oh so random!
Oh wow. A town of books. Someone take me to Wales!
Anyway, I'm starting to think I'm fated to chronicle mankind's stupidest and most embarrassing moments. Two days ago, while walking from Sta Lucia to RP:
GUY: Strides manfully; grins at me broadly
JEZZAH (to herself): Whu-?
GUY: Still strides towards me and is all SPARKLY!
JEZZAH (to herself): Some weird sonofabitch.
CAR: Hurtles towards the guy
GUY: Is unaware
JEZZAH: Ohmaaygaaaaad masasagasan yung mama!
CAR: Stops
GUY: !!!!!!!
JEZZAH: O_O
GUY: O_O;;;;;
GUY: Slinks away and is no longer sparkly
Yaaan masyado kasing pa-cute. x_x
Nevertheless, I resumed my voyage because my real reason for going to the mall was to purchase a new pair of earphones, and not to witness morons at their finest or to become an inadvertent heroine. So I canvassed at PC shops, Popcom, Abenson, and ended up in--where else--CDR King. I really think I just 'canvassed' for the heck of it: I know in my gut I was bound for CDR King in the end.
I also bought a new SIM. I had the spare phone fixed so that people won't have to resort to seeking carrier pigeons or lighting up beacons when they want to communicate with me and I'm not home. Balik 3310 ito. Classy.
Err, wala lang speaking of cellphones, I have a kind of buried resentment towards this certain someone because I think she believes me to have nicked her phone. I can't really blame her, because if I was in her place, I'd blame me as well. I was the one in her company she knew least when she lost it, but it's just too unfair because the accusation was unspoken, so I never got the chance to defend my self.
It's really offensive, her presumption. It's just so upsetting because I've always tried my best to be honest and fair, and because people's trust matter to me so much.
Anyway, ito nga pala number ko mga friends: 09223509915. Sa mga sun diyan, text niyo ko. Unlimited call and text ako for 7 days. ;)
Sorry if my entries are so random. I'm trying to create as many entries as I can before classes start, so I'm writing whatever pops into my head, and I'm too lazy to employ coherence.
Anyway, I'm starting to think I'm fated to chronicle mankind's stupidest and most embarrassing moments. Two days ago, while walking from Sta Lucia to RP:
GUY: Strides manfully; grins at me broadly
JEZZAH (to herself): Whu-?
GUY: Still strides towards me and is all SPARKLY!
JEZZAH (to herself): Some weird sonofabitch.
CAR: Hurtles towards the guy
GUY: Is unaware
JEZZAH: Ohmaaygaaaaad masasagasan yung mama!
CAR: Stops
GUY: !!!!!!!
JEZZAH: O_O
GUY: O_O;;;;;
GUY: Slinks away and is no longer sparkly
Yaaan masyado kasing pa-cute. x_x
Nevertheless, I resumed my voyage because my real reason for going to the mall was to purchase a new pair of earphones, and not to witness morons at their finest or to become an inadvertent heroine. So I canvassed at PC shops, Popcom, Abenson, and ended up in--where else--CDR King. I really think I just 'canvassed' for the heck of it: I know in my gut I was bound for CDR King in the end.
I also bought a new SIM. I had the spare phone fixed so that people won't have to resort to seeking carrier pigeons or lighting up beacons when they want to communicate with me and I'm not home. Balik 3310 ito. Classy.
Err, wala lang speaking of cellphones, I have a kind of buried resentment towards this certain someone because I think she believes me to have nicked her phone. I can't really blame her, because if I was in her place, I'd blame me as well. I was the one in her company she knew least when she lost it, but it's just too unfair because the accusation was unspoken, so I never got the chance to defend my self.
It's really offensive, her presumption. It's just so upsetting because I've always tried my best to be honest and fair, and because people's trust matter to me so much.
Anyway, ito nga pala number ko mga friends: 09223509915. Sa mga sun diyan, text niyo ko. Unlimited call and text ako for 7 days. ;)
Sorry if my entries are so random. I'm trying to create as many entries as I can before classes start, so I'm writing whatever pops into my head, and I'm too lazy to employ coherence.