Jul 05, 2006 13:05
dahil mukhang unti-unting natutuyo ang aking creative juices, ito na lang ang ipo-post ko muna, hehehe:
* ma'am portia found a live baby snake on the floor of our faculty room last monday. my little friend aya and i named the fella "CJ".. and it was officially my pet for 5 hours. sir banjo took it home with him in the afternoon. i hope he didn't kill it..
* my allergic rhinitis is bothering me again. my nose is all clogged up and i just ran out of nasal spray. stupid weather.
* i still have not submitted my portion of the geometry textbook raq and i are writing. sj has been hounding me since sunday. damn. i alternate between feelings of guilt and indifference. nyahahaha.
* zee has been keeping in touch. yeah, well.. those texts always are the highlights of my day.
* sam and i are okay now. i hope a repeat of last friday/saturday will not happen hehehe.
* heidi invited me and lian to an overnight stay at a hotel this coming weekend. hmmm. it would be nice to have some time off from duties..
well, so much for "highlights" of my week. i've been reading my friends' posts here at LJ this morning. i had a couple of laughs. i just *love* reading bo's posts, hahaha. i seriously miss those guys :( (o ayan ha.. hindi lang '06 ang ibig kong sabihin this time, hehehe). their weirdness and insanity are sorely missed in upis.
hmm. sanny also sent me some nice lyrics today. thought i'd post them here.. just to add to the blabber..
the luckiest
(ben folds five)
I don't get many things right the first time
In fact, I am told that a lot
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
Brought me here
And where was I before the day
That I first saw your lovely face?
Now I see it everyday
And I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
What if I'd been born fifty years before you
In a house on a street where you lived?
Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike
Would I know?
And in a white sea of eyes
I see one pair that I recognize
And I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you
Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties
And one day passed away in his sleep
And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days
And passed away
I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know we belong
That I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest