Thanks to my mom for all of those food for thoughts that she’s been feeding me since childhood. One of them is: “Little things matter”.It helped me alot as a person and how to interact with other people.
I try not to forget to pay close attention to the little things that make such a big difference…the smile that means so much to another person, the extra effort I give to a project, or the little touch of creativity that makes my work shine. A simple gesture, like the hi’s and hellos we give to another person, even though we don’t really know them…really makes such a big difference. It might help the other person to brighten up his day but most of all, that good feeling you feel inside, like a natural high or something.
Being a Filipino Catholic, I was brought up with this tradition (which I don’t know if we’re the only ones who are doing it): Like making a sign of the cross everytime I pass a church. I make no exceptions, even when I’m walking or inside a car or even when I’m riding my bike, I make sure that I make that sign. That little touch of gesture makes me feel that I am always safe from harm, I don’t know why, but it does. It also serves me a reminder that I am always blessed and cared for.
I also try to not to forget to pay attention to the little things and gestures that others give me. Even though that little thing doesn’t mean anything to them but it does to me. A personal email from a friend just to say hi ( a real breather from all the spams and forwarded emails that I get regularly in my inbox), those small gestures of thoughtfulness, appreciation and encouragement from others really means alot. I don’t demand all these things, in fact I don’t expect them to happen to me alot…but it really makes my day when I get them, especially if i have little or no expectations at all. Let’s call it a little ’surprise’ for me.
One of Kit’s many endearing qualities is the way he gives me little reminders. I call it ‘thoughtfulness’. Kit knows about the signing of the cross thing that i always make everytime we pass a church. This morning, and everytime he gets the chance, he would remind me that we are about to pass by a church and that it’s time for me to do my thing. That little gesture, really matters to me. He made me feel that he cares.
For those people who know me. They know that I met my husband on the internet. A long time ago, whenever someone ask me about how I met him, I was kinna hesitant to tell the truth. But we are in the internet technology era now and meeting someone from the internet is just as normal as meeting someone in a coffee shop…or let’s say an internet coffee shop. LOL.Around five years ago. When I was still using ICQ, Kit popped up on my screen just to say hi. He saw my profile and liked the quotation that I wrote, then we started talking about Greek mythology, LOL. From then on, we started sending messages and emails to each other, not mentioning the long distance calls, text messages and even flying over to meet me and my family. And of course…you know what happened next :-)
About three days ago, Kit and I went out to look for a new printer. We badly needed one, at least for right now coz I have lots of documents to print and the good thing is, I won’t be using other’s printer anymore. We ended up buying this HP all-in-one printer(it has a built-in scanner and copier too) at Staples. It was our first time to go there, coz we usually buy our stuff at Best Buy, Circuit City or Office Depot because they’re closer to our place. The Staples Office Superstore is a bit farther, but driving up there was really worth the trip. Their sales people were very accommodating and were very nice to us. We didn’t feel that we’re being pushed to buy something,they let us take our time to browse their store and gave us an ample space to breathe,hehe… and that’s a good thing! I hate those sales people who would try to violate your private space,like following you around or crowding you, it’s like you’re being bombarded by clueless sales people! Yep, some are clueless,some don’t even know about the products they are selling and I really hate it when they make you feel you’re ’stupid’! Pushy sales people really get on my nerves and would just make me not to go back to their place. Kudos to the sales staff of Staples, they’re very nice and helpful and the best thing is, they really know what they’re doing and selling. We’ll definitely go back.
It’s amazing how fragrance or scents of certain perfumes or colognes changes our lives in ways we never dreamed possible. It’s like it’s an extension of our personality or the mood we are in. Sometimes, it changes our mood or it powerfully evoke memories and emotions.


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