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Très Boring: wake up, sleepy!
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Sunday, July 12, 2009. Wake up, sleepy! I ought to die. Three days ago, I did this criminal act of falling asleep in the middle of a class. I know this post might sound so exaggerated, worse yet pointless, but really! Half of me was struggling to keep my eyes open, while the other half was tempting me to slouch somewhere, anywhere –so I could just sleep, if not die a temporary death (temporary because I expected I should be back on my feet the next day, fully-charged). Fuck the stupid, useless, good-for-...
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Très Boring: December 2008
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Sunday, December 28, 2008. The past few days, I have been under a dignified cause of defending our house against the infiltration of the stupid, arrogant, world-domineering ants. Ugh, it’s serious; they’re getting on my nerves rather exceptionally. Heavens. I wouldn’t have minded it too much if only they had opted to keep their lame a $. Did they think that my food were some kind of a prairie they could stroll on anytime? The hell. $% &*($#@. Monday, December 22, 2008. My eyes will always always automati...
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Très Boring: tragedy of it all
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Tuesday, October 20, 2009. Tragedy of it all. I just submitted my final requirement for this semester via email. Hit SEND, and voil. 8211;kiss me, sembreak. I remember the time when I made my first online submission. It was a reaction paper on Hamlet. I recall being so anxious that I didn’t realize I sent the paper five times ( my professor told me so afterward. It was kind of embarrassing to be told off ( though I’d like to believe that my professor was more amused than angry. Should I be friendly?
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Très Boring: September 2009
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Wednesday, September 2, 2009. After today's lesson, I've concluded to myself that:. I don’t care how big the name of Sigmund Freud was. I think, albeit his genious, he was nevertheless a sick, embittered, EGOtistical chauvinist. Seriously, penis envy? The nerve of him. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Xx, ninety-eight years young, philippines. Who takes pleasure in the littlest of things: a mug full of hot chocolate, a streak of sunshine, a corny joke, a chow of fries, and a no-classes-announcement :).
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Très Boring: August 2009
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Sunday, August 16, 2009. 3-in1 plus 1, Happy Kaarawan! By God, my friends are never boring. It doesn't even matter where we are (or what we eat) - we could be in AS-CAL pigging out on siomai. Or we could stray far in the malls opting for Italian's - fun and madness would always be a given when I’m in the company of these kickass people. Like the other day we were all in Cubao to celebrate Aly and Chel’s bday. To say that the house party was FUN would be a SHAMEFUL UNDERSTATEMENT. Highlights of the night:.
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Très Boring: December 2009
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Saturday, December 5, 2009. What I love about my mom is that she finances my Beatles obsession. Mwahahahahaha :). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Xx, ninety-eight years young, philippines. Who takes pleasure in the littlest of things: a mug full of hot chocolate, a streak of sunshine, a corny joke, a chow of fries, and a no-classes-announcement :). If you ask me 'What's new? I have nothing to say except that the garden is growing. I had a slight cold but it's better today. I know this is all very boring.
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Très Boring: July 2009
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Sunday, July 19, 2009. Posting this just because it reminds me of Jed and Aly who laughed so hard at me when I wrote on the wall: You really turn me on. I was quoting his lyrics! Get your mind out of the gutter, you! Sunday, July 12, 2009. Wake up, sleepy! I ought to die. Three days ago, I did this criminal act of falling asleep in the middle of a class. I know this post might sound so exaggerated, worse yet pointless, but really! It happened in my Psychology class. Our lesson was on Multiple Persona...
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A letter you probably wouldn’t want to read | White pastures
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A letter you probably wouldn’t want to read. January 18, 2011 @ 10:22 pm. 183; { Matters of the cardiac system. It was a long six months. I could’ve snapped a little here and there, but the truth is I kept my faith that somehow you would give me a chance to love you. Even with every little thing you showed me (or more aptly, didn’t show me), I love you. But that’s what crazy people do, right? I’m sorry for putting you through all of this. And for one last time, I love you. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Archive for September, 2013. Lamentations of an Imaginary Past. September 7, 2013 @ 1:37 am. 183; { Everyday. With great uncertainty, I do not know why at this time of day I am feeling this surge of lament and regret, of losing what really is not lost at all, and having a staredown with the bed, when I should be sleeping and getting ready for the next day. A fossil (a.k.a. Friendster). UP ICTUS online logbook. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Tiffany Nguyen. }.
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Très Boring: April 2009
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Thursday, April 30, 2009. Tell me that I am not the only one who finds the kid in this commercial so adorably cute. Awwww, this has got to be one of my favorite commercials to date. :). And I would possibly lose my respectability, in effect. haha. Ang liit liit .". My fingers are crossed. Saturday, April 25, 2009. I don't mean to be crappy. Oh crap, I wish I’m not this crappy person, who writes crappily. Until then, bear with me, please do. Thursday, April 16, 2009. So after that melodramatic revelation ...
