I am not a blog writer, but I was very touched with all the messages I got here in this blog site (a very ingenious idea again from my ever creative friend Joy). Ther, thanks for designing this site! It fits me so well – do you know that some of my JLL friends are calling me pinky? The background reminds me of the name again.
I promised Joy that this will be my way to keep in touch with all my friends back home in the Philippines and in Singapore to keep them posted on what’s happening to my life, even if I am several thousand of miles away now. She has always been influencing me to create my own blog, but never did I ever attempt to do it. Now, she won the game and got me into writing.
I’ve landed safe and sound in this Windy City, it’s been two weeks already since I’ve been here… am sharing my stories now.
Day 1 – Raymond, Joy’s cousin and Teg’s boyfriend now, picked me up at the airport. I had a fancy dinner with him at McCormick & Schmick’s. First time I tasted a bloody mary drink here, never thought a drink would taste this good with Tabasco sauce!!! It goes well with seafood.
Day 2 – Oakwood is still the same old fancy apartment – I got a good 1 bedroom apartment. (There are times when I get scared when it is so quiet in the place that I have to blast the sound on the TV. I blame Wena because she reminded me of the ghosts stories in Oakwood.) I decided to have a walk around the city. The weather was so perfect even for a long walk. Saw some places which made me reminisce the last time I was here in Chicago with my friends.
I passed by Lalo’s – laughed at the memory of how I got fixed up by my friends for a friendly date here.
I met Lianne at the Accenture lobby - it’s still the same old Accenture building. I will never forget my roots – this is where I grew up for 4 years… although I can say I am still quite immature, or naïve so they say.
I had dinner at Portillo’s with Lianne – got their famous hotdog and Lianne’s favorite Chicken Alfredo Pasta. Their serving are still so big! Oooops, I have to mind my diet, I don’t want to go back to the Philippines in October at April’s wedding wearing a garterized gown (Wenzy gave out the idea that I should have a garterized gown on his wedding as everyone gains weight when they move to America!) It’s true but I need to prove this wrong.
Day 3 – My first day at work. The team took me to a fancy restaurant for lunch! I have a great boss - Bill - and very nice teammates. Loving it here so far…. They all have nicknames... but named me J-Dog - easier than remembering whether Janice is pronounced as "Janice like how all Americans do" or "Janis like Janice de Belen in the Philippines - which is my real name"
Day 5 – First Friday w/o anyone to hang out with. Missed my family and friends… don’t think I’ll spend dinner alone on a Friday night in Singapore.
Day 6 – Started apartment hunting. They have a free service for apartment seekers here who can drive you around to look for the possible units. I loved one apartment in East Ontario, feared of losing it and not finding anything that can meet its standards that I just had to pay for the application fee that same night to reserve it. They said it’s a girl friendly apartment. My boss Tim said it’s the doctors nearby that made it girl friendly – and warned me to stay away from boys!!! They don’t want me to get pregnant and leave Chicago.
Day 7 – I went to St Francis Hospital to visit Tita Violy. I can’t believe I made it and travelled 1.5 hours away from downtown all by myself. Thanks to google map, it was an easy ride. Tita was still her same old jolly self, full of stories even if she has lots of tubes stuck in her body from the hospital. Saw Popeye’s and just had to eat there. I only realized afterwards after somebody telling me that the place was a ghetto area!!! That’s why there were so many mighty’s (sounds like maitim for Tagalog), and didn’t see a single white person eating at Popeye’s except me (although I am a white Asian). And I was wondering why the comfort rooms had signs that you will get jailed if you used it if you’re not a customer of Popeye’s. I thought it was like that in all fast food centers in the US…. hehe.. Now I learned…
Day 8 – Went to Verizon and got my phone line! I met a customer service guy who had the same bday as me… and also nearing the big three oh oh…only he looked a lot older than me. =) It was the longest customer service he did for the day cause of all the stuff he had to do on my phone, I was the last to leave the store.
Day 9 – Dinner with Gwenny and her fiancé!!! I am glad I met Gwenny the day before she got married. Matt, Gwen’s fiancé posed like a stranger behind the back of two girls taking picture here.
Day 10 – Greek town dinner with my colleagues – although the waiter was not Greek but Ukrainian (Trish – I know he is not from UK). As we were about to leave and go to the Metra station with our friendly DBA Laurie, my boss Tim caught me looking at a boy and warned me saying “Stay away from boys – he is only a kid!”
I had a good two weeks - I met several interesting people in a short span of time. I promised my friends when I left Singapore that I will live the most out of life... and I am trying to keep that promise.
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