Mundane Day

To be honest, I don't know what to post. I just felt like I have to post something because it's been days since my last post. Four posts has been sitting in my draft folder for days... wait... weeks! Three are nonsense, just like most of the posts here and there's one that's overyly dramatic it could pass for a script in a local (even Mexican)  teleserye. Exagge? Yes! But close to that! :) It will be a draft until I finally decided it's worth  okay for sharing. I hope I have a chief editor to decide for me.

This pink blog will be a year on the 30th. My very first post was published that same date a year ago. I've learned so much from blogging. I've met wonderful women through this hobby. I have forty plus followers, I can't believe it. At first I did not even think that there will be at least one besides me who will take interest and read this pink waste of space in the cyberworld. And it's only now I realized I have a cheesy blog title.

Back to my drafts topic. I read somewhere that you should have posts that's appealing and interesting to your readers. Topics that people would love to see in your blog. That's probably true to those who have blogs for a living or those who earn from their blogs. This is a rather personal blog. If I only post about things that I feel like readers would love to read, and think twice on other things, though very personal, but I feel like "sharing" it, then what? Hashtag Confused.

Meanwhile, this is a speacial Monday somehow. I got an invite from Mommy Fleur, yes Fleur of The Mommy Fleur Blog herself that I'm one of the lucky chosen ones to her Anniversary party. Should I go or not? I'm kind of jittery for this thing. I am thinking that those who will be there are women belonging to that "higher class". I'm just your typical simple  girl  (please let me use this word even if I'm already in my thirties) from Purok Maligaya, a rank and file employee by day, tindera by late afternoon to night, and a low profiled wife for the rest of my waking and sleeping hours (wink)! I don't have any "sosyal" story to tell. I would be wearing clothes from Baclaran, shoes and bag from Marikina public market and won't attempt to wear make-up.  And besides, it's in Taguig. I need to take a taxi or else I would end up in Cavite or worse, Cabanatuan! I'm so torn right now, but I have this excitement to meet Mommy Fleur and hopefully see Anika in person.

I am ending this post with a halt because I'm so bad at closing remarks. There you go.



Hope you have a great Monday! :)