Manufacturing feasibility of Ltd “ARIAR” is 300-350 t. per year. This corresponds to the demands of technical conditions or RA 37461291.3558-2004 and is produced according to the technological regulations, with observance of sanitary norms and rules. ~~~

—> what the heck do i know about malic and fumaric acid production? how am i supposed to write about the topic? i hate writing for clients with products such as these. keywords are too technical. scientific. that even if i try to google for their meaning, i still can’t understand ’em. science. it’s haunting me again. this can be another anise in the making. grrr. careful reah. will definitely have ariar approve the seo pages first.

The unfornate subjects of my first attempt in using Image Ready. Notice the uncanny resemblance. Spooky eh? Hehe. Make that more amazing. God is so wise to have made this happen. You’d be more suprised if you get to see my sister’s pics and compare them with Nav’s. But what’s weirder is that when you see the father’s baby pics, you’d think that that the kid and dad are one. Amazing. Weird. But cute. Haha!  

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Stripe is sick. I don’t know why. His fever got worse and he’s been vomiting and with chest pains.  It’s just so sad that I can’t visit him. I told him to see the doctor already but he won’t budge. But what’s cute is when he told told me saying, “Tom gagaling na ko. Tapos date na tyo.” Eew. Corny. But that simple text made me smile. I’ll come visit him if he isn’t okay by tomorrow. Pls pray for him.

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Can somebody tell me where  I can buy top-quality t-shirts and where can I have them printed? It’s for a business Ying and I are planning to start. Help! We need money so we can buy her Pink Cadillac and my Yellow Lotus Elise. Wehehe.

But kidding aside, we really need quality t-shirts and printing. Pls email me at reahmb@gmail.com.

Here are our Dream Cars:

Note: Ying photoshopped the Pink Cadillac and placed herself inside. Teehee!

As Marcus puts it, “Sheer and Utter Genius”… 

I really hope this would be the last.
I’m really not used to going to the beach noh?
I never learn.

I am so stupid.

Set me apart, I know you’re drawing me to Yourself…
Lead me Lord, I pray.

I once received a word that God would use me mightily in building His kingdom. Blindly and unknowingly, I heeded to the majestic call. Grabbed every opportunity I knew would glorify the Maker. At one point in my life, I even thought that God was calling me full time. But each time I minister in different ways, He reveals that I am meant for even greater things. That I am destined to walk a different path and live a life set apart for His glory.

I started to serve God at a very young age. Doing things I thought then would make my Father happy even if I sometimes felt they were foolish. But God spoke and made me realize that I am serving the Master and not the other servants.

I’ve stepped out from the comfort zone. God allowed me to be what I know He wants me to be. And do the things He asks me to do. As I respond to Him with all I have, God has placed in me a melody only I can sing…only I can understand. A melody that God whispered to me. Something that can’t pass even man’s understanding. Even I f I tell them, they will never understand. For it is God’s song to me that gives me the freedom that I need.

As the spirit touches my life, I humbly come and bow down before the God of the heavens. I find His Son Jesus’ word a balm for my hurting soul. I find the Holy Ghost’s companionship, sweet embrace, and renewing of my spirit especially wonderful.

I long for the day when every part of the body is delighted with each others function. No manipulations. No criticism. No structure. No more rebellion. Only what is written in the Scripture and become the royal people God wants us to be.

At times, I am disheartened of what the body has become. Jesus did not meant for His church to be too methodical. To be legalistic. To be so unbecoming of what Jesus wants.

Jesus was dragged by His feet whenever and wherever the Spirit led Him. I can’t wait to do just that. To walk the similar path Jesus set His dirty feet on. As I excitedly run into His arms, again and again, I will become a history maker, a prime mover, a shaker of the world I am in. By His grace, by His power..as He wills.

I’m going to the beach this coming Thursday and Friday with my family. Where? In a resort somewhere in Batangas. It’ll be Nav’s second time to play in the sand and swim in the sea and I can’t wait to see him enjoy himself. I know it’ll be so much fun because I’m going with my most favorite people in the world—my family. Sans Stripe, of course. It would be a different thing altogether in May though. I might go to the beautiful beach of Boracay with him and his family. I’m not sure if it’s tuloy though. And I’m not sure if my dad would allow me. I’m praying that the good Lord will allow me to spend some few days with them. I’ve been working out so I could wear a decent swimwear and flaunt whatever I have(yeah right..haha!) It’s my only motivation to lose whatever it is that is making me unconfident. Nyehehe..
I have a project in mind. And by God’s grace I can do it and with the help of Karen. I’m buying this and then bring ICS to the world. I’m so excited! Help me Lord.
I’m definitely buying that next week. But I’m having second thoughts as to really buy that or buy a new pc instead if I want to pursue my many careers. Watchatink?
TIME…time is so precious it is gold. Ano daw? Ahahahaha!

Friday, April 08

Two nights ago, I had again the privilege to hear stripe on his classical guitar. Sure, I always hear him play every Saturday when the band practices but I don’t always get to hear him play a classical piece. It doesn’t usually happen even if we’re always together. The last time I heard him play was months ago and I was lulled to sleep so I didn’t hear the rest of the piece.

I was over at his place. I just love hearing him play and seeing him with ‘Maria’. Yep, he’s got a name for it. It’s actually the same name he gave his car. Ok. So why am I gushing? Ugh, nothing. I’m just glad to have him for a bestfriend and a boyfriend. I know I can’t live without music so it’s cool that the guitar man is mine. I am always amazed when he starts strumming his precious guitar. I am more drawn to him and his music. That’s the reason why I don’t easily believe people who say that ‘this’ or ‘that’ is great on guitars. I’ve got to hear ‘em first. My standard is that of Stripe, along with the masters he admires.

It’s just ironic that we haven’t really ‘jam’ together. You know, just me and him. Exclude the band practices and the phone calls. Our music exchange is limited to those two. There’d be times I’d ask him to study a song I like and he’d let me hear him play over the phone while I sing.

I’m thinking of somewhere else where we can freely do just that. Anywhere. It can be at the Sunken Garden or even in admu’s parking lot, my place or his place..(kahit san basta kasama ko siya..siya sa gitara at ako kakanta).

32 months to go…

“You will seek me and find me when you seek
Me with all your heart.” -Jeremiah 29:13

God is glad to answer those who call unto Him. And oftentimes, He freely and willingly calls to those who are lost even before they seek. When one feels deranged and worthless, there is One whose hands will lovingly raise His child from the mud and mold him into a beautiful jar.

The Potter is best in doing this. Listen. God maybe calling you.

yesterday’s photo frenzy