Saturday, January 06, 2007 - 3:12 PM
it's a weekend and i'm bored
well, if it isn't the boringest day ever.
gosh! it's saturday and i'm not even sure if i'll be going out somewhere later. i mean, helooooo? i haven't had this much free time in months and what will i do with it? nothing. argh.
anyway, the CompuCredit Inbound training will be ending in a couple of weeks. believe me guys, i haven't taken down notes when i was in college. i couldn't even fill half of a filler back then. but here, i already emptied a filler (my former math notebook) and i am on my way on filling up another one.
well, maybe i DID doodle on some of the pages.. but i did take a lot of notes. honest.
ugh... it's uber hot and i am in an internet cafe with airconditioning, only they don't turn it on. duh? what's the use of the friggin airconditioning?
speaking of 'on', my officemate is sexually abused me!! well, not really. it's just that my baggage was touched by an officemate. haha. i was shocked. really. i ran into a corner and coiled up. i felt that my virginty lessened. *wink wink*
anyway, we were just horsing around (and in horsing, i mean joking. you ha).
san yung connection ng 'on' dun? di ko din alam. hehe.
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i will be turning 19 this wednesday. 19. nineteen. one-nine.
i really am getting older. thanks to the people who've greeted me in advance. and to the people who haven't, well hey? galaw-galaw! you still have (one... two..) four more days to send me those presents. hehe. kidding.
what do i want for my birthday? hmm...
i want:
- a pink v3x, and i know i will be buying this soon, with my own money. (evil laugh).
- a motorcycle.
- a new shirt.
- a new pair of shoes
- a boyfriend
haha. well, the last one is optional. i realized this about boyfriends over the past few months. they don't come easy.
i realized that i have become so practical and cynical that i find it hard to believe the people who are sweet when texting. ugh, i don't know. that's how i am na. why? a series of very unfortunate events.
and people, anybody who's reading, not EVERYBODY wants sex alone. so don't go marching down their throats, asking if they want to have sex with you after exchanging messages with them twice or thrice. it's like:
'hey wazzup?'
'i'm doing good. tired with work. you?'
'i'm ok. want to have sex?'
argh! i hate it. does it always have to be like this? so i vow here that whosoever asks me for sex will perish and have eternal pain. ask me out for coffee or a movie. that'll be better by buckets.
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i want you guys to meet my cat, Nemoy (Finding Nemoy). he's fat, he's thick, and he owns the sofa. you'll be seeing more of him from now on.
nemoy posing for the cam
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and lastly, i am really addicted to coffee. i almost worship it. so here it is, my coffee blog. hope you people like it.
i saw this butiki at starbucks malate
that's about it for now.
see you all guys.
