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Whether it's in the fresh air in mountains of Cebu at 28 degrees
savoring the cool breeze near the shores of Manila Bay at 26 degrees
or the icy weather of Mississauga at -18 degrees yesterday
Back to Regular Programming...Not
If you don't know me well - you'd probably be annoyed by my boisterous laugh - mistaken to be a sign of over-confidence and much self-assurance (not! - I just laugh aloud). Heck, you'd even be annoyed by the mere fact that I know something about everything and can rattle off details while trying to join a conversation.
I'm really annoying. I snore - so loud, you'd disown me. I sneeze with my mouth open. I cough that you'd think I have the worst case of TB. I don't eat veggies like I was allergic to it. I surf channels in between Grey's Anatomy, CSI to go and watch an NBA game. I intimidate with my loud voice as a cover up when I feel I made something wrong. I have good memory but I use it in less important reasons. I finish off a can of Pringles without warning and no plans of sharing. I cook the last empanada and eat it by myself as if I hadn't eaten in days.
That's how annoying I am. I was told to exercise but here I am, upon waking up, going straight to the computer to check on emails and not standing up til lunch. I was asked to use this particular shampoo, but I still use whatever I can find when I go and shower. I arrange the things that are just out of their place not knowing that people want them to be there for a reason. I'm that annoying, that the next time you'd look for something, I already moved it away and kept it because it doesn't look right where you left it.
Heck, I'm so annoying. I annoy myself. But there's one person who've withstood all of these. I know, she maybe is dying inside to kill me when I snore so loud, or kept her things, or when she misses a lovely line from McDreamy. I don't know if her white hair is the sign of her bottling up her anger and frustration from what she got 11 years ago, with a sign - "No return, No exchange."
To my wife, 11 annoying years may not be enough to discover more. But as my fellow Laker fan, Jack Nicko said, "You make me want to be a better man". I promise to just annoy you once a day.
Choose between me snoring or me finishing off a tall can of Pringles by myself? :)
It's lunch time, I better get up and do some exercising.
What's with the title? We celebrated our 11th last 7th. But we started celebrating only on the 14th, when Mitzi arrived from Manila and the celebration hasn't stopped since then. :P