April 18th, 2008 by apple-b215

I just finished with some survey…i call it my little exploits about myself on Friendster bulletin.  Then I read a message from a friendster friend whom who has been sending me "sweet" messages lately…which you are probably are reading this :p…it’s nice when someone you don’t know personally has some fascination about you…lol! or should i say infatuation.  I have to say i am flattered- in a good way.  I would consider him a Friendster boyfriend…you like?…lol.  I also logged in to myspace because I’d like to hear my loads of music playlists that actually helps me realize that house chores are fun while you listen to your favorite songs!  I have lots of "me" time while my kids are in school and Alex at work.  When I finish then I take a little nap, not forgetting to wake up on time when kids get back from school (na ay suki…neighbor).

Sometimes I feel that I am easily distracted with internet, even if I know i just have to log in the website to tune in my songs then, I had to surf a little then one thing you know…20 minutes had passed!  It’s pitiful…lol! so, this is my last tinker with the net for awhile and on with the music and other things i "need" to do!

Life Now

March 2nd, 2008 by apple-b215

Just last night I know its long overdue, I felt like I’ve been struck by a coconut over my head.  You know when you like to trust someone,  even after everyone else told you not to and you did it anyway?  Then you finally get a dose of reality, so that made me feel like a knucklehead.  See! I told you so!!!! would start ringing in my head…I guess when one has completely taken their pride into a higher level, the chance for change is very slim…just my opinion! Deceivers are satan’s works….like my myspace song "I’m not who I was" all you can really do is forgive someone and pray about it.  When problem and trouble surfaces, all you could really do is humble yourself and be on your knees to the Lord.  People judge you everyday or even when you are Not Around, big deal….I don’t worry about it.  Isn’t it wonderful to have one true God who forgives and love you for who you are,  like Kirk Franklin’s song, "Hold me now" this is a very strong and inspirational music and I still love to listen to it any day.  In fact I’ll see if I can share it but, really I’m not expecting everyone to like it, it’s their choice and own free will.  When you say you are a "Good" person, at least try to prove that you really are.  Not many people have humility nowadays.  It’s hard, when you live in a world were sex, violence, drugs and poverty is all you can see and hear especially on the media.  I have people say to my face that they "Love" me but, I don’t here from them anymore! People will treat you indifferently when you don’t do what they expect.  All they can do is talk.  I know the Lord will handle all my predicaments in life.  I know its hard to avoid it but, I need to learn how to handle it.

Blogs and such

February 29th, 2008 by apple-b215

I feel like I’m blogging on myspace too much on a verge of subjugation, however, I don’t put intimate personal stuff on it, its just a moment or feeling what my moods create in a certain day.  It feels great to let it out but I’m watchful for things I put in it.  It’s just funny how people exceeded their expectations on making friends but, that term is already washed away in the deep blue sea.  How can you call everyone your real friend when you got hundreds of them?  Maybe an online buddy is fitting?  Yes you’ll eventually find a friend that has common interests but, that’s all.  its really objectional to say you have emotional attachment to them.  It’s so easy for people to be a flake than what and who they really are.

‘m not who I was

February 23rd, 2008 by apple-b215
"I'm not who I was"--Brandon Heath
I wish you could see me now
I wish I could show you how
I'm not who i was

Used to be mad at you
A little on the hurt-side too
But i'm not who I was

I Found my way around
To foriving you, sometime ago
But I never got to tell you

So..

I found us in a photograph
Saw me and I had to laugh
You know, I'm not who I was

Ooo, there you were right above me
And I wonder if you ever loved me
Just for who i was

When the pain came back again
Like a bitter friend
It was all that I could do
To keep myself from blaming you

Ooo.

I reckon it's a funny thing
Figured out I can sing
Now I'm not who i was

I write about love and such
Maybe because I want it so much
I'm not who i was

I was thinkin' maybe I,
I Should let you know
That I am not the same
But I never did forget your name

Hello

Ooo, a-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah

But the thing that I find most amazing,
In amazing grace
Is the chance to give it out
Maybe that's what love is all about

I wish you could see me now
I wish I could show you how
I'm not who i was

A Dream

February 22nd, 2008 by apple-b215

After sending my kids to school, i took a nap.  I just woke up feeling that  I just went to another world….in my dreams.  I have to admit, I really liked it.  Eventhough I know in reality I have a life but, this certain dream was something very unexpected.  It’s about a guy…..no ….there was nothing "explicit" but, something out of "love".  I don’t know why I’m even thinking or still thinking about this …was my mind playing tricks on me?!?  I haven’t read any books about Interpreting Dreams and I probably could use one. 

In my dream, I went over to his place…country,  state, or something.  I was walking towards a table…of  what it looks to be a shadow of a human figure, sitting alone.   I looked around it was some sort of restaurant by the beach.  I got closer and closer and my heart felt like it was beating really fast! It sounds pretty silly but, it did.  He looked at me and he started talking while chewing a bit of food in his mouth and said with that puzzled look at his face, "Cindy? Is that you? What are you doing here?", after he said that I said, "I don’t know!" He asked if he could meet me by the bench over the shore in an hour…I was a little speechless and I just said "I’ll try."  Somehow, I was in a hotel went to my room by myself and I heard a knock, it was my parents saying dinner will be served in an hour! I said "Ok." Then I was at the dinner table with my parents and across the table was an asian woman, looks almost like "his" mother.  I smiled at her and she did too then I remembered I was supposed to meet him in an hour! I excused myself and I rushed to open the lobby door and realized the hotel is just a few minutes walk from the shore.  So, there he was standing looking at the seashore but, he looked at me as if he was upset so, I told him, "I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking at the time but, I’m here! am I?" He didnt say a word so he left!…walking towards his car.  I sat down for a second thinking why did they put this bench so close to the water, you could almost touch it! I went back to the hotel at dining table were I overheard that she really was his mother…I asked where he could be so, she gave me some kind of directions, I didnt have to ride a bus or take a cab…it blurred and I was standing in front of a door and I knocked…yep, it was him he opened and looked at me with a smile and let me in…he told me to sit down I looked at  this nice black leathered couch so I sat on it.  He came close to me and grabbed both my hands and held me tight…wow, he looked at me saying, "It’s nice to finally meet you in person"… i said the same thing.  I dont see anything else but that black couch so, he layed down on the couch and one thing i know, i was laying next to him.  He stroked my hair, rubbed my hands and It felt really nice, I wanted him to do that, in fact I want him to do even  more!…haha naughty.  But, I looked at him and asked him,  "Are you really thinking about me?" he said, "A thought about you cross my mind from time to time, and I know even if I tried, I can’t have you but, here you are and I feel like I can’t let you go," Damn, I immediately felt the same way.  We kissed very passionately and he grabbed my hands and held it so tight! I actually felt his warmth…then, a few moments later, he gave me his number, he wrote it down in a piece of notebook paper and I looked at it…it was nothing like in Texas…haha but I kept it.. I gave him mine and I told him I have to go so, we said goodbye.

Soon after that,  we met at random places my dream took me. We gave each other a call, he showed me how to paint, how to play basketball, how to change tires, walked hand in hand in the park and how to cook….well, I know he didn’t have to but, I was so glad to spend time with him.   I had a lot of questions to myself, why? Why did I dream this? The thought about him does cross my mind and I move on with my life but, even if its just a fantasy, he is real and exists only in my dreams, I hoped it didn’t end.   It’s funny because, I know he is not thinking about me or I’m not his type but, none of it matter to me, I might not dream about this again but, it was very much worth it.

Sleep

February 11th, 2008 by apple-b215

Slept pretty late last night, I need to stop abusing my days off! I woke up rushing to get my kiddies ready for school…they were on time as usual…they love to eat in school with their friends so, I had to be extra early that’s why.  Normally I would blame my tardiness to our alarm clock when the problem is Me.  Alex said he tried waking me up twice but I took my lazy @ss right back to sleep….it’s obvious in my default pic ain’t it?….Tonight, I’ll try and sleep at least at 1 am, why so late? Don’t ask,  just guess.  I have no problem having 4 to 5 hours of sleep, I’m used to it eventhough I know its not good.

Life,you just never know…

December 18th, 2007 by apple-b215

I know I haven’t posted my blogs like I used to. I’m thinking about how years go by…who would have thought that I would….

*have three children?!

*Doing multi-task almost everyday?

*Seeing my only little brother becoming a young man..

*get a job at the place where i’ve always wanted to work? and realize that there could be soooo much more to achieve than what i wanted to be when i grow up?

*see that i really have grown up, and so have all my friends… we’ve turned out to be doctors, nurses, teachers, lawyers, writers, mothers, fathers, wives and husbands and people with real bills and real responsibilities… wow.

*become so sad because I see my parents getting old… and that the role of caregiver might soon switch from them to me?

*lose touch with people who i thought would always be part of my life everyday, but also gain new friendships that might last a lifetime?

*finally learn the meaning of love in a pure and unconditional form?

sigh… life. you just never know. but the lessons are great, the mistakes are worth it, and i wouldn’t change a thing.

Crossing the Line: Inappropriate Relationships

December 8th, 2007 by apple-b215

Most people in relationships are well aware of the rules that govern their behavior, such as those of fidelity and monogamy. However, there are important relationship rules that are not explicitly stated, inlcuding behaviors that fall into the "crossing the line" category.

What are some common "crossing the line" crimes?

  • Cyber-flirting
  • Dirty dancing with people other than your partner
  • Buying other girls/guys drinks
  • Being too affectionate with members of the opposite sex
  • Commenting on the attractiveness of other men/women to your spouse
  • Flirting with the waiter/waitress/handyman, etc.

At one point or another, everyone engages in these activities when their spouse is looking the other way. Sometimes it can be hard to resist catching a cute guy’s eye on the bus, or flirting and showing off for the pretty waitress.

While most of us never intend to take it beyond that initial flirtation, these behaviors certainly raise a few eyebrows and can cause tension in our relationships. This begs the question: when getting close to crossing the line, where is the point of no return?

I asked viewers of the Today Show this question in a recent poll, and the results were very revealing. (To take the survey about what you consider "crossing the line," go to the Today Show web site.)

Most people agreed that while all of the "crossing the line" behaviors were upsetting, only the overtly sexual behaviors were a cause for concern. For instance, 80 percent of survey respondents stated they would be concerned if their partner danced inappropriately with other people, while only 50 percent stated they would be upset if their partner commented on the attractiveness of passers-by or celebrities.

Apparently, the nuances of sexuality are not deal breakers - we don’t expect our spouses to become blind to attractive people just because they are in a committed relationship. Indeed, there is nothing inherently wrong with being attracted to the McDreamys and Angelinas of this world, and most people realize that fantasy and behavior are two very different things.

However, once these daydreams cross over into reality - such as buying other women drinks, keeping a secret stash of porn, or sending secret text messages - the line has been crossed. You might not technically be cheating, but you are depriving your spouse of the emotional energy, trust, and intimacy that your relationship needs to thrive.

More importantly, routinely participating in these "crossing the line" behaviors signals a lack of respect and esteem for our loved ones. Someone who routinely instigates or participates in flirtation with the opposite sex lacks both sensitivity and consideration for their partner’s feelings; this can be a red flag for their behavior in the future.

So the next time your spouse isn’t looking, rather than sidle up to an attractive stranger, why not use that time to buy your one-and-only a surprise gift or bouquet of roses?

The Call

November 12th, 2007 by apple-b215

Since this morning, I know i have to do the same routine, tryin to call someone to pick up the kids when im not back on time. I’m so thankful to my neighbor across the street, they  are not even related to me and they could say something like "no problem!", "Just let me know!", or "Don’t worry about it"…now i know who to really give some christmas presents to—hehe.  I need to stop this hesitation feeling inside about this person in my head, this confusion even awkward at times and I really don’t understand why.  Hard to believe I had been accepted for years yet feelin like …we just met.  Everytime I see the name on my phone…i skip through a few then, hit speed dial…pretending when i start opening my mouth.  What else could i say but just have to be appreciative for the heck of it.  Sounds a little cold but that’s how i feel.  It’s really nothing like back home–my hometown, were every one at least have that hospitable attitude.  Why stress that saying, "It’s better to give than to recieve" when you are the opposite.  (2ndpersonae)I guess not many are like you "Cindy", that never ending wish when people are on the same page so they are not so hard to comprehend.

He’s Happier, She’s Less so

September 28th, 2007 by apple-b215

Last year, a team of researchers added a novel twist to something known as a time-use survey. Instead of simply asking people what they had done over the course of their day, as pollsters have been doing since the 1960s, the researchers also asked how people felt during each activity. Were they happy? Interested? Tired? Stressed?

Not surprisingly, men and women often gave similar answers about what they liked to do (hanging out with friends) and didn’t like (paying bills). But there were also a number of activities that produced very different reactions from the two sexes — and one of them really stands out: Men apparently enjoy being with their parents, while women find time with their mom and dad to be slightly less pleasant than doing laundry.

Alan Krueger, a Princeton economist working with four psychologists on the time-use research team, figures that there is a simple explanation for the difference. For a woman, time with her parents often resembles work, whether it’s helping them pay bills or plan a family gathering. “For men, it tends to be sitting on the sofa and watching football with their dad,” said Mr. Krueger, who, when not crunching data, enjoys watching the New York Giants with his father.

This intriguing — if unsettling — finding is part of a larger story: there appears to be a growing happiness gap between men and women.

Two new research papers, using very different methods, have both come to this conclusion. Betsey Stevenson and Justin Wolfers, economists at the University of Pennsylvania (and a couple), have looked at the traditional happiness data, in which people are simply asked how satisfied they are with their overall lives. In the early 1970s, women reported being slightly happier than men. Today, the two have switched places.

Mr. Krueger, analyzing time-use studies over the last four decades, has found an even starker pattern. Since the 1960s, men have gradually cut back on activities they find unpleasant. They now work less and relax more.

Over the same span, women have replaced housework with paid work — and, as a result, are spending almost as much time doing things they don’t enjoy as in the past. Forty years ago, a typical woman spent about 23 hours a week in an activity considered unpleasant, or 40 more minutes than a typical man. Today, with men working less, the gap is 90 minutes.

These trends are reminiscent of the idea of “the second shift,” the name of a 1989 book by the sociologist Arlie Hochschild, arguing that modern women effectively had to hold down two jobs. The first shift was at the office, and the second at home.

But researchers who have looked at time-use data say the second-shift theory misses an important detail. Women are not actually working more than they were 30 or 40 years ago. They are instead doing different kinds of work. They’re spending more time on paid work and less on cleaning and cooking.

What has changed — and what seems to be the most likely explanation for the happiness trends — is that women now have a much longer to-do list than they once did (including helping their aging parents). They can’t possibly get it all done, and many end up feeling as if they are somehow falling short.

Mr. Krueger’s data, for instance, shows that the average time devoted to dusting has fallen significantly in recent decades. There haven’t been any dust-related technological breakthroughs, so houses are probably just dirtier than they used to be. I imagine that the new American dustiness affects women’s happiness more than men’s.

Ms. Stevenson was recently having drinks with a business school graduate who came up with a nice way of summarizing the problem. Her mother’s goals in life, the student said, were to have a beautiful garden, a well-kept house and well-adjusted children who did well in school. “I sort of want all those things, too,” the student said, as Ms. Stevenson recalled, “but I also want to have a great career and have an impact on the broader world.”

It’s telling that there is also a happiness gap between boys and girls in high school. As life has generally gotten better over the last generation — less crime, longer-living grandparents and much cooler gadgets — male high school seniors have gotten happier. About 25 percent say they are very satisfied with their lives, up from 16 percent in 1976. Roughly 22 percent of senior girls now give that answer, unchanged from the 1970s.

When Ms. Stevenson and I were talking last week about possible explanations, she mentioned her “hottie theory.” It’s based on an April article in this newspaper by Sara Rimer, about a group of incredibly impressive teenage girls in Newton, Mass. The girls were getting better grades than the boys, playing varsity sports, helping to run the student government and doing community service. Yet one girl who had gotten a perfect 2,400 on her college entrance exams noted that she and her friends still felt pressure to be “effortlessly hot.”

As Ms. Stevenson, who’s 36, said: “When I was in high school, it was clear being a hottie was the most important thing, and it’s not that it’s any less important today. It’s that other things have become more important. And, frankly, people spent a lot of time trying to be a hottie when I was in high school. So I don’t know where they find the time today.”

The two new papers — Mr. Krueger’s will be published in the Brookings Papers on Economic Activity and the Stevenson-Wolfers one is still in draft form — are part of a burst of happiness research in recent years. There is no question that the research has its limitations. Happiness, of course, is highly subjective.

A big reason that women reported being happier three decades ago — despite far more discrimination — is probably that they had narrower ambitions, Ms. Stevenson says. Many compared themselves only to other women, rather than to men as well. This doesn’t mean they were better off back then.

But it does show just how incomplete the gender revolution has been. Although women have flooded into the work force, American society hasn’t fully come to grips with the change. The United States still doesn’t have universal preschool, and, in contrast to other industrialized countries, there is no guaranteed paid leave for new parents.

Government policy isn’t the only problem, either. Inside of families, men still haven’t figured out how to shoulder their fair share of the household burden. Instead, we’re spending more time on the phone and in front of the television.

This weekend, I think I may volunteer to do a little dusting.