My Traffic Life

I am Mae German. 34 years old. Born in Mangatarem, province of Pangasinan. I was taught and trained by Juan Dela Cruz, and I am currently being trained for more by Uncle Sam. Writing since the age of 12. Blogging since 2001. I keep a notebook and a pen in my bag, on my bedside table, and inside the bathroom. Misses a lot. Sometimes even my own voice. Loves to laugh. Sometimes even at myself. I am a work in progress. My ultimate dream is to be a SAHM. That is, if I am bound to have that chance in this lifetime... and I am.

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Don't take my words personally. At times, not even literally. This is my journal. You're my reader. My spectator. Applaud. Yawp. Yawn. Smile. Frown. Rave. Rant. Or not. Neither can I see you from where I am standing nor can I hear you.

This is not my life. Maybe just a part of it. But this is me meandering through life. My emotions fluctuate. My opinion varies. If it's too hot in here and you can't take it, leave. If it's dull and too cold, go somewhere else for warmth. I won't wipe the frown on your brow.

My stories, unless stated otherwise, are mostly fictional. Fiction could be based on reality. Still, they are fiction. Don't own it. Don't live in it. It is what it is. Leave it.

Watch out for the traffic light. Follow the rules. Cruise.

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My whole body was aching last night; I decided to take some medicine to help me sleep well (I wonder if there really is an all natural sleep aid, and if they are really effective). I guess I was just tired. Could be the PMS. Anyhow, I did not want to waste my Saturday just by sleeping-- I was even tempted not to face GreenApple today; I don't care if my crops get withered and wasted. That's how tired I was-- I decided to have some tasks done and hear the 5pm anticipated mass at St. Mary's in Manhasset.

I left early-- before 4pm. I thought I'd check Michaels first, see if they have the bookshelf that I want, then I went to Staples and another dress shop at the back of Marshals (I got a black wool sweat shirt for the cold season). Michaels has the bookshelf that I want, I bought two after hearing the mass and after getting some bread and cheese at King Kullen. Before seven I was home. I capped off the night by cooking sardines with miswa. Now I wish I am groggy again, I want to get enough sleep tonight. Tomorrow is going to be a busy day at the animal hospital. I am spending lots of time with my dog, Ming. Well, he's not really my dog. But I really want to own him.

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