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Bottoms Up, Baby: 2006-02
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Sunset Entry # 1. My friend Rica (who I haven't talked to for more than two years even if we go to the same school) read my fortune this afternoon. In contrast to the fortune the. From Quiapo told me last year at the lambanog. Drenched CERSA Juniors Party (. I promise to update this entry with what the manghuhula. Told me then, as soon as I. Get home and gain access to my other computer. Here are what the cards reveal about me this time:. Pretty okay for somehow who I haven't talked to for some time.
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Bottoms Up, Baby: 2006-03
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Did it ever happen to you when you just know you smell something in the air? It's something like the earthy smell in the air when it's just about to rain. The usually barren tree outside my bedroom window sprouted with leaves after the sudden downpour today. I didn't know leaves could grow that quickly. It felt nice seeing that. I went to the Alabang Hills clubhouse a few days ago to buy cigarettes, and decided to head to a nearby park to smoke the first stick (and well, reminisce). Boy: Are you Chinese?
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Bottoms Up, Baby: 2006-05
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A Rather Short Entry. Yes, I know I haven't been blogging much recently. I've been fairly busy, you see. But to keep all ye loyal readers (yeah, right) happy, here are two pictures that tell the story of my life as of late. Yep, that is a Hyundai Starex on the Skyway. I usually hit 150 kph. Note the blurred, green D at the top of the instrument display? The van's automatic, baby. And it's a diesel. Note the time in the lower-right part of the picture? Fare thee well, friends. Posted by Jonathan at 1:21 PM.
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and you're here because?
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To get to where you should be*. I kind of have this penchant for. I'm possessive when it comes to my words). And it's a bit hard to keep a private online journal if people can just go and read your entries when they chance upon your blogsite. So why online if i don't want people to read it? Uhh because i prefer typing. and having lurvely layouts. there. To those who came here by. Or you sort of just want to "nose around") sorry but i won't be giving away the. My apologies. they're for my eyes only. I mea...
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Bottoms Up, Baby: 2006-04
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I left work early today so I could rush home and watch American Idol. Haha. I know you would too. I was caught up in a tad bit of traffic so I got to the Sucat SLEX exit at about 5 PM already. When I was two minutes away from home, Anna. I jst fell in l0ve with katharine even m0re. U wil die. I floored the gas, scrambled over the fence (okay, just a figure of speech), ran up the stairs and struggled to turn on the stupid TV. I watched the rest of the show (Elliot was good! Just to get to see the recap.
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Bottoms Up, Baby: 2006-01
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Anyway, I got to KFC, ordered myself a chicken steak (yes, I know I'm a cheapskate), and settled at my usual second floor table - the one overlooking Katipunan. As usual, there was a group of tambay goons. I swear, they were talking about me. The guy who did most of the ". Talking" kept on glancing at me, and kept rubbing or pointing to his scalp, as if to say ". Methinks that's primal enough to call natural. Think about it - life would be so much more interesting. Rape me now, girls! I dug up yet anothe...
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To get to where you should be*. I kind of have this penchant for. I'm possessive when it comes to my words). And it's a bit hard to keep a private online journal if people can just go and read your entries when they chance upon your blogsite. So why online if i don't want people to read it? Uhh because i prefer typing. and having lurvely layouts. there. To those who came here by. Or you sort of just want to "nose around") sorry but i won't be giving away the. My apologies. they're for my eyes only. Heart...
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To get to where you should be*. I kind of have this penchant for. I'm possessive when it comes to my words). And it's a bit hard to keep a private online journal if people can just go and read your entries when they chance upon your blogsite. So why online if i don't want people to read it? Uhh because i prefer typing. and having lurvely layouts. there. To those who came here by. Or you sort of just want to "nose around") sorry but i won't be giving away the. My apologies. they're for my eyes only. Anywa...
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4-track mind: June 2004
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U don't need a password to get in. Tuesday, June 29, 2004. And suddenly I'm sick. Blame it to the weather. And to our car's busted air-conditioning system. Posted by vince at 10:46 PM. Saturday, June 26, 2004. NOTHING REALLY BLOGWORTHY TODAY. Nothing is really blogworthy today. I swear. I was to go to school to meet with my CWTS classmates. I ended up meeting S15. I did nothing all day but play PC network games. I hung out w/ friends at The Venue. I ate at Kaibigan. 3) My donation for our CWTS project.
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To get to where you should be*. I kind of have this penchant for. I'm possessive when it comes to my words). And it's a bit hard to keep a private online journal if people can just go and read your entries when they chance upon your blogsite. So why online if i don't want people to read it? Uhh because i prefer typing. and having lurvely layouts. there. To those who came here by. Or you sort of just want to "nose around") sorry but i won't be giving away the. My apologies. they're for my eyes only. Under...
