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This must be it, welcome to the new year
1. What did you do in 2007 that you've never done before?
Early this year?
+Yoga, ridiculous amounts of conjugation and mispronunciation of French verbs, and handled a "contract", which made my stomach turn in ways that hasn't happened for a long time
Summer?
+ Colored my hair (and I love, love, loved it) and had a facial
+ Put on braces
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People who know me well know that the only reason I keep my Friendster account is to check up on my horoscope. Among many "(insert addictive substance/activity here) junkie" titles I hold, horoscope junkie is one of them. And I should know where to look for the best, really. It takes many newspaper-browsing, magazine-leafing, internet-surfing hours ( Read more... ) -
Days like these
I was trying, very, very hard, to move along with my acads but suddenly, Craig David's "Fill Me In" (There goes my indie cred, 'yo.) played on iTunes and all nostalgia broke loose.
It took me back to grade school, around the same month with the same weather and Craig's (Yes, close kami.) songs were on the mouth of every grade school kid. We were in ( Read more... ) -
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There's a cute barista who's on call whenever I drop by Starbucks after my 8:30 class. I saw him first sometime around the latter part of last semester. And, I swear, I cannot act more like a spastic, uncoordinated grade school girl when he's on call. Normally, I have my order down. Perfect.
"One hot grande triple shot nonfat sugarfree vanilla latte ( Read more... ) -
Everything I need to know, I learned in grade 5
1) It pays to read. Especially the bottom side of containers which look like microwave-safe but don't really have the sign that says so. Because if you don't, you don't get to eat dinuguan. Because the container melts and spills the hot dinuguan everywhere inside the microwave. Because the container isn't microwavable. Because I didn't read.
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Here's to looking at you, kid
I'm still trying to get used to this. A few tweaks here and there and I'm probably good to go for the rest of these months, the supposedly four most stressful, death-inducing, sleep-depriving, social life-eliminating, sanity-draining months of my college life. It's suppposed to be five, but given the long Christmas break, I rounded it down to four ( Read more... )