Not Always Wanting You

ABOUT US

Three Sisters Meat Trading is a family-owned trading company of frozen meat products in the Philippines. We do meat retail selling and wholesale trading to canteens, restaurants, and SMEs. We've been in the industry for close to twenty years. .

What we guarantee is low prices, we hardly go through any middlemen. We import directly from suppliers or trade with other meat suppliers as well. We look forward giving you exclusive and value deals.

We deliver straight from our storage and our third-party storages.

LIST OF PRODUCTS OFFERED

We focus on chicken (leg quarters, fillet), beef, ox, and pork. See our list of prices for full information. Get it here.

BRANDS

The brands we deal with are the following (but not limited to): Erie, Sunrise, Farmer John, Maple Leaf, Farmland, FPL, Smithfield, Agromex, Gad, Mondelli, etc.

If you have any questions, feel free to contact us. If you're looking for a product not on our list, contact us as well. We'll help you look for it, at the best prices.


Thanks!

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Friends, help me and spread the word. :) Baka may mga kilala kayong naghahanap. :) Frozen meat importer and trader in the house, no need to look elsewhere! We're expanding our client base kasi. :D

My contact details:
mobile: 09154834572
home: 6826350
address: 14 Morato St. Vista Valley Subdivision Marikina City

In case you want to see the products yourselves. :) Pwede niyo na ako istalk!

I'm like the most popular blogger in the world, according to the Best Wannabe Bloggers in the net.

So go find me at  TheMegLee.com starting now.

A while ago, I read my sister's journal entry about someone that accused and stalked her via YM.

Her stalker was a fan of Alodia, a cosplayer that I went to school with. Apparently, in his blog entry here, an Alodia hater left the following message, using my sister's e-mail address.





The fan tracked my sister's e-mail address and contact details. He contacted her via YM, made a fake YM ID just to talk to her, and accused her of flaming Alodia. He tried to fish for my sister's personal information while my sister was gobsmacked by the whole thing.

That was not enough for him. He made another entry (link here) detailing the YM conversation. He writes she is a liar, she is inconsistent with her details, and he is sure she is the flamer. He also posted her contact details, for everyone to see. He even made a nice shiny tag for especially for her.







Lesson learned?

Seriously, the guy freaked me out. It was a bit funny because I know of Alodia, coincidentally. (She was a younger batch at school.) When I stopped to think about what the guy did though, it floored me. He googled for her contact numbers, made a fake YM ID to accuse her, tried to fish details, and dedicated an entire entry about her. How weird and crazy is he? How stalkerish is that?

Keep your contact details, folks. You never know what weirdo you encounter in the internet.



PS

My layout--or the lack thereof--is fucking ugly. I better change it soon.

In order, the stuff i want to save up for and buy:

1. PC (Done!)
2. Laptop (Maybe)
3. Car
4. House

Number 3 and 4 are interchangeable.

No nightlife necessary. Haha. Just a thought

P.S.
I had the best day/night ever.

OMG.

I'm a fan girl already. Jesus Christ, Edward Cullen look so hot. Bella looks perfect, just like the way the book described her. I'm a fan! And the trailer is good, it gave me goosebumps when I was watching it.

DEFINITELY watching this movie. I can't wait!

I've read all four (five) books in two days. Now, my reaction to the books and to other readers' reactions.

I like Twilight. It showed compassion, selflessness, trust, and love. The second book was okay, even though, Jacob bored the hell out of me. He's funny; yes, but I'd rather Edward Cullen even though he was too perfect. Third was fine, even though Bella annoyed me with her indecision - what was she thinking, wanting to have both? Isabella struck me as the stereotypical clumsy Mary Sue. What made her unique was her trust and selflessness, which was enough to redeem her in my eyes.

(By the end of Breaking Dawn, it slowly proved that Bella is a Mary Sue. Underdog surprising everyone and amazing everyone. How terribly surprising. Sarcasm oozes. Her best defining qualities were less focused on.)

Oh, well. Can't get rid of cliches. HP had 'em, everything had 'em. Boy - Girl - Boy + indecision = drama. In real life though, I cannot imagine how any boy (Jacob) would do the same. In Philippine context, it just seemed too rude. Invading someone's turf.

Now, for the criticisms and comparisons.

SM's writing is better than JK Rowling. Rowling's world is more imaginative than hers. Both are guilty of using the same words over and over again.

The things I found gross and odd: Edward's tolerance for Bella's infidelity and Jacob and Nessie. Sure, Edward's understanding but it gets ridiculous. Letting her kiss Jacob? Suggesting that Jacob fathers Bella's child? Eww, no! Jacob and Nessie? It sounds awfully forced to me... and wrong. I don't think the author intended it to convey a message of pedophilia nor do I react strongly as the others did, but I do wish she toned down the imprinting part. Some may not be as smart and mature and be encouraged to think that pedophilia is all right.

Breaking Dawn has absolutely no plot at all. I enjoyed it, but it has no story. Nessie is annoying (too perfect, I can't count the times that SM said Nessie charmed everyone). Bella's protective nature is nothing new-- she's a mother, what can be expected? The book has no development. The fight was a disappointment. It highlighted how powerful Bella became. That's all.

I do not think it encourages adultery and wife battery if you consider the characters' intentions. Edward meant well with his suggestion to Jacob nor did he want to inflict damage on Bella. He's strong as a vampire.

Conclusion: the final book was not as good as the first three. It had no plot and no character development. I did enjoy it, as it showed what happened to the protagonists. It reminded me of Deathly Hallows. Forced, full of cliches, and could have passed as a fanfiction. Twilight is my favorite--what with the strong theme of trust and love.

The bashers of the series are ridiculous and overtly fanatical. I understand that it may send the wrong message but at the same time it may not. Oh, honestly. Ban / burn / condemn series? Why don't they try banning TV shows, magazines, everything, if they're so concerned of subliminal or wrong messages? Jesus, wrong messages are everywhere; it depends on how a person would take it. Dangerous thing as this is a popular fiction, yes. Could have used some toning or editing down, yes. In the end though, it does not deserve this kind of reaction. It's like Harry Potter all over again-- people concerned that everyone would believe in magic now.

PS

Did not like Midnight Sun. Edward's too mushy, read like bad lines of a fanfiction. Bah. It's a draft though so I'm hoping the final one would be much better.

I'm resigning from my job. Whee.

I'm going towards business now. Mwahaha.

Well, not exactly. I'll be assisting my mom with the family business. When I have enough money, I'll try my hand at it (with Ryan, maybe).

Oh, yeah, income with no tax, no gas expenses, no food expenses... no, nothing!

It's final. :D

I'll miss the atmosphere and people I met at HSBC. I'm nervous with this upcoming job. I'll miss having to see Ryan every morning, lunch, and afternoon. At the same time, I'm very excited-- this has always been what I wanted!

I'll just have to clarify the boundaries and expectations with my mom. :D Hehe.

I just realised that I wish I can be an expert matchmaker. I want to have the ability to figure out who is the perfect fit for each other. This way, the world is only full of happy couples that love each other.

This way everyone is happy.

Hehe, I know it sounds silly, but I'm serious about it.

Gusto ko puro love lang ang mundo. Malungkot kasi kapag-- ika ng isang kanta-- "Your best friend is not your girlfriend." In this case, your husband/wife. Hehe.

Grabe, seriously, this is a very enlightening moment. I know my wish sounds like a joke, but I'm dead serious about it hehehehe.

I'm now wearing braces. I feel like a train can make a detour via my mouth. Hehe.

On the other hand, my recent accomplishments! I bought T. Le Clerc Loose Powder and my second bottle of Lanvin Eclat d Arpege with my own money!

The bad side: I'm tempted to spend some more. I'm eyeing a concealer I doubt I'd use as much anyway. :(( Why do they have to have a lot of nice smelling perfumes?

The employee life is not for me. I don't want to spend half of my life in the office and half of my life sleeping at home.

I can't schedule my "fun" times late in the evening. :( I want a house to live in, not a room to only sleep at. I want to control my time, with most of it spent with loved ones. Totally impossible currently. Wake up by 530, arrive at the office before 8, work until 5, arrive home by 730, and sleep by 9. Rinse and repeat. Sometimes just wanna makes me pull my hair.

I want to engage in a business, where I can freely exercise creativity and let my brain actually do something.

10.5 months more to go.

I will crawl out of this more determined and wiser than ever. Hehe. I've actually cried at the office, out of frustration, over having to repeat the same instructions to someone who can't seem to grasp what I was saying. Hay. Pero syempre nagpasimple muna ako. Kunwari may nahulog sa ilalim ng desk, punas ng mata, tapos punta ng restroom para magluha pa ng unti. Hay, hay.

Wish I become a regular employee soon. I've achieved the quota during my training week, before I really started operations--something which most of them say took 4 months to do. I hope that at least means something. Like, I dunno. How an awesome find would I be or how my learning curve is really high? = /

Dear god this sucks ass. Wish I get my monthly appraisal soon so I know which areas I need to excel at and what are my common mistakes. My earlier goal was to be regularised by the second month, but it seemed unlikely since my training lasted for one month. So ngayon, gusto ko by the third month na. Haha. Lakas ng tiwala ko sa sarili ko. Sana nga lang magkatotoo.

May nakagawa na rin naman ng ganun eh. Hehe. Actually, kahit ayaw ko trabaho ko, competitive ako, so gusto ko sana talunin yung record niya. But owell. Basta maregularised at makalipat sa... I dunno... stock trading, I suppose. :D

I'm getting tense about it. I want to work. I'm supposed to have a job offer two weeks ago (and I would have accepted it), but guess what happened?

I didn't have a stool sample with me so I called the company and ask for a reschedule.

And now they still haven't rescheduled it. I'm guessing they must have dropped my application or retracted their offer (even though when I follow-up, they say they'll call me soon). Huhuhu.

And all over a freaking stool sample, which I realised after a while wasn't THAT required. (It's for their medical check-up.)

Yes, I lost a job offer and potential job over a STOOL SAMPLE.

I feel the regret coming to me in waves.

They must have thought I wasn't interested enough. And all the while, I just want to yell, "I didn't have a stool sample for your medical check-up, okay? I couldn't! It was just because of a stool sample! Please take me back!!! NOOO."

What use are good looks if you happen to be a slut?

Freaking flirts.

Sad.

Grr.

Finally, I canceled my Friendster account. Yehey. It was annoying me. I kept it primarily to see what I posted before, keep track of birthdays, and amuse me. Old friends I drifted apart with, messages, the works.

It was all trash though, I decided. There's no use with looking back. Silly memories would be hazy ones that I'd fondly remember but never actually remember.

I stumbled upon an old high school diary that I kept. When I read the first few lines, I was laughing and mortified at the same time. What was I thinking? I don't think I can let anyone read the stuff without turning red. I contemplated upon sharing it with Ryan to share in a few laughs. Still, I think he'd be more of laughing at me than laughing with me.

So, no, no one is privy to my most embarrassing stuff. :D Yet.

Graduation's later! Whee! I'm a bit excited. I'm looking forward to it. I'm also looking forward giving cards to my friends, if ever I get around doing it. Sad. I know I'm not around much (I like staying at home too much), but I don't want them to go completely thinking they aren't first-level friends!

Ako pa. Loyal and stick-by person to a fault. :D

 

Argh. I'm trying very hard not to agonize over a dress.

We went through two malls yesterday and I wasn't even able to buy anything. Granted, I found two dresses, but they were black. Mom wasn't very excited with black (and a small part of me also isn't); she thinks I look better with bright colors.

I'm rationalizing that if I buy that black dress, I'd have the staple black dress I can wear anytime! What's graduation day anyway? It's only a day of my life. If I go with Mom's plan of having a dress made, it'd probably go to the back of my closet after I wore it. PLUS, I have to go through designs, which is a major pain the neck. Decisions, decisions.

Oh, the problems of my life. ^^

across the universe

When I heard that the movie featured a lot of Beatles songs, I just knew I had to watch it!

I watched Across the Universe yesterday with Rina and Wanda. It was a good decision. :)

I'm downloading the soundtrack right now. (Haha!) I loved Dear Prudence of all. If I Fell, maybe second. Third, maybe Across the Universe.

Haha. It's so hard to choose among the songs. ^^

a dream

Omigosh. I just remembered. I dreamt I was taking up piano lessons again.

Mrs. Soriano was yet again my piano teacher. She was teaching me to play Rachmaninov (I forgot which piece.)

What's creepy is that she's dead. She died in Mexico while she was supposed to perform. Omigosh. And I remember all the details of the dream.

I stopped playing the piano years ago. And so when I was faced with Rachmaninov (hello, omg?) I had difficulty reading the notes. She scrutinized me for a while, for my mistakes. And then she went into a tirade (her usual tirade) of how I can't read notes properly anymore, I'm not practicing, and I'm wasting my talents.

After a while, she noticed how dirty my piano was. She ordered me to clean it up and declared that she wouldn't teach me if I'm not taking everything to heart.

Wow, I just had a goosebump. She visited me in my house! A dead person made its way to my dream. Creepy.