I had trouble going to work today. They were repaving our road, so cars in the garage could not be used. I had the village hail a cab for me, and after an hour, a cab finally showed up.

But it turned the wrong way down my street, and decided to go back out instead of checking the proper side.

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jekjek17 kindly handed me some Phoenix Wright Orchestra Mp3s in the office. I AM SO THANKFUL.

I decided to go to Podium to uhhh... buy someone an overdue gift (and failed) . Bumped the car while parking (yes, confirmed twitter friends).

BUT! I got issues 6 and 8 of "Y: The Last Man" from National Bookstore. So it wasn't so bad, right? right?

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Oh well, I shall get that book I promised you, Mr. Carlos.. Don't worry ( Read more... )

I found it! I thought I had misplaced it (and was beginning to curse myself on the travesty of losing this bit of epic jewelry) It got buried somewhere in my room of trinkets, but I found it again (minus the curse). :D

And no, this is vastly superior to
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Turns out my pet project is still salvageable. :D C# is bad with race conditions and requires you to give variables that are touched by different threads some space to breathe. :P ( Read more... )

On my way home from church, a random stranger on the road waved to me, and greeted me by name, asking if I was walking home from Church ( Read more... )

JV, Eli, and Steph are all going to different places for extended periods of time, so we held the despedida at Crawdaddy in Serendra, Taguig ( Read more... )

I don't know why, but the florescent light in my room is never quite got back to its usual self after it got Busted.

That said, the incandescent lamp does a pretty good job of illuminating my room and making it a mood zone. Oh yeah!

After work (which is still still secret - can't wait for the website to go live so I can *FINALLY* spill the beans to everyone and not keep it inside where it percolates and mutates and... oh wait, yeah, back to the post), I headed to the gym, and quite frankly surprised myself.

I write this now, strangely, not tired, as I normally am ( Read more... )

During mass today at the Eastwood Family Chapel, the normally excellent choir was absent, and there was the usual Ms. Nela and Ms. Kat juggling semi-impromptu yet de facto duties (never enough volunteers, so they soon resigned themselves to that position) as Mass Commentator, Readers, Responsorial Psalm, Microphone-setter-uppers and even taking the ( Read more... )