Tottenham Sees Future in Ramos Era

After so many years of being a Spurs fan, I am so excited of what Ramos has done at Spurs. Yesterday's game against giants Chelsea showed a glimpse of what to expect from Spurs in the coming months. Spurs basically made Chelsea look like a mediocre team. The blues just couldn't play. Their passes were all cut off by Spurs in midfield. They just couldn't do anything. Thumbs up for Ramos. And with Spurs in the last 16 in UEFA Cup against PSV, Ramos may just get his third Europe success in Spurs!

Finally, Spurs have made me proud, very proud.

Facial Treatment

Today, I did the impossible. I had a facial treatment, finished with a mask on top of my face. I didn't go through the pore squeezing process though...

I'd always thought that facial treatment is girlie stuff. Men just don't go through with these kind of things. But it wasn't too bad, not bad at all. The whole process was very relaxing. It felt good to be touched. Of course, I have to give credit to the gentle hands of my "treatment girl". First, the cleaning up, with I don't know how many products (It felt too good to notice these things), then I thought she was going to put mud on my face (look at left photo). She told me that was old school. The wet paper stuff is what people use nowadays.

So much for my fear of mud...

Happy New Year

New year's just around the corner. Wish you all a very blessed year. May you find what you seek.

Time passes so fast. Every time I go to Church, that's a week; Every time I get a paycheck, that's a month; Every time I get Ang Pows, that's a year. I'm 26 this year. Not too old, not young enough. 26 is a year to "feel" old. At 25, I still can say that I'm in my mid-20s, not at 26... It's time to grow up, time to take up more responsibilities, time to take it to the next level.

I'm looking for a job right now. Sent a few job applications, will send more later. I don't know what I can do, not as clearly as eight months ago, when I left my job. I guess eight months is enough to make one rusty, long enough to make me lose my direction. I know I'm capable. I need a job to prove it.

Boy, I'm lost.