Nicquee's Nook

Celebrities and Self Enhancements

There is this one episode in a local television show that I cannot forget. It is a show hosted by Kris Aquino.

In this episode, comedy queen, Ai Ai de las Alas and Mauie Taylor are guests. I cannot remember exactly what the topic was. But this short segment really stuck to me. Mauie was asked if she has breast implants which she vehemently denied. Her upper looks really great, size and shape wise. That is why I cannot blame people, men and women alike, from noticing her “gift”. But Kris is not convinced. And so, before they took a break, she asked both guests to lie down on the sofa briefly so the audience can see what happens to their chest area. Can you guess what happened?

Personally, I have no issues with people undergoing the knife for self improvement like this one, specially if they really have the resources to pay for it. And since they use this asset for them to become bankable stars, I am sure, they will not mind how much breast implants cost today. I just do not get it why they have to deny it. Maybe because it will affect their way to stardom? I do not really know.

My The Best Spinner is Still Unused!

Oh my! My The Best Spinner will be one year old and I have not used it! I have not played with it and I have not discovered its mighty powers. Bummer. I feel bad for the wasted money. Arrgggh.

Oh well. I still have a few months. Maybe I can find some online jobs that will make me use it. No, I will play with it first before applying so that I know I am using it properly when I finally need to use it for they job.

Wish me luck and I hope I get what I paid for.

Still in Shock

Hello Ladies and Gents (I hope there who reads this blog)!

I will be in hiatus for a while. I cannot find my writing mojo as my whole being is still shocked with all the things that has happened.

Life is too short, indeed. Live life as much as you can. Avoid regrets as much as you can. And do things you can do NOW before the time runs out.

While I know these before, apparently, I do not practice them, not that much. Thus the shock when the mom of my college best friend, our wedding godmother, passed away last Thursday morning. We were just together last Saturday to Sunday midnight. We were afraid that Sunday traffic will caught us so we left very early that Sunday without meeting ninang and ninong. Little did we know, that is the last time we will ever chat with ninang. I regret that we left early. I regret that we did not say we’re going home properly. I regret that for the many times we planned to bring our kids to them, that was the only time we succeeded.

I feel bad. Sorry, ninang.