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.: September 2009

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I literally threw my fists up in the air just now! Season 5 of How I Met Your Mother has started and I am done with Ep. 1. Plus, I am waiting for my eternal server to finish downloading Episode 2! I love this show, obviously. And oh, this page is sporting a new do. The previous layout was just so. hippie and puberty-ish hahaha. Hence, I decided to go lite and classy, a contrast to my heavy and disorganized thoughts. So here it is. Yaaay! If ever you want something badly and it hurts to think how far away...

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Woohoo Weekend - the daily scribbles.

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Woohoo Weekend - the daily scribbles. Go forth and Multiply! Laquo; previous entry. Jun 14th, 2009 08:56 pm. Yesterday afternoon, Mom, TJ, the Boy and I headed to Seawall. We all needed a break and we all needed some fresh air. And we all wanted to eat the pizza that The Boy brought for us haha. We decided to leave two slices pf pizza for KC and buy kwek-kwek instead. Weee foodtrip. :). Monday rush tomorrow. Goodnight. Jul 13th, 2009 01:41 pm (UTC). So much weight your sister lost. what did she do?

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.: October 2009

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Earlier, I was looking for something in our warehouse-like bedroom. As I was searching for it, I remembered a peculiar incident. Yan kasi, pag may bagay na importante sayo, huwag mo basta-bastang bitawan kung saan-saan lang. At kung may hinahanap ka, huwag ka na maghanap sa malayo. Madalas, nandiyan lang yan malapit sayo.". It's funny how ordinary day-to-day instances actually point out the valuable lessons in life and love. Woohoo. This is already 20 ft deep! Come to think of it. I call them "deep frien...

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.: January 2010

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Hello again. I've been gone for a week or so. I had to focus on some of the finer things in life. Naks. I didn't take him to the airport like most girlfriends do. Being such a crybaby that I truly am, I didn't want his folks to see my puffy eyes and red nose. Plus, I'm a sucker for last looks. When I hear a person's name, my mind goes back to the last time I saw him. And I'm happy he left me with a last look that doesn't tear me apart. Why am I all sappy and mushy when he's there for official business?

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.: July 2010

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The three-month rule says you have to wait for three months after you broke up before you start dating again. And today, that’s exactly how long it has been. Three whole months. First month. Cry a river. I used to think that our break-up would kill me. It was a two-year relationship with my first love and best friend for over ten years. But to my surprise, I was actually fine. The people around me told me I was actually blooming. It was inexplicably strange. Second month. Build a bridge. If there’s...

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.: June 2010

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The title might give you an impression that this post is about transition, moving onward to another phase in life and exploring possibilities. But it isn’t. It’s simply about jumping over the fence. I couldn’t explain the adrenaline rush I got on both occasions. I felt excited to stretch my limbs over the iron fence and yet embarassed about the possibility that someone might see me. But then, the moment my feet landed on the ground where I should be, it gave me a feeling that I hit home. My Old Blog 1.

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.: The Backstreet Boys

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I just got home from a Boys' Night Out. No, I'm no lesbian and I am totally not against homosexuality. I just often find myself drinking in the company of my male friends. And when I say friends, I mean real ones. Tenderly demeaning, protective, objective yet loving male friends. No hanky-panky nonsense or friends with benefits scenario. Friends. Genuine male buddies. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Everything Korean with Torneecles. OR Adventures with Wilson. Source of my Genes. My Old Blog 1. Aweso...

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.: February 2010

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Last thursday, I finally had a well-deserved time out with my friends. We love spur-of-the-moment plans, which is why the whole trip was planned just the night before. I wasn't even planning to come, not until Thursday morning. Good thing I changed my mind! When my friends and I go out on beach trips like this, we usually spend the first few hours eating, then the next few hours laughing, and the next few more hours swimming and laughing and camwhoring. Beach trips with them are always insane! This morni...

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.: December 2009

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Even in the modern world we have today, it's funny how lots of belief and folklore are still able to survive amidst technology. It was only today that I realized how I'm surrounded with these existing folklore. From the Nipa Hut! As I write this, I'm listening to a girl in her teens singing Like A Virgin on the karaoke. She sings as if she's in the shower, with pitches and tones going here and there. Welcome to Tupi, South Cotabato. Tupi is a small town between General Santos City and Marbel. It is s...