Your heart doesn't care, it's just a muscle

Feb 16, 2006 00:33

Valentines has always been such a blah day for me. Last year it went slightly bit better and the best I've ever felt on that day was back in 6th grade but then again knowing how things worked out with that one I'd rather forget how it all started. *bitterbitter* Anyway, yesterday...err two days ago, I practically didn't have a Valentine's. Woke up with horrible back tension and over the course of the day my legs just started to give up on me and felt really really heavy. Not to mention that for some reason my eye has a red spot on it, something which Robs thinks is caused by a popped blood vessel. So I decided to cancel my "date" and go home.

Well, after Ma'am Tope's talk that is. Didn't go to Philo because there was no Philo, at least I think there wasn't any Philo but whatever. I went home and tried to rest. Tried is the operative word because I had to read up for my new report (darn you Ma'am Lopez!) since I might have to report back to back on Friday. Not funny I swear.

Watched Gabriela: An Oratorio today. Okay, so I get the point they're trying to make. To show the facets of Gabriela Silang and show the "modern" Gabriela in light of today's current crop of activists and all that. But seriously that was a thinly veiled attempt to get people to join Gabriela the group. I don't really like that group, they claim to fight for women's issues but they don't give much attention to the issues themselves. The first act of the play was so so, but ugh the second act was just plain atrocious. Such a stretch! It makes me shake my fist! Sorry
Joan, didn't like the play. The choreography was good though and the singing. The story itself not. And I'm speaking both as a CL major and as a normal paly viewer already.

There is something odd going on with the printer. It's printing pink. Hmm... Basta, I neeeeeeed someone to print the IIDC marketing package before Friday. Must give it to Pat to impress the hell out of PLDT and charm them to give us money.

OMG! Someone just Y!M-ed me saying that he saw my ad in Yahoo and I looked interesting. Then he/she/it/whatever wrote down a link in some matching site with his pictures *fear* I am not a stalker magnet, I am not a freak magnet. In fact, I'm not a magnet at all!!!

Huh, everyone in Disney sings. And apparently Georgia from Veronica Mars is also from a Disney show. Wuh!

thespics, hearts, iidc, acads

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