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  <title>Kuliling</title>
  <subtitle>resonance of my mind</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-11-17T04:52:26Z</updated>
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    <title>Getting There</title>
    <published>2008-11-17T04:52:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-17T04:52:26Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Disturbia, Rihanna</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I started going to the gym some 5 or 4 months ago.&amp;nbsp; I haven't been member of any kind of gym in the past and haven't been into any kind of fitness regimen whatsoever.&amp;nbsp; But then again, during the days when I had quicker metabolism (good times...good times...) I didn't really care because all I had to do was eat less than what I'm used to eating for a week or so and I start to lose pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the baby came, and it just gets harder and harder that diet alone cannot solve my problem.&amp;nbsp; I resorted to all kinds of un-natural stuff -- crash diets, diet pills, etc. and end up still continuing to be the sweet-craving, binge-eater that I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then found myself even more in the pit as I transferred to the US where high-fructose-corn-syrup-laden food are just an arms length away, and serving sizes are more than double what is even allowable to be consumed by any human being. For the first&amp;nbsp; year I felt really horrible as my old winter clothes got tighter and muffin tops are becoming more and more evident.&amp;nbsp; Suddenly I hate summer because I have to show more skin ergo more fat.&amp;nbsp; I became a size 6 which is probably a size bigger than my usual post pregnancy size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as I said I started gym which I blindly did over a month.&amp;nbsp; I pretty much did only cardio and was inconsistent.&amp;nbsp; Then I consulted a trainer who eventually bulked me up with muscles...but not a lot of fat removal.&amp;nbsp; Nothing was happening still to me because I realized I wasn't watching what I eat.&amp;nbsp; See I have to cover all my bases for something to happen.&amp;nbsp; It didn't used to be like this...ugh the perils of getting old.&amp;nbsp; So there I was, counting calories and logging in to online calorie counters to make things happen.&amp;nbsp; Eventually I've become a changed person and saw real results.&amp;nbsp; I'm losing inches and I felt like I'm getting skinnier than my skinnier post pregnancy self (as evidenced by my now-lose-but-previously-hip-clinging slacks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my test to check my progress...as of today I'm officially a size2.&amp;nbsp; And I haven't felt healthier in my life.&amp;nbsp; I didn't realize that this is all it takes for me to get to look this way.&amp;nbsp; I'm still a work in progress but I know that I&amp;nbsp;have made a lifestyle change and a different motivation to make things happen...permanently.</content>
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    <title>Saving Tooth</title>
    <published>2008-08-06T19:46:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-06T19:47:38Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Overkill -- Men at Work</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wasn't a keen observer of my dental health.&amp;nbsp; It doesn't help too that I have a family of weak teeth.&amp;nbsp; I have always dreaded having to go to the dentist to be judged how many teeth do i need to have filled.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But since big bucks are being taken out of my paycheck for medical and dental insurance, I thought that I should take advantage of that...to sort of get the ROI from that.&amp;nbsp; So I did go to the dentist two weeks ago and was diagnosed to require a root canal on one of my tooth to save it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I knew I needed that because the last dentist who has taken a look at my mouth (from two years ago...a handsome dentist from Dentista, SM Southmall Branch) already told me about that and actually did a root canal on one of my tooth as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; From what I knew, a root canal is an excruciating process from both the dentist and the patient. The last time I had it, I had two appointments and it took the whole afternoon to do it.&amp;nbsp; Anesthesia shots takes a while and even if my mouth feels thick and numb, I could still feel the pain whenever the doctor sticks needles into my nerves!&amp;nbsp; I also expected tired mouth muscles because of the mouth being dry and open for such a long time.&amp;nbsp; So I had an idea on how bad it's going to be and I was ready for my appointment this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had the first session of my root canal today.&amp;nbsp; I had the morning appointment because I was bracing myself to have the whole morning session.&amp;nbsp; When I first sat down, there was a TV in front of me and a headset and the remote control was given so that I could watch TV on my own convenience and privacy.&amp;nbsp; It was like being in a business class flight.&amp;nbsp; Cozy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; When I was given the anesthesia shots I wondered why I wasn't as numb and my gums didn't feel as thick as I thought it should be.&amp;nbsp; So I worried that during the process I might still feel the pain.&amp;nbsp; Ironically, once they had their hands on my mouth, it was smooth sailing, almost pain free and problem free!&amp;nbsp; It took a measely 1 hour to get the first session finished...and to think the dentist was even multi-tasking between me and two other patients!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I started to feel the difference of being in the first world country vs being back home.&amp;nbsp; Don't get me wrong, my dentist from back home is not bad either.&amp;nbsp; It was a high tech facility from a Philippine standard.&amp;nbsp; I also thought my dentist from back home did a good job on my first root canal.&amp;nbsp; I guess it's just that there is more access to technology out here...and probably because dental services are more expensive so they have more money to invest on technology...I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I guess I'm starting to lose my fear of going back to the dentist.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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