·        Grrr. Was late by two minutes at the office today.  Sigh, April is my tardiest month — 3 Lates and 1 Absence (with another scheduled for Friday due to the wedding) to date!  So bad! 

·        I’m a bit miffed at someone who played Pontius Pilate and made me appear bad.  To think I’ve tried to cover that person’s ass when the issues weren’t clear.  Moreover, I just can’t believe that person’s insensitivity and self-laudation that most of my and the others’ efforts were shadowed — to think said person’s part was kinda inconsequential. On the other hand, I am miffed at something at work again.  Two outputs altered for reasons I do not fully agree with.  Hay, these cannot be ‘coz I have to be clear of negative energies to cure my psyche.   

·        I’ve been having unusual dreams lately and the persons figuring therein were complete strangers.  Weird ‘coz I see the faces of the ‘people’ with me, but I know for sure that I haven’t met them in this lifetime.  I remember before though, when I was in grade school, a stranger figured in my dream and I eventually saw him in a jeep.  Creepy.

·        Last weekend, I was invited by my friend in our village to join her and other concerned-neighbors to go house-to-house to invite/encourage our village-mates to attend the general assembly regarding the alarming security concerns in our area.  We gave out a letter listing a number of security breaches in different houses in the village (there were around nine, with two houses having two separate incidents).  Funny, of the group, I was the youngest, with the others being parents, retired professionals, or at least in their 40s already.  As we went around, we were told about 12 more incidents of robbery.  Alarming!  To think our village really looks and feels so peaceful.  Gosh!  Thank goodness for our #1 defense — Polo, the dog.  His barking alone can be pretty scary.  What more his bites!  Without training him, Polo instinctively knew how to guard our house from strangers and possible robbers.  He ferociously barks at anyone who comes close to our gate.  He bites strangers who bring out anything from the house.  Heck, even though he is used with Betty already, the day we set out for Bicol and carried out big bags, he suddenly snarled and almost bit her.  But when she got back and brought home the same bags, Polo was simply deadma with her.

·        Done with the reception script — save for the parts we need to verify with the wedding coordinator and Gara’s say on the games I prepared.  Good timing ‘coz I got to attend an employees’-seminar in the office the next two days.