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Saturday, September 30, 2006. The Day the City Died, also known as Thursday, was spent with Pubey Boy, who was also going mad in the dark. We ended up watching Step Up. This godawful Save the Last Dance. Rip-off, and feeling sorry for Rachel Griffiths, who apparently couldn't get a decent role since Six Feet Under. Went six feet under. I got into the Ateneo Nationals. Woooooooooo. Hoooooooooooo. :). So there. Something solid. A happy thought to get me through the last three weeks of this semester. The pr...
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I'm Going to Regret This. Saturday, April 28, 2007. I just need to get rid of this paranoia, that’s all. Stupid curse, screwing up my peace of mind. Okay I’ll shut up and live my life now. Posted by marguerite @ 10:37 PM. Mein Kampf: Walking Cliche Edition. Friday, April 27, 2007. Sieg Heil, Grammar Nazis! Though I sure am a cheesy one. Posted by marguerite @ 10:40 PM. I'm A Big Girl Now. Tuesday, April 24, 2007. May trabaho na akoooooo! I will no longer have to face those stupid so-may-trabaho-ka-nas.
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Mandatory Post-47th National Writers Workshop Blog Post a.k.a. Tangina, Pics at Minor Commentary Na Nga Lang. Sunday, May 25, 2008. I have no proper capacity to recap my stay in Dumaguete. Three of the most glorious weeks of my little life, really. But for posterity’s and my overwhelming sense of sentimentality’s sake, here are just a few photos nicked from the staggering collections of my trigger happy co-fellow friends. (Click to enlarge, doi, and more stuff here. Thanks to bullfrog baby Jordan.).
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Thursday, November 30, 2006. I am hyped up on coffee and sugar. Sugar, especially, from ensaimada. And cookies and dulce. To be freeze-dried for space, and now, now, NOW. I feel restless and wrong. The story I read before the apocalypse story was this almost- Redbook. Like one about a woman fucking a soap star, and she was wondering why there wasn’t an exact word for the opposite of lonely. And then I remembered this episode in one of the better seasons of Six Feet Under. Posted by marguerite @ 6:38 PM.
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Tuesday, August 28, 2007. It took a while for the PHSA alumni assembly to start, Silangan Hall speckled with the few Ibarangs who had willed themselves awake on a nice, nippy Saturday morning, so I decided to pass the time stumbling around the 5th floor of CCP. I only had the nerve to thanks to the high school tour group a floor below, whose din echoed just enough to keep me company down those dark, carpeted halls. I hate that paragraph. It’s so R.L. Stein I could fart.). Or not. Who am I kidding. Which ...
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Saturday, April 29, 2006. And then talking on and on and on and on about his accomplishments and the latest Scandinavian death metal opera blah blah blahbiddy blah without letting me get a single word in. He's a charmer, that one. Fortunately, I was able to stop another scintillating monologue from happening this morning, but he did say he was going to call later. Good thing I'm on dial-up. Posted by marguerite @ 10:33 PM. I Was ThisClose to Googling the Five Stages of Acceptance. Sexy Scars, Here I Come.
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Friday, June 29, 2007. I will do actual blogging one of these days. For now, however, allow me to tread other realms of exploitation. Posted by marguerite @ 12:01 AM. Sunday, June 24, 2007. In another window), crappy crappy crappy, but I was at least able to snap Diego, my viddycam, out of a two-year-long stupor. Posted by marguerite @ 11:39 PM. Sunday, June 17, 2007. So I was lying in bed, laptop on tummy, mulling over which episode of Brittas Empire. To re-re-re-watch online, when. May ginagawa ka ba?
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Friday, August 25, 2006. Seriously, I’m starting to believe that I won’t be graduating on time. The thought had never occurred to me before, but then again, what long-term plans have I had that were accomplished according to schedule? Key life events have always happened to me either too early or too late, and if this titi is another manifestation of this irregularity, then I shouldn’t be surprised. BRING ON THE CRAZEH! Posted by marguerite @ 9:35 PM. Sunday, August 20, 2006. The only comparison I don’t ...
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Sunday, May 28, 2006. Now that my brain's cleared up. This is coming from the bottom of that measly quivering clump I call my heart. (And just because it's measly and a clump doesn't make my guilt any less real.). Posted by marguerite @ 9:57 AM. Saturday, May 27, 2006. You know your mother is worried about you when she surprises you with multivitamins. I hate clowns, by the by. Vile, vile humanoids.). Or maybe kids are just psychic and they know I’m an asshole. Posted by marguerite @ 3:19 PM. Being that ...
