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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I can't live without music. It's not my passion (if you call it an ardent love, I don't have it) but I love listening to every genre there is out there. Eclectic, that is my taste.

I started collecting MP3s a few years ago (could be earlier if only, I have much bigger space in my HD). Now I have 18.77 gigabytes of MP3s and still going further. From 60s to 70s, 80s to 90s, to the new era. From instrumentals to ballads. From hip-hop to rock or metal/hardcore. From children's to inspirational songs.

There are days that I'd listen to some "meditations" -- the ones you'd often hear inside a sauna or spa. There are days that I'd listen to Linkin' Park or Eminem. To T.I. or T-Pain. There are days that I'd sing along with John Denver or Alanis Morissette. Even with Alvin and the Chipmunks sometimes. Yes I could be crazy with music. Just the same, I'd go crazy without one.

The past couple of days, I have been trying to arrange my collection, then I ended up downloading for some more. The other day I was into Jazz, now I miss the music of Incubus, REM, Creed, and Radiohead.

Well, I guess I have to paint the lily some more...

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