Lactobacillus casei."
(from http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yakult >:D)

It ‘promotes digestion’ and ‘long life’. (from fat guy from the commercial)

Well, whatever. It just tastes great to me.

My questions are. Why the hell is the serving so small?
Even the imitation Chamyto (or whatever they call it) is next to zilch.

Is there a recommended dosage of Lactobacilli? Will there be repercussions if I drink more than one bottle?

Don’t you think being aware that you ARE drinking bacteria (even if they’re good ones) dampen some your appetite?

And being lactose-intolerant that I am, why doesn’t my innards do somersaults when I drink one? O_O

One thing I learned from work is that nothing is permanent.

It has just come into my attention that some bonds can easily be severed.
This would not be so difficult if it also can be easily created.

It’s just sad that one of those bonds broke.
One of my friends at work resigned.

I mean, let’s face it. Proximity is a factor in any relationship.
If the bond is strong enough, it wil last even if you don’t see each other anymore.

But what if that friendship hasn’t matured yet. Like friends from work.
I guess what I’m really regretting about is the time we could’ve spent together and the laughs that we could’ve shared.

I just wished it had been more. :’(

And I just wish I can FINALLY muster up my courage to talk to that person I have been dying to meet. Before it’s too late.

Whoah. A blog? From me? O_O

I will not dandy or stupidly write rhymes about life, love or whatever.

I’ll just dump whatever thoughts enter my brain (those that I can remember) in the span the six-hour ride to and from work, school and home.

Some days may have multiple entries.
And there may be days, weeks, or even months, of no update.

Like I said, this is a dumping ground of my ramblings.
Feel free to read and maybe share some o your ramblings with me.