Mini Meal

Actually, I'm moving on.

I wouldn't say I'm all over him, but yes, I'm getting there. The only thing that's making this whole thing budge at a snail's pace is that every time I try to steer away from the jerk, the more he's inching himself closer to me. Aye.

I'm just worried about one thing.

The other one.

I'm worried that I'm just making him an excuse to let go of "Hoodie" or worse, using him to cover up the wound that Hoodie has given me obliviously. If truth be told, I'm plain confused now than pleased. I want Hoodie out, but I know it wouldn't be easy especially because I'm the only one hurting and he's not. He isn't even aware of what's happening around him coz he's over-attached with his good-for-heavens skimpy obsession.

Anyway, Mr. Other One asked me to watch HP6 with him this weekend. Apparently, I said yes, of course-- it's been two whole months since I last saw him and we're having short careless chats barely by phone and it happens once in a week only. Sad.

I miss the guy.

I know I've been so affected by storm Hoodie these past few weeks, but really-- I miss "Other One" terribly. And promise promise promise, I'm moving on na. Duh! That's why I accepted Mr. Other One's invitation noh! Hehe. This Saturday, baby. This Saturday.

CHAMMY!!! Excited tayong dalawa noh? Ha-ha-ha! Ahem. Ahem.

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Garapal

I've never been this hectic in my whole life. I'm finishing loads of work after the other and hell, I just want to get away with all these things. If only, man. If only. Problem is, I just can't run away from these crap at the moment since beachheads are expecting great things. Great pathetic things that I want to see exploding through colossal supernova tonight.

Aaaccckkk!

And problems keep on coming... Damn. Damn. Damn. Hey yo, problemos, don't you ever get tired of messing up people's lives?! Darn. GO AWAY!!!

"Ma'am, kelangan niyong mag-purchase ng new pair kasi di po sila nag-rerelease ng kalahati lang..."

Whaaaat?!!! Do you fkcutards know how much money I've already spent for those contact lenses?! For the record, my dear son of a gun whoever, I've spent about seven thousand pesos already, only for a pair of contact lenses that appear as if I have the deadliest eyes ever that it never snuggled down in my possession. And I still have remaining balances to settle by the end of this week.

I haven't even mentioned about school stuffs that I need to pay. [this week na rin! Poch!] The entrance exam review fee, retreat fee, application forms, hand-outs, this and that. Pffft. I wish my allowance would put in a little dent to my growing. Or I would rather owe President Bush my whole life if he would sign my adoption papers. Hah! Adopt me Papa George! Now! Now! Now!

Garapalan na ito! Hehehehehehehehe!

Kidding aside, I'm really really flat broke at the moment. If I use to fuss over my shopping allowance, di na ngayon. I'm a good girl now. And I'm fussing over EVERYTHING! Gaaaaaaah.

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Singles' Life

I still can't get over the emo-rocker guys we bumped along yesterday at the mall. They were all cute [especially the one with nerdy eyeglasses and the one who got this niiiiiiceee hairstyle] and I swear, walang sinabi si Emo Spiderman. Ha-la-ha!

That guy who got the perfect rocker hairdo made a great impact in my mind. Why? Because he greeted me!!!! Me! Me! Me! Ayan. Kumakapal na naman mukha ko but it's true. Hahaha! Ano, ha? My companions thought I'm friends with the guy-- of course I hoped I was, but unfortunatelyI wasn't. YET. Haha! Cute guys... DROOL!

Okay. Okay. I'm just happy. I'm not doing any immorality a'right? I'm single and I'm just enjoying the advantages and privileges of being one. Hah!

This is life.



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I think it's plain insane that I'm updating my blog right now while I still have heaps of work to finish. Tsk.

Obviously, I still don't know what work to start finishing and where to start. Ha-di-ha.

Oh no.

Oh no no.

Oh no no no.

NO!