and this is Sitta's dance... The name Sitta according to Kabalarian Philosophy, creates the urge to be creative and original, but we draw to the bearer's attention that the name causes a superior, interfering quality that tends to resent the opinions of others. This name, when combined with the last name, can frustrate happiness, contentment, and success, as well as cause health weaknesses or accidents to the head, worry and mental tension. The first name of Sitta leads the bearer to assume considerable responsibility and to prefer to work independently, without direction or interference from others because she has very definite ideas of her own. The bearer's mind is quick to comprehend and she can be depended upon to do any job well. Because she tend to be somewhat of a perfectionist, she might insist on doing too many things herself instead of delegating jobs to others who might do less satisfactory work. This name does make the bearer quite direct and straight-to-the-point.

August 30th, 2008

In Need: Positive Reinforcement
POSTED AT 07:00 PM in of flowers and butterflies

Aquarius (Jan 20-Feb 18)
Put away the to-do-list. Cut your responsibilities down to the minimum level. You need the rest, and feel 10 times more energetic on Monday if you take every bit of relaxation you can get.


The other night, I found myself crying while watching a certain guy host traveling to Rio de Janiero on Travel and Living. The show was not something to cry about. In fact the host had his share of bloopers. I didn't know how my crying came about. I guess my subconscious mind just became tired of processing my frustrations and finally broke down.  I couldn't stop myself from sobbing. I had difficulty catching my breath. My nose was clogged. And the crying went on and on and on. I turned of the TV and listened to Pinikpikan's Atas. I tought their music would somehow console me and stop me from sobbing. But I was wrong. I remained in that state for some time.

And yes, the one-million dollar question;
what was I crying all about?

I just felt that I have acquired responsibilities that were supposed to be not mine. But being the only child around, I was left with no choice but to take over those duties. I thought that at this age, I am supposed to be enjoying my youth and singlehood. Yet, in everything I do, I had to consider many things. Everything had to a product of better judgment. I had to consider gazillions of factors before I could come up with a decision -- canceling a trip to Davao, Baguio, Cebu, and Bohol, declining an invitation to watch Cynthia Alexander's gig, postponing my plan to take MA, putting aside my application for Volunteer Teacher, withdrawing my attendance in a photography workshops, etc. etc.

I am not complaining. In fact it feels great to be doing those responsibilities. It gives me a sense of fulfillment. I think I just need a pat on the back. Somehow, I want the emotional support from the people around me to be apparent. As my psyche professor would put it, positive reinforcement plays a vital role in one's life. As per my horoscope, I guess I need a break.


Listening to: Grace Nono's Baleleng

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