Proj 66 of 365 - the fight

(06.25.09)
at first glance, the pink rubbery baller band just might as well be anything. it can be a child’s accessory or something picked out from the accessory shop.

but this band’s special since this reminds me of the fight I’m currently in.

almost a week ago, i embarked on my fight which just started as my first of a series of three. i came out the first time with a needle mark, a sore arm, a bandaid and the pink baller band as trophies of my battle.

the fight against cervical cancer is definitely on.

*cervical cancer, according to statistics, is second to breast cancer as the “killers” in women. as nothing can be done to prevented breast cancer, women can now safeguard themselves against cervical cancer with immunization against the HPV, the virus which causes the dreaded cancer.

Proj 58 of 365: in between pins and gutters

(06.11.09)
it's true, bowling balls have minds of their own.
when we're looking, they may look still and motionless but try playing bowling and you'll see the naughty buggers that they are.

it seems there's this international syndicate of avenging bowling balls because this always happens to me wherever the bowling alley is.

first, i pick up an innocently light ball and the moment i put it in the alley, it just gets loose. sometimes, it'd go directly to the gutters even if i instructed it not to! the most frustrating part is that even how slowly i push the ball to ensure it'd hit even a pin, it still double-crosses me by running straight for several meters then swerving either to the left or right when the pins are inches away (allergies against pins, maybe?) sometimes, it grows angel wings and in order for me not to get too suspicious, tries not to give me a hard time by giving me freebies - a strike and spare every once in a while as a bribe for my silence.

are you nodding your heads in agreement? if it doesn't happen to you, hear this:

the next time your ball goes to the gutter, don't say you haven't been warned. :p

Proj 44 of 365: lil pink pills

(05.28.09)

my super-sensitive tummy is at it again – churning and spewing acid like there’s no tomorrow. sending me heaving at the pangs of endless, tormenting pain.

so I take one each night to alleviate the pain.
little pink pills – a hyper-acidic’s cocktail!

Proj 40 of 365: sporty

(05.18.09)
it has been a while since i've involved myself with exercise. maybe because the urge to break a sweat doesn't really visit me on a regular basis. when the enthusiastic feeling knocked today, i had to jump at the opportunity.. time for some kicks and punches. TAEBO.. haaa-yaaa!!!

i plotted my sked, accepted the invite, took and early dinner, got ready to dress up. as i open my bag, something was missing - socks!!!

and so, i put everything back into their places in my bag again. so taebo it was - NOT!