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A complete collection of Madagascar - Mc Donald’s Happy Meal Toys

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One of the many things that I do on my spare time is “listen to the radio”. To the radio built in my cellphone. But one disadvantage with a radio is that you only get to listen what is played at that moment. Unlike when you listen from a CD player (playing your fave music collection) or say for an example an ipod playing your uploaded MP3 collection, you get to choose the songs that make you feel good or bring you back to the good memories.

Just a while ago I was chatting with my husband. I told him that I have recorded Deye’s conversation with me but I am still trying to figure out how to download it from my cellphone, upload it to the PC and send to him. I know it’s simple but unluckily my micro mem card got corrupted and there’s no other way I could download it. That time my brother was out. I would’ve sent the media files via bluetooth. I was left with no choice but to wait till night. When I was finally done with the file transferring from his cellphone to the PC, I wanted to blog about it. I usually upload MP3s in imeem, and link it to the file where I am posting it. I had to search again for an online converter coz I had lost all my bookmarked sites last month. I whined about it. Hahaha! That’s a lotta work to do huh!

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Today, as soon as she woke up, we discussed about her not-so-many listed items in her mind. I asked her a question “What do you want for Christmas?” and she came up with these things:

1. Chocolate
2. Doll
3. Computer
4. Computer
5. Computer
6. Computer
7. Computer Blue
8. Pink Dress
9. Blue Shoes
10. Green Socks
11. Nice feet for Mita

Please click HERE to listen. Yeah, it was recorded as planned coz I wanted my husband to hear ‘em hahaha! Dada, start finding a nice pair of feet for Mita ha? Don’t stop looking hahaha!

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Since I’m not very good in choosing gifts for men, what I always do is ask the person receiving it on what he prefers to have, in any occasion. Christmas is nearing and few days after that, we’d soon be together again for a couple of weeks (at least that happens twice a year, not bad at all!). So I thought handing over the gift to him personally is a good idea, that way we could still feel the spirit of gift giving on Christmas day, even if it is done a little later. When I sent him the URL of 511 Tactical, I knew what he was going to choose. But then, I wanted him to personally choose what he feels is nice and suitable for him.

One good thing about my husband is he never asks for expensive stuff. He doesn’t care. And he wouldn’t mind even if it was bought along the sidewalk. I was right. He chose this pair of eyewear which isn’t bad at all, at least he can use it while at work. His work requires a lot of field work under the sun. In fact the last time someone came home, I also sent him a pair.

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How would you bring back your trust to someone who had broken it twice? Do you think it’s possible? Can a broken trust be whole again? By giving it time I guess. I was cheated on a lot of times. Sure I had forgiven them. That only means I was totally healed. The pain is no longer there but the scar remains. It sure does remind me of the damage. Once trust is broken you can never gain it back completely no matter how much you love the person. You can accept and continue loving the person but the process of building a 100% trust on that person again might take  a lifetime or worst forever. So to answer the question, I don’t think it’s still possible. Once is okay, it’s tolerable. Twice is all but stupidity. And if you let it happen again and again, then you are the problem yourself, not the person breaking it.

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