tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36484372011-04-22T07:35:41.875+08:00can you tell i'm currently obsessed with tennis?pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.comBlogger1381100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1905181454017624912007-03-07T16:53:00.000+08:002007-03-07T16:56:18.293+08:00

Seems like we Ateneans do not have a monopoly on apathy anymore. Nowadays, the rest of the Pinoy youth are fast becoming a bunch of apathetic kids, and that I can say with certainty.No, this isn’t about the upcoming national elections. I could barely blame anyone for losing hope over the sorry state of Philippine politics. This is about the open letter – regarding how my younger sister was

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**edit** The open letter was published by Jarius Bondoc, a columnist in Philippine Star, last Monday, February 19. Today, February 21, Dr. Paulina Bawingan explained her side through the same column. Here's the link to the online version. Hello, everyone. I was finally able to access Blogger today, so I am posting the open letter here. I hope you would take the time to read this and share this

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-65339556443933817862007-01-26T01:08:00.000+08:002007-01-27T00:16:40.256+08:00

hey guys. check out the picture at your right. yep, that's my new (japanese spitz) puppy, almost 2 months old. so sorry i don't have a better shot of him. i just got him last week so we're still in the getting to know each other stage. :P (pau's note: i changed the picture. hope you find it cuter ^_^)anyway, help me pick out a name! i just ran out of cute puppy names (what, with all those pets

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urgh. la shriekapova vs fat-a$s serena in aussie open women's singles finals. double urgh.caught between a rock and a hard place. on one paw, i don't particularly like serena, plus it would look so bad for the tour if an unfit player with very little training would win a major. on the other paw, i definitely do not want glam girl maria to hoist another grand slam trophy for the second time in a

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-67144646338358225212007-01-11T21:48:00.001+08:002007-01-12T01:00:29.364+08:00

First, Justine withdraws, now this. My beloved Chiqui got hit by, er, several cars early this afternoon. Poor thing. I can't be sure, but she's probably in the early stages of pregnancy, as she had recently been in heat (for the first time!) last week.*sigh* This year isn't starting so good. (Care to check that, Grammar Police?)

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Shocking news: Justine withdrew from the Aussie tour due to "personal family problems."Dammit! I can not believe this! What a great way to start the year. Pfft. And I was soooo looking forward to watching Justine play in the Aussie open this month. I’m depressed all over again. Ooh, I bet Screamapova is jumping for joy with the number 1 rank practically handed to her in a silver platter. Dammit

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ouch, natamaan ako. haha :P

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So deliriously happy. Justine is back as world number 1 and won the Year-end Championships. Hail, Queen Justine! What more can an obsessed fanatic like me hope for? Well, there’s the elusive Wimbledon title, of course, but there’s always next year. Right now I’m so so so ecstatic, thrilled, elated, in high spirits, blissful, exultant, delighted, overjoyed, and on cloud nine (thanks, thesaurus),

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1163267361809532202006-11-12T01:38:00.000+08:002006-11-12T02:09:07.983+08:00

i couldn't believe it. justine beat maria sharapova 6-2 7-6 (7-5) in the semi-finals. yay, justine! i think i'm the happiest girl in the world. haha. imagine, la shrieka committed 34 unforced errors to justine's 17. whoa, right? talent prevails over media hype! :Pso this means whatever happens in the finals (which will be against amelie mauresmo who beat kim clijsters. tsk, no chance of

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1163089545610201472006-11-09T00:23:00.000+08:002006-11-10T00:55:50.486+08:00

Don't look now, but I'm turning into The World's Most Boring Person of the Year. My current obsessions? Classical music and crossword puzzles. Goodness. Classical music is all right, but crossword puzzles? I mean, that's for old fuddy-duddy people waiting at bus stops and train stations. Oh well. Blame it on Justine's right knee and the two kittens I keep in my room. I actually copied several CDs

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1159275239201848532006-09-26T20:41:00.000+08:002006-10-17T17:24:33.126+08:00

OMG! adidas! Sale! Up to 50% off! Selected stores nationwide! Until September 30 only! Aack!*sigh*Another reason why I hate being stuck here. :(Is there anybody out there who could buy me Justine's gear from adidas? I will love you forever, I swear.And throw in a tennis racket while you're at it to complete my tennis buff look. :P

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1157997939378126962006-09-11T10:01:00.000+08:002006-10-17T17:20:15.530+08:00

Dear Justine, Congratulations on being only the seventh woman since 1968 to reach the finals of all four major Grand Slams in the same year. You join the ranks of Martina Navratilova (quite a mouthful, isn't it?), Monica Seles, Steffi Graf and Martina Hingis. Granted, being second place is probably the most disappointing place ever, but no one can’t deny that you have had the most

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Part I I blame my father for making Justine drop a set in her semi-finals match against Jankovic. He kept saying she’ll double fault, or her return would be too long, or Jankovic would hit a winner. He was just sending negative vibes to NY that I was thankful he went to bed at the start of the second set. So there I was at around 2:30 am this morning, rooting for Justine. Jessica Zafra has

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Justine Henin-Hardenne beat Lindsay Davenport 6-4 6-4 in the US Open quarterfinals. Justine will face 19th seed Jankovic in the semis tomorrow, Friday. Yay, Justine! Damn, she’s so good. I did find the channel covering the US Open. Good news: they broadcast the matches live, then replay it several hours later. The catch: the live broadcast is on 11 pm, and the replay 7 am (usually)

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I can't seem to find any telecast, live or replay, of the US Open 2006. I keep switching to ESPN because it's supposed to be covering the last Grand Slam of the year, but it's always golf or football/soccer. OK, we did see the Agassi-Pavel first round match last Monday (which was probably the most thrilling first round match EVER, partly because Agassi will retire after this year's US Open so

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I feel like I’m 21 going 100. I feel so tired, overwhelmed and out-of-sync. But most of all, I feel frustrated at the futility of it all. I mean, the recurring thought in my brain for the past several months has been “why bother?” Why bother getting up in the morning (which, for my body clock, is around 11 am), why bother eating, why bother tuning in to stupid telenovelas when they all follow the

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1156176930597381492006-08-22T00:14:00.000+08:002006-08-22T00:15:30.606+08:00

i feel like an ugly duckling today.i hate the new biolink commercial.*sigh*

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1155659255101541432006-08-16T00:22:00.000+08:002006-08-16T00:27:35.406+08:00

Justine won't be playing in the Roger's Cup in Montreal. Darn it. Boo. Boo-hoo. Kainis.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1155033809047588962006-08-13T16:02:00.000+08:002006-08-13T15:57:46.866+08:00

It's been nothing but golf and boxing on TV lately, and I'm getting impatient for tennis. No, Andie, this has nothing to do with tennis skorts. What's underneath the skorts, though... Haha, just kidding. :PHere are Justine's upcoming tournaments. Just can't wait. 14/08 Rogers Cup 28/08 US Open 16/09 Fed Cup Final 2006 P. S.That longer

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Due to insistent public demand (and by public I mean Andie), I am updating this blog. This is kinda worthless though. A longer entry will follow soon. :) We all know Justine Henin-Hardenne lost to Amelie Mauresmo in the Wimbledon finals, like, eons ago, but I’m still moping about that defeat. So for several weeks now I’ve been switching to sports channels, hoping to catch replays of

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1152710284347900002006-07-12T21:18:00.000+08:002006-07-17T00:22:16.256+08:00

Justine is pretty enough as she is...victorious concentration (www.wimbledon.org) ... but make-up really glams her up. :Dlovely. just lovely. :P click on the picture for a larger image. (www.henin-hardenne.be)

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“Amelie was just too good today,” Justine Henin-Hardenne was gracious in her defeat in the 2006 Wimbledon Finals by Amelie Mauresmo, 2-6, 6-3, 6-4. Darn. I was unfortunately right in thinking that Justine ought to win in straight sets, otherwise, she’ll have a hard time getting the third. So sayang. She played exceptionally well during the first set; her best so far in the

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So friggin’ happy. Justine Henin-Hardenne beat Kim Clijsters in the semifinals, 6-4, 7-6. It was a very close fight – HH almost lost the second set. Thank goodness she was able to catch up and force a tie breaker. YAY, JUSTINE! One step closer to reaching your Wimbledon dream. (I still do not know who she’ll face in the final round, though. As of press blog time, Mauresmo has won the first set

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Who cares about the World Cup when there's Wimbledon?Semi-finals na, and it's getting more exciting, not to mention tension-filled. Henin-Hardenne vs Clijsters and Mauresmo vs Sharapova. I can't explain why, but I'm rooting for Henin-Hardenne. Probably coz she's won all the Grand Slam tournaments except Wimbledon. So she's very very very determined to win this year. And coz she's cute *idiotic

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1151776099002443872006-07-02T14:50:00.000+08:002006-07-02T02:06:22.000+08:00

Agassi lost to Nadal. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*dead faint*Why why why did he let Nadal catch up in the tie breaker during the first set!?!? It was already 5-2, in Agassi's favor, dammit. Then the tide turned, Nadal scoring five more points and winning the set. Aargh. And I was hoping for a Federer-Agassi face-off in the finals. *sniff*(Click here for Wimbledon official report of the game.)

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1148395223628607792006-05-23T22:28:00.000+08:002006-06-06T23:27:38.206+08:00

Original Friends DVD: almost P 2,000 per season x 10 seasons = P 20,000Pirated Friends DVD: 60 DVDs x P 45 each = P2,700Wow. Huuuge savings.Next time I go to Divisoria, I'll bring enough money.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1147074340912895312006-05-07T01:00:00.000+08:002006-05-09T00:07:56.733+08:00

Lulu died today. Hit and run accident. Such rotten horrible cursed luck I have with the things I hold dear.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1144589290265987682006-04-08T21:26:00.000+08:002006-04-09T21:28:10.280+08:00

I’ve decided to temporarily quit blogging. I realized that it’s such a burden to regularly update an online journal, and I’ll probably be busy with my growing twins, Lulu and Chino, among other things. So I’m taking an indefinite leave of absence. I doubt that any of you would notice anyway. Hmph. But before I leave, here are my huling hirit(s): I’ve been a bum for a year now

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1143642467344657812006-03-29T22:26:00.000+08:002006-03-29T22:38:31.863+08:00

Okay, shameless plugging na ito… Kapag nasa Boracay kayo, please visit our outlet/eatery there. It’s called Tsikiting, located in D’Mall Rotonda, Station 2. We serve our products (longaniza, tocino, tapa, etc.) with rice and atsara. We also sell our products there so once you’ve tasted our yummy longaniza and tocino and tapa, etc, you might want to bring some home as pasalubong to your family and

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1142265783467451582006-03-13T23:59:00.000+08:002006-03-14T00:04:32.496+08:00

have you seen rachel weisz? man, she's gorgeous. pregnancy becomes her. i've loved her ever since i saw her in the mummy. i so wanna watch the constant gardener. i mean, rachel and ralph fiennes in one movie? that's a great bargain.i read she's burberry's newest endorser. damn. that's way out of my budget. :P

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1142183349911684662006-03-13T01:07:00.000+08:002006-03-14T00:08:56.950+08:00

I’m so happy. Last Friday, an aunt dropped in and gave me the puppies she promised me. She owns Tiny’s mother, and fortunately the bitch (Tiny’s mother, not my aunt) gave birth to four puppies last January. So when she (my aunt, not the bitch) found out that Tiny passed away (*sniff*), she told me she’ll give me two puppies. Para may spare in case something bad happens again. (Maybe I should

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1142183240714990532006-03-11T01:06:00.000+08:002006-03-13T23:45:53.660+08:00

I never had a bad ____friend (boy or girl, take your pick, both applies to me). Ever. But I never had a good one either.

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Have you seen McDonald’s McJelly commercial? The girl eating McJelly is so pretty and she looks like an angel. Truly an eye candy. Or, if the advertising people had their way, an eye McJelly. I think the commercial was shot in McDo Katipunan. It’s a pity I wasn’t there. I might have been able to catch them shooting, and stared at the girl for as long as I want. *** I was

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1141842027092522722006-03-09T14:19:00.000+08:002006-03-09T23:47:02.613+08:00

I just saw Keira Knightley in her Oscar’s finest in the newspaper kanina, and she looked stunning. She didn’t get the Best Actress trophy, though, and I don’t think Pride and Prejudice won any awards that night, but I’m not surprised. I mean, look at the other movies (and their cast) nominated this year. They tackled significant issues (homosexuality and women’s rights, to name a few) and were

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1141748864104248842006-03-08T00:25:00.000+08:002006-03-08T00:27:44.113+08:00

http://mimingkuting.multiply.com/photos/album/15

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1141738558299667252006-03-01T21:34:00.000+08:002006-03-09T02:24:32.383+08:00

I just realized we have lost three dogs in four months. Four, if you count the one we lost in the middle of last year. And our cats are getting older, too. I think they’ve hit menopause (or a dry spell in the mating season) because they haven’t been pregnant for a long time. Oh well. Obvious ba na pets lang and inaatupag ko dito sa bahay? :P

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1140965459301218982006-02-27T14:30:00.000+08:002006-02-26T23:17:45.510+08:00

What the heck. Even Tita Cory doesn't know what's happening in Fort Bonifacio. She just rushed there, with family and friends in tow. And they were surprised that they weren't allowed entry. What's their business there, anyway? Maybe Cory wants to be president again. Or worse, wants Kris to be president. Ick. Unfortunately, Cardinal Sin (may he forgive me for this) isn't around anymore to call

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1140710311628825662006-02-23T23:58:00.000+08:002006-02-24T00:03:57.286+08:00

sister act taken last dec 5, 05. magkamukha ba kaming magkapatid? :P

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my beloved pooch, tiny doesn't she have the saddest eyes? Tiny Bubbles, my beloved pet dog, shouldn’t have died today. Had I followed my ritual of greeting my pets first thing in the morning, she would probably still be alive. She would’ve gone back to the dirty kitchen area instead of playing by the highway. But it’s Sunday and we were already running late for church. I figured I could play

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1140502735966443342006-02-16T14:12:00.000+08:002006-02-21T14:25:14.896+08:00

If there’s one thing I am thankful to my ex for, it’s introducing me to the sitcom Friends (no, persuading me to wear short skirts and sleeveless tops doesn’t count). Although in retrospect, maybe the thanks should go to his roommate. Hmm… I absolutely love Friends (despite the association). I tried watching (reruns of) other sitcoms, like Seinfeld, Everybody Loves Raymond, Malcolm in the

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1139153958523630562006-02-05T23:33:00.000+08:002006-02-14T00:27:16.830+08:00

*17* at *agen agen agen* daw... why do i feel weird about them (sila na nga ba? hindi pa daw ah...)? what do i feel exactly anyway? we fought over the same person, and i was the first to back out and discard her as basura. so i have absolutely no right to feel anything at all. but why did my heart give a little twist when i saw a new picture of them together? why am i feeling this twinge of... of

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1138980223182742522006-02-03T23:14:00.000+08:002006-02-03T23:28:31.856+08:00

I ran across this site featuring some similarities between LOTR and the Harry Potter series.I hope LOTR fans won't take this badly or anything. I mean, LOTR is a classic, and HP is barely a decade old. But hey, these are really cool similarities. Coincidence? Hmm...

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1137769011814608642006-01-20T22:52:00.000+08:002006-01-23T22:57:27.943+08:00

I just finished reading Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, and I feel so depressed. I know it’s crazy to be affected like this by a book, but I can’t help it. And the fact that I’ve been feeling shitty lately just makes everything worse. *sigh* I actually bought the first two Harry Potter books a few weeks back so I could convince my younger sister to start reading so she could be as

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1136707773778872922006-01-08T16:05:00.000+08:002006-01-08T16:09:33.796+08:00

Email from Lorie (sent December 3, 2005): yup, it's really lip and cheek tint. :)it's the only tube that looks that way in the store. the salesladies said it's the only one that's packaged like that. :)my only complaint is that the salesladies were hounding me to buy something. really annoying.take care! Can you believe that I actually asked her to go to The Body Shop’s store just to

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1136642226558776792006-01-07T21:48:00.000+08:002006-01-07T22:13:04.766+08:00

so sorry i can't update pa. believe it or not, a bum like me could be busy, too. you know, looking for pictures of galaxies and asteroids in the internet for my sister, reading the latest harry potter book, rereading old reader's digests, taking care of my beloved cats and dogs, etc. house blessing pa dito bukas so i should be fixing my room to make it look presentable for the priest tomorrow

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1136276949507651032006-01-03T16:26:00.000+08:002006-01-22T11:45:44.503+08:00

hey graviton pips. i already uploaded pictures from our get together. check them out in http://mimingkuting.multiply.com/photos/album/13.happy browsing!

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1133354187994433502005-11-30T20:31:00.000+08:002005-11-30T20:53:18.870+08:00

Hey, guys. I have a hypothetical question. If you have a friend who committed suicide, would you still pray for her?If you answered no, then you don't seem like a good friend at all. Your friend just died and you won't even say a quick Our Father for her.But even if you do pray for her, it's kinda pointless. You know that her soul would go straight to hell because she took her own life.So where

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1133355537092610772005-11-30T19:54:00.000+08:002005-11-30T21:02:28.733+08:00

Check out this week's comic strip. What a riot. These guys are crazy. :D

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1133174167032667082005-11-28T18:24:00.000+08:002005-11-28T19:02:27.040+08:00

Hmm... I'm back home and bursting with so many stories to tell you, but there's a lot going on in my mind that I'm afraid I'll just be incoherent. In the meantime, here's my Christmas Wish List. Don't worry, it's shorter than last year's list, and I'll probably end up disappointed and/or buying them myself since I don't have filthy rich and uber generous friends. No offense to you, guys. I mean,

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1130435719117437702005-10-28T01:51:00.000+08:002005-11-17T23:54:23.803+08:00

I have always wondered what my reaction would be when confronted by the news of the death of a close relative. Would I break down and cry, or be shamelessly indifferent? Or worse, relieved that there’s one less human I would compete against for oxygen? I told myself that it would probably depend on which relative passed away. Papa was diagnosed with diabetes more than two years ago. But

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1129806147091341782005-10-20T18:55:00.000+08:002005-10-20T19:02:27.093+08:00

I was cleaning up our little cabinet of cassette tapes and CD's and guess what I found? A Cruel Intentions OST cassette tape! I have absolutely no idea how it got there. I don't remember buying it, and it couldn't be Lorie's because she gave all her tapes for a rummage sale in LB. But I'm not complaining. I've been to countless music stores looking for this. Who knew I could find it at home? :P

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1128615346768308632005-10-10T12:14:00.000+08:002005-10-09T17:18:31.040+08:00

Snagged this from Vanny (who, btw, have yet to return my Philo stuff)The Rules:1. Write messages for 15 different people. You can write ANYTHING.2. You CANNOT say who these people are, or for whom the messages are for.3. If someone asks you which one is about them, you CANNOT tell.The Messages:1. I still can’t get over that conditioner incident. You were supposed to leave some for me! :P2. Virgin

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1128096249401998812005-10-06T23:59:00.000+08:002005-10-09T16:38:33.783+08:00

Umandar na naman vanity ko. I had already spent a couple of hours online, and was about to log off already, when I decided to visit the VMV Hypoallergenics website. And while I’m at it, I thought to myself, why not go to the Nivea and The Body Shop websites as well? So I ended up staying for almost half an hour more. Oh well.As I had visited Nivea’s site a month ago and Body Shop’s didn’t offer

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1128430741586383802005-10-04T16:25:00.000+08:002005-10-04T20:59:01.590+08:00

... [You] gotta let it burn.So I did.Now I'm ready to turn a new leaf, start a new life.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1128145442825508682005-10-02T01:40:00.000+08:002005-10-01T13:51:48.103+08:00

Just to make things clear pala. I am NOT looking for a job yet. My family can still survive kahit palamunin pa rin ako. Thank you very much.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1128094901076547142005-09-30T23:38:00.000+08:002005-09-30T23:41:41.083+08:00

I don’t get it. Why do you look down on graduates like me who have yet to sign the contract selling my body and soul to some big-shot company? Why do you corporate slaves scoff at us? Excuse me, but I’m enjoying my freedom. I can do whatever I want, go wherever I want. I don’t have to go through stacks of paperwork just to get my boss’s permission.So you want to know what I’ve been doing here at

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1127723669782041622005-09-26T16:30:00.000+08:002005-09-28T19:44:38.116+08:00

i'm back home. whew.my sister won the division math quiz bee. i'm praying na she'll get to the nationals just like her ate. :Pbtw, check out http://paulovesbooks.blog-city.com http://paulovesbooks.blogspot.com for the list of my books. :)

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1124789685122518792005-08-23T17:32:00.000+08:002005-08-23T17:34:45.126+08:00

"I FEEL NAKED!!!!"take a wild guess who said that. hint: she was released from the hospital last week. :)

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1124715180194842032005-08-22T20:50:00.000+08:002005-08-22T20:53:00.200+08:00

My hormones are raging again. My temper’s been flaring for the past few hours. I swear… “All worked up and no one to choke.” How apt.I asked Nanay if she could suggest a doctor (or a psychologist) I could see for my unholy bouts of PMS (that’s premenstrual symptoms and not premarital sex, pervert). She looked at me doubtfully and told me I should just learn to control my temper, hormones be

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1124629492119075852005-08-22T14:40:00.000+08:002005-08-21T21:04:52.126+08:00

Hey, Andie. Here are more things you wouldnt know without movies:All bombs are fitted with electronic timing devices that have large red readouts telling when they're going to go off.During all police investigations, it will be necessary to visit a strip joint at least once. (May I just add, if there's a female cop, it will be necessary for her to go undercover in a strip joint.)Should you wish

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1124628068959629392005-08-21T20:36:00.000+08:002005-08-21T20:41:08.966+08:00

*BOLD THE ONES YOU'VE DONE*smoked a cigarettesmoked a cigar – it was grossmade out with a member of the same sex – we never went beyond kissescrashed a friend's carstolen a carbeen in lovebeen dumpedshopliftedbeen firedbeen in a fist fightsnuck out of my parents' househad feelings for someone who didn't have them back – so true!!!been arrestedmade out with a stranger – almost a strangergone on a

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1123670475676273102005-08-10T18:38:00.000+08:002005-08-12T21:11:46.346+08:00

Guys, please pray for Lorie. She's having (or had) major operation on her back because of a herniated disc. The operation was earlier this morning (Wednesday, August 10, 2005). Thanks.Lorie said she's okay now. She'll probably stay in the hospital for a week or so, watching TV all day long and staring at a certain cute (male) nurse. She won't flirt with him, though. She said she's too much of a

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1123303202002715062005-08-06T12:30:00.000+08:002005-08-10T18:30:23.940+08:00

I’ve always had this crazy wish to have a gay best bud. You know, like Penelope Cruz’s flamboyant drag queen best friend in Woman on Top, although maybe not that screaming a fag. I’m thinking more along the lines of Will in Will and Grace. But sadly, that’s not meant to be. Most of the guys I’m close to are straight (or gays who have no intention of coming out of their closets), and I’m actually

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1123670103221653122005-08-06T12:25:00.000+08:002005-08-10T18:35:03.223+08:00

I’m quoting this from Ate Pia (without her permission, may I just add): “You are [the] one I've dreamed of all my life, but that doesn't mean I would want you to be mine. You have been mine once but we both let go. We both moved on. We both called it quits. You don't seem to understand why I still feel the same for you and why I haven't totally let you go.”Can relate and lola nyo. Ouch.***Btw, I’

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1122994607476691342005-08-02T22:53:00.001+08:002005-08-02T22:56:47.476+08:00

Nagpapacute na naman si Pau. And to think it wasn't my phone. tsk tsk.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1122990536577527782005-08-02T21:44:00.000+08:002005-08-02T21:48:56.580+08:00

It was my first time in Cebu last week. My mother had to attend a seminar and I “volunteered” to come along. Cebu’s a cool place. Parang may sariling mundo! And they have their own international airport. If it weren’t for the Cebuano-speaking populace, I would think I was in Metro Manila already (Oops, baka magalit mga Cebuanos! Do forgive me. Manila is the only city comparable to Cebu. ). Pero

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1122991650219411422005-07-29T14:06:00.000+08:002005-08-02T22:50:30.430+08:00

There are times I want to scream “Get off my case and leave me alone!” I need professional help.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1122565432080338442005-07-28T23:41:00.000+08:002005-07-28T23:48:36.240+08:00

"There are some people who meet that somebody that they can never stop loving, no matter how hard they try.I wouldn't expect you to understand that, or even believe it, but trust me; there are some love that don't go away.And maybe that makes them crazy, but we should all be lucky to end up with that somebody who has a little of that insanity.Somebody who never lets go. Somebody who cherishes you

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1122466178436642482005-07-27T20:02:00.000+08:002005-07-28T21:38:42.683+08:00

Visit http://www.asofterworld.com.My favorites:This guy’s a bit of a jerkWhen ‘shut up and kiss me’ just won’t work.Love like you’ve never been hurt. Dream like you’ve never had a nightmare. Shooting star? Guess again.Flipped me out.Birthday bluesGhosts and voodoo.Awww…

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1122270986451821992005-07-25T13:42:00.000+08:002005-07-28T21:26:10.540+08:00

snagged this from Andie:Three names you go by:1. Paula2. Pau3. Ate Pau? Hehe. I have two younger siblings. PauSau. Gahd, how can I forget my monicker in Tugon?Three screen names you have had:1. catatonic/catatonia2. mimingkuting3. catt07Three physical things you like about yourself:1. My long legs (they used to be flawless. Hehe.)2. My acne-less face3. My “youthful” look (people think I’m in

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1121530564351243012005-07-17T00:14:00.000+08:002005-07-17T00:16:04.356+08:00

Aaargh! Nakakainis kayo! Why are you doing this to me? Just when I’ve been readying myself to get over you, you would text me out of the blue. Palagi na lang! Gahd, I hate you and your forwarded messages!Ayoko, ayoko, ayokong pumapel sa mga relasyon. Just like Sidney Bristow in Alias, I refuse to be the other woman. Kontrabida, yes, but being the third party is not included in my job description.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1119716943469898802005-07-14T00:25:00.000+08:002005-07-13T17:53:33.896+08:00

Guys, help please. I’m missing some books, and I’m pretty sure they aren’t misplaced but lent to people. So if you have a book bearing my name, please inform me ASAP so I wouldn't bother other people anymore. I hope we could think of a way for you to return my book. Here are some of the titles:Youngblood 1Bata, Bata, Paano Ka Ginawa by Lualhati BautistaIf Tomorrow Comes by Sidney SheldonLove

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1120744475509665822005-07-07T21:52:00.000+08:002005-07-07T21:54:35.516+08:00

Last night I heard on the news that the Ateneans through the Sanggunian ng mga Mag-aaral finally made a stand regarding the Gloriagate scandal. If PGMA were really sincere in her apology, they said, then she should step down from her office. Hmm… I wonder if Father Nebres and the other higher-ups in Ateneo was informed about or approve of this move. And, of course, if the rest of the Ateneo

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1120745621285073192005-07-06T22:05:00.000+08:002005-07-07T22:22:19.593+08:00

I’m not actually looking for a job. I already have one, but it’s not the regular nine-to-five. And it’s only for a couple of months. I’m supposed to write the operations manual for our family business (Rosa Foods, Inc. We're engaged mainly in the processing of meat. Care to try? You'll definitely love our products.). It’s not entirely a labor of love. I will get paid once I finish the damn thing.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1120495147070951542005-07-05T00:35:00.000+08:002005-07-05T00:39:07.076+08:00

It’s official. I have the weirdest (and craziest) taste in crushes. I know that everyone is entitled to have at least one dorky crush in her lifetime, but I think I have had more than my fair share already. Don’t tell me that I’m exaggerating and say that there are other people who have had a thing with the most unlikely (or unsightly) person. Take for example, Andie. She’s head over heels in

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1120322662704456722005-07-03T00:41:00.000+08:002005-07-07T18:21:50.733+08:00

I was reading the newspaper this afternoon when I came across some interesting stuff. No, I skipped the front page because it’s too depressing, so don’t ask me about the Gloriagate scandal or the E-VAT.What caught my eye was the line “Johnny Depp and Ralph Fiennes take on whimsical characters in their new films – as … Willy Wonka in ‘Charlie and the Chocolate Factory,” and as the diabolical Lord

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1120148987232031822005-07-01T00:14:00.000+08:002005-07-01T01:06:23.623+08:00

No, you don’t understand. Or maybe you do and you don’t. We all struggle with their expectations. But you could never understand how it is to be my parents’ daughter. It’s not enough for them that I graduated from Ateneo on time. They would have preferred that I graduated with honors. Of course they don’t tell me this outright. They let me know when I least expect it, like when we’re entertaining

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1119785877933262352005-06-26T19:30:00.000+08:002005-06-26T19:37:57.936+08:00

When will I ever be good enough for you? I’m tired of trying and failing miserably to become the perfect daughter. Time and again you’ve told me to learn to accept things that I cannot change, but why can’t you accept me? You expect too much from me. I can’t be perfect. I feel like I’m living in a military camp where I’m severely punished for every tiny mistake I make.I’m also starting to feel

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1119411139312203672005-06-22T11:29:00.000+08:002005-06-22T11:32:19.316+08:00

Bwi-shit kayo. “KA,” my ass. Punyeta, sabihin nyo taga-KALIBO, AKLAN kayo! Kinahihya nyo ba sarili nyong bayan? Ayaw nyo ba talagang aminin na mga probinsyana kayo? Manila (or Makati) girls na ba turing nyo sa mga sarili nyo?“Science High?” My goodness. Write your school name in full so it couldn’t be misinterpreted. The Science High in town is way different from the Philippine Science High in

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1119275674752192302005-06-20T21:49:00.000+08:002005-06-20T21:54:34.760+08:00

Nanay and Tita bought me a bookcase in Iloilo last week, and it would be delivered anytime soon. I wasn’t with them when they bought it, but they tell me that it’s nothing fancy, just the standard upright bookcase. Finally, my precious books would have a home. They’re currently residing in shelves scattered all over the house, so the thought of seeing them in just one place is quite exciting for

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1118326937740778132005-06-09T22:20:00.000+08:002005-06-10T22:35:57.993+08:00

mahal nya ko. mahal ko sya. pero bakit hindi pa rin kami masaya? bakit hindi talaga pwede? sino bang gago ang nagsabi na "love conquers all?" punyeta, hindi naman totoo eh.

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1118324000308836782005-06-06T16:02:00.000+08:002005-06-10T22:44:08.340+08:00

I saw him today. Seeing him after all those months completely took me by surprise. He didn’t even greet me on my birthday or graduation day. And today I saw him. With his girlfriend. Who was prettier than I thought (I have this thing with curly/wavy-haired chicks). Just what I need for this summer – another reason to be upset. And I thought it couldn’t get any worse. If you think you know who I’

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1117789504168321322005-06-03T16:55:00.000+08:002005-06-06T18:34:38.916+08:00

this is long overdue. i've uploaded most of the pictures from my 18th birthday party held in kenny roger's katipunan eons ago. you might want to check it out in my multiply site. and if you want copies (why would anyone want copies?), contact me and we'll see what we can work out. i could snail mail you copies, or you could wait til i get back to manila and we could meet somewhere. let me warn

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1116916255558303482005-05-24T14:28:00.000+08:002005-05-24T14:30:55.563+08:00

Malditang manhid, that’s me. It used to be malditang martir, but I realized that was stupid. Being a maldita worked for me, but martyrdom rubbed me the wrong way. So I took a few steps back and aimed for being insensitive instead. Wasn’t so difficult. Many have wondered how I managed to remain strong even as I suffer, indifferent even as I inflict pain. I was malditang manhid extraordinaire.But

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1116842997003965842005-05-23T17:27:00.000+08:002005-05-23T18:09:57.006+08:00

i want a new phone, dammit. my trusty N6210 is still working, but it's just so damn old. and you can't spell "trusty" without "rusty." oh well.there's a promo in smart where we could avail new phones when we renew our plans, but of course i can't have the latest model. my father, being the man of the house, already beat me to it. he's getting the N3230, with 1.3 megapixel camera, 50 minutes of

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1116234625389854522005-05-16T16:32:00.000+08:002005-05-16T17:10:25.436+08:00

Louis Leithold died a few weeks ago. He was 80 years old. For those who don't know him, he wrote The Calculus, one of the most (if not the most) widely used textbook in universities and high schools worldwide. (news snagged from Kerwin's site) We used The Calculus with Algebra and Geometry (nicknamed TCWAG, pronounced as T-C-wag) back in high school. I encountered Pareng Louis again during

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1115963870961355892005-05-13T13:55:00.000+08:002005-05-13T13:57:50.963+08:00

I bought the latest edition of Preview Magazine a week ago. And I just finished marking the cosmetic products I like. Not that I could afford them. I mean, a lip gloss for a thousand bucks? Eye shadow for three thousand? Even if they’re from Shu Uemura, their prices are pretty extravagant. (Besides, maybe I don’t need eye shadow. The area around my eyes are dark, so people sometimes ask me if I’m

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1115824563539488892005-05-11T23:07:00.000+08:002005-05-13T13:55:03.913+08:00

(I made some changes...)THIRTEEN RANDOM THINGS YOU LIKE:13. Cindy Kurleto :D12. Lualhati Bautista’s books11. the layered haircut I had a few years back10. Nivea lip gloss in Strawberry9. Pugad Baboy8. The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas7. Bamboos in the Wind (a novel about the pre-Martial law years)6. white roses5. the beach4. Garfield3. cold rainy days (and nights. So nice to sleep

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1115716757193332882005-05-11T05:12:00.000+08:002005-05-10T17:31:25.883+08:00

nothing important. (as if anything of importance is written in this blog. oh well.) i just want to tell everyone that my current obsessions are as follows:>my baby brother. see his pictures in my multiply account>badminton. yes, i finally found a sport i can play without looking like an idiot. come to think of it, hitting (shuttle)cocks is more enjoyable than playing with balls.>my pet fish. i

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1115477088796162162005-05-06T22:32:00.000+08:002005-05-07T22:44:48.830+08:00

who am i kidding? my tan is horrible. it's not even pantay. aargh.this has got to be the worst summer of my life. i'm stuck here at home. wait, i don't have a home. this is just the house that my family (and other relatives) lives in. i don't belong here. frankly, i don't know where i'm supposed to belong. oh sick sad world.i want to be anywhere but here. preferably in manila where all my friends

pauhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15253268475272443796noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3648437.post-1115307107965714612005-05-05T23:25:00.000+08:002005-05-05T23:41:48.140+08:00

Just came from Boracay. Some cousins from my mother’s side came over to visit, and naturally the world-famous beach was in the itinerary. But I think I overdid my tan this time. The skin on my upper arms are so mahapdi (how do you say that in English anyway? And I applied sun block!). The rest of my body is okay naman (with my butterfly henna tattoo on my right shoulder blade. Yeah!), although I’

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I am angry and I don’t know why. I’ve vented it out on our dog and on the glasses I was washing earlier. I do not ordinarily resort to animal cruelty (unless you consider smothering them with affection cruelty) and I’m usually careful when doing the dishes, but I haven’t been feeling normal lately either. Nothing in my life is going the way I want it to be. Everything just sucks, from the moment

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These are the stuff that’s been on my mind lately. They’re mainly bits and pieces of the recent happenings in my life, so they don’t really have a flow. Para naman hindi lang results ng quizzes yung nababasa nyo. And to think Creative Writing was one of my choices of course to shift into. Writing, maybe. Creative, no. Hmm… And instead of the incredibly looooong entry I posted earlier, I split

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I had my hair trimmed last week. I was tempted to tell the hairstylist to chop off a couple of inches or so, but I stopped myself because I knew I’d regret it later. You see, I’m trying to grow out my hair but I hate having to go through this awkward length. I wish I could go back to my short ‘do, but I also want to experience having long hair at least once in my life. Do you know that the length

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I bought three tiger barbs a couple of days ago. That’s a kind of tropical fish, if you still don’t know. They’re small and light brown, with four dark vertical stripes on their sides. Two of them died last week. They're in the freezer right now, awaiting burial. Don’t worry, it can’t be mistaken as ulam because I placed it inside a box of matches. Oh, and we’re planning to buy an aquarium (

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Two cousins (one from each side of the family) gave me lipstick and foundation as graduation gifts. My tita also gave me the lipstick and foundation from her balikbayan amiga. But the lipsticks do not flatter my skin color, though, and I have yet to master the art of applying foundation. Next items on the kikay list: blush and eye make-up. *hint hint*Because jobhunting would be my favorite

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I should have gone to UP. I SHOULD HAVE GONE TO UP!!! No offense to Ateneo, but maybe UP could have taught me a thing or two.

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I was reading Everything’s Eventual by Stephen King last month. (Sorry, delayed reaction ito.) This book is a collection of 14 short stories from the master of dark tales. “Autopsy Room No. 4” and “That Feeling, You Could Only Say It in French” were surreal, and “The Road Virus Heads North” and “1408” were absolutely spine-tingling. I couldn’t stop reading the damn book even if I was scared

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I am such a night owl. I rarely get to bed before midnight. It’s almost 2:30 am as I write this. Darn, I need to adjust my sleeping habits. That means I need to get everything done during the day so I could sleep earlier. But then again, I noticed that I’m sluggish during the day and active at night. When the house is quiet and everyone’s asleep, my energy level shoots up and I could do whatever

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Quick updates lang. I promise I’ll post a full-fledged entry soon. :D I can’t say I’m really busy; heck, it’s vacation already, for crying out loud. I’m just too lazy to churn out something relatively serious.Update #1: Graduate na ako!!! Woo-hoo!!! After 16 or so years, I can finally stop going to school. Although I still have no idea what to do with my life rigt now. Blogging and bumming more

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