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(Because I have turned Clueless into a noun - a proper noun. A pronoun, even.)I was supposed to place links here to my memorable posts but daym, there is just too many.Instead, I decided to discuss relationships this blog had affected.Astro - Stupid Fingers It was because of this post.Mark - Ooops It was him this post was directed to.Lex - who can ever forget this and this?Abe - the feeling guapo

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~ Advices from Oprah about men ~ If a man wants you, nothing can keep him away. If he doesn't want you, nothing can make him stay. Stop making excuses for a man and his behaviour. Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache. Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be. Slower is better. Never live your life for a man before you find what

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So... This is what it is like as you near your death.Nobody would care to make you smile anymore."I hope the leaving is joyful and I hope never to return."- Frida Kahlo's suicide note

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I think I'm being extra melodramatic for having a countdown for the shutdown of this blog.T-minus 7 daysMost people I know would simply delete their blogs or stop blogging when they felt like doing so but I'm not most people. This blog has grown on me in the two years of its existence, nourished by my thoughts and rants and non-sensical blurbs. I'm not very good in letting go. So slowly, I shake

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All must obey.

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This has been responsible for my climaxes these past week. Imaginatively speaking, that is.

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This blog is twelve days away from death.

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Something to look forward to next year sabi ni Carlo.Alipin: qwestyn, wats the one thing u wnt right now but u cnt hve it?Diyosa: carDiyosa: heheDiyosa: boyfriendDiyosa: ay one thing lang palaDiyosa: well they can be one naman ehAlipin: which is more impt?Diyosa: of the two?Diyosa: carDiyosa: or maybe boyfriend who HAS a carDiyosa: haha i really can't tellAlipin: yes u can....Diyosa: well, yeah,

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Yey.

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Aking napaghinuha na makabubuti na hindi ko na muna siya kausapin. Maguguluhan lang ako. Kebs lang muna.Birthday ni JP. Love pa rin daw niya ko. Inilipat niya yung painuman niya ng ibang araw, baka Friday, para makapunta ako sa bahay nila sa Cainta. Kebs rin.Keber ako sa lahat. Ganun rin naman ang pinaparamdam nila sa `kin.Alala ko yung nakakatuwang bading sa Mikko's sa White Beach. Sa kanya ko

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I don't really relate to my new background music. I don't care to know when "it will be me". It's just that... this song... this song... immortalized... [insert moment here]One joint of good shit brought out mushy Floi. UNO LANG.

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I love Islam. I'm thankful to Muslims for having Ramadan. PGMA declared yesterday a non-working holiday to commemorate the end of Ramadan. Yey, nakapagday-off si Inday.I woke up at around 9, read a couple of chapters of Santa Evita, laid in bed pondering how to make good use of a Friday of freedom and decided to invite Bes for a day of bonding. I am so good with parents as long as they were not

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It has been a year. It has been twelve months. It has been fifty two weeks. Yes, it has been three hundred sixty five days. It may as well have been only yesterday because those four days in Cebu, my four eventful memorable days in Cebu, remain vivid in my mind.Remembering Cebu doesn't fail to bring a smile on my face. From the "packing", to the missed flight, the unwelcomed visitor, the endless

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It has been a while since I last had a blinding* moment. It has been months, I believe. I only get to experience it when I go to Malate and the last time I did, I was too wasted to remember how I got home.I was on a cab home to Pasig this morning and as I passed through Guadalupe bridge, I noticed something spectacular. I looked to my right and morning light was breaking. I could even see Laguna

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I have a new favorite activity. I love walking in the rain! I love staying under the shower till I'm all pruney and near-hypothermic and plodding in the rain with slow baby strides feels like being under a giant shower. There was a heavy downpour last night and with my sorority umbrella as refuge, I walked home from KFC. (Yes, my dinner last night came from KFC again) The difficult feat of

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I caught Mary Reilly last night on HBO. It stirred my insides in ways I could not describe. I now have a thing for John Malkovich. He's as old as my Pop but it doesn't matter. He'll be in my head for quite sometime. I'm on the hunt for a real live Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Something about restrained evil men turn me on. And the eyes, oh the eyes. Stare at me to eternity. Maybe that's why I'm

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Gusto kong kumain sa Tokyo Tokyo o kaya ay sa Subway. Purgang-purga na ko sa KFC. Hindi naman sa nagrereklamo ako, pwede akong mamatay na tanging pagkain lang sa KFC ang aking kinakain.Kagabi, sinubukan ko ang promo ng KFC na P75.00 para sa tatlong maanghang at malutong na pakpak ng manok at isang kanin. Bumili na rin ako ng maliit na coleslaw pantanggal ng suya. Todo sa sarap naman kase ang

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I was stepping off the building lobby last night and was lighting a cig when this horrible horrible sight greeted me. A girl (or so I thought) was sitting at the top step of the front stairs. She appeared to be a student of The School of Today located in our building. Her shirt was running up and her jeans were running low, waaaay too low actually. Her butt cleavage was exposed. It woulda been

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Can I not say no? Must I be in constant waiting for your beckoning? Is it utterly imperative for me to heed your every invitation? Is it my duty to drop all I have in my hands to accept whatever you throw my way?I do have a life, you know. Like you, I do have other friends. I miss you everyday but that doesn't mean I would be excessively ecstatic at the chance you would finally decide to give me

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I missed my doc's appointment yesterday. She seems always in a hurry; it's starting to annoy me. She needs a little more dedication to her profession. hihihiI went straight home but not before making a quick stop to the grocery store to buy prepaid load for my cell. I realize now that I have this thing for the grocery. Something about it gives me satisfaction in orgasmic levels. I bought shampoo,

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I did say "we be drunk giddy girls enjoying a fine Friday night". I only kept my promise. It may have gone a little overboard but hey, who would gawddaym remember, anyway? Even I couldn't. o^_^o One of these days, I'd buy Nakpil. I swear I will. So, everything I do along that street would be my business alone. I would effin' own the place! That's hot.I received sad news when I dropped by CG and

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It was a lovely evening. I took the MRT instead of getting a cab because I miss public transportation. I love being around strangers. The MRT was full but a good man offered me his seat. I walked through SM and Glorietta with a spring on my steps. Then...I have just walked past McD and Pizza Hut when my eyes travelled to the lane across. A familiar face. It couldn't be. With a familiar girl.

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I went to the doc yesterday and I came out clean. In reward, I bought me red Dorothy of Oz stilletos. *bliss* Shoes are a girl's best friend.In the hit movie Got 2 Believe starring the late Rico Yan and the fabulous Claudine Barretto, Yan played a successful bachelor terrified of the idea of marriage while Baretto played a consistent achiever doomed to being eternal maid of honor due to her

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The longest relationship (and the only one worthy of being called so) I've been in formally lasted for one year, six months and twenty days. The operative word being formally. We've been together for a year before we finally decided to be boyfriend-girlfriend. Everyone wasn't thrilled. In fact, I have reason to believe that the only ones who were excited were him and myself. It was, literally, a

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One of the enduring movielines of our time goes, "Life is like a box of chocolates; you'll never know what you're gonna get."While probability can now be computed based on withstanding data, there is no proven equation to determine predictability. Everything is probable but nothing is predictable per se. Everything that can happen may happen and, God forbid, will happen. A minute, an hour, a day,

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One of my dearest sisters is lying in the ICU of PGH for encephalitis. The news came as a shock and I almost wept to tell myself this is reality and not a bad dream (because it has been a while since I had one). I informed her batchmate in the sorority and a couple of sisses who I know are in Manila. She is badly in need of blood donors.I remember her as vibrant, outgoing and witty. These are the

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I have three posts saved as draft. I was going to do final editing for publishing when Lara oh-so-emphatically asked for assistance regarding this Statistical problem:The distribution of weights of a product that is being mass produced at a certain factory was found to be a normal distribution with an average of 5.2 kg and a standard deviation of 0.1 kg. Products that weigh less than 5.0 kg are

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Dirty LittleI reckon the new video of All American Rejects was inspired by this website. It's just too conspicuous.I've sent mine. Could any of you spot which one it is?You're MyDid anybody see you come into my house last night? When I got your message on my [cellphone] that you wanna do everything I like, alright. Alright!I like being in the same room as you and your girlfriend. The fact that

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I did not get my heart trampled on again. I am not broken-hearted, so to speak. I am not. I love him but I'm not IN love with him. It's not a matter of unrequited love. It's a completely different story.Being in love is when you hold someone's hands and the two of you spin in place. The centrifugal and centripetal forces keep the two of you in situ. You spin and spin and spin and all the world

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This is not a poem.Kubler-RossI am in denialAnger made me wash my dirty laundryAnger made me scrub the toiletWHY ME???How ever far away, I will always love youHow ever long I stay, I will always love youWhatever words I say, I will always love youI will always love youI will always love youyou I love will alwayslove will you always Iwill I always you loveyou always I love willalways love will I

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Going to the Bar Ops made me miss UPLB quite terribly. It reminded me too much of Feb Fair. Such fun.U! nibersidad! ng Pilipinas! Our booth was right beside UP Law's. How many more reminders did I need to see?The battle of the colleges does not end with UAAP. An even tougher battle is whose College of Law is the best. Maroon, Blue, and Red were everywhere.If I were given a month to study, would I

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The Greenpeace orientation didn't happen. Apparently, the orientation was moved to Sunday because not many volunteers were available for Saturday and the GP people kinda failed to inform those who confirmed to show up on Saturday. Anyway, we stayed for the first aid training just to make our travel worthwhile. I was completely bored because all that was discussed I already took up in high school

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The average Filipina shoe size is 6.I went to Mega with Meg yesterday to buy the Happy Feet sandals I've been eyeing on, the blue one with polka dots and stars. I know that everything on display are on the smallest size available. EVERY SINGLE ONE is either size 5 or 7. How lucky. The only styles on size 6 are with black soles and in colors white, apple green, red and lavender. I would never

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"Many people would kill to have your life."Well, this life is mine and you can't have it.I do have a good life, don't I? Sure, there's drama and heartbreaks and so and so but still, it is outnumbered by the things that make life beautiful. Take M-Y G-E-E-K, for example. He is one person who always always makes me fly everytime I see him. For the almost two years that I've known him, I can only

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THE TRUE JOSEPHIANThe unbelievable happened yesterday. I was getting ready to leave Pasig to go home to Las Piñas when Bob Marley sang Jammin' to an unregistered number. I answered and TENTENTENEN!!! It's Marlin.We agreed to meet up at St. Jo after she said her prayers and head to Starbucks.I was amazed at the renovations done on the buildings of my beloved Alma Mater. The structures that

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It tookred nail polish,a pair of Hollister flipflops,the cutest Abercrombie skirt,a trip to Xaymaca,being around Elaine and Charm,hanging out with Abe, Mike and Randolf,Extra Joss mixed with San Mig,Lintik live,a warm hug,a tight hug,a hipgrip,mah bebe Belle and her Bumi,♥My Sweetheart♥, Neil and their friend Fifi,a whiff o' hemp, andstanding outside the Big Brother house at 4AMall in one night

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The following letter was originally sent some three months ago to someone deeply offended by the contents of this blog. It is now addressed to everyone who shares her sentiments. Shame on you, but what the hay, read on.Sentences/words not applicable to the general readers have been omitted or edited.In relation to this, read this post.You have to understand that my blog is like an online journal,

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I almost want to say I'm sorry.I'm sorry about this and that and everything in between.I'm sorry I'm too honest. I'm sorry I lied.I'm sorry I went berserk. I'm sorry I was indifferent.I'm sorry I blogged. I'm sorry I didn't tell all.I'm sorry I believed. I'm sorry you believed.I'm sorry I fell. I'm sorry [if] you fell.I'm sorry I met you. I'm sorry you met me.I'm sorry we met. I'm sorry I went

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I was channel surfing last night in hopes of drowning my woes when I caught Zero Hour on Discovery. The final hour of AA Flight 11 was featured. The last events before the plane struck the North Tower of the World Trade Center were theoretically staged based on the flight attendant's conversation with the manager (?) for flight attendants on the ground.Incredibly, the flight attendants managed to

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I cried for four hours last Friday night - make that Saturday morning. It aggravated my turbulence. I realized crying could not offer me comfort anymore. I don't even know why I'm sad. I'm certain it's not because of the hormones. I need to learn to forgive, not others, but myself.Yesterday, I checked my mail and received a link to this site from Jenny Pretty Fairy. I found a new outlet. Blogging

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I've been a nostalgic wreck this past few days so I'm resorting to my alter-blogs to pour myself out because this blog has become too public. Browsing through Friendster this morning led me to some hilarious photos and some photos that oiled my rusty memory back to life. I have quite a vivid memory. Sometimes, when a certain scene in my life comes into mind, I close my eyes and is instantly

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Summer is back with Cohen! Yes, they are kissing again. They are cuddling again. They are affectionately getting on each other's nerves again.*lovestruck face*I love The O.C.======================I've been Brownman Revival happy these past couple of days. Thanks to El Cid's bootleg CD. hihihi... Support the Filipino music industry. Please buy pirated CDs and cassettes.Lintik na pag-ibigParang

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Ugh.No.Not. Again.Tanga-tanga mo kase, Floi. Nung ikaw lang, pakipot pa. Ayan, tsaka ka pa kakagat kung kelan...May gf na naman.fLoi on the side na naman.To get rid of the main course's taste.No.Don't.Dubi. You want?

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Ludwig consumed ten pesos of my precious prepaid load yesterday [until this morning, actually] inquiring about Puerto Galera. It was my fault, though coz I couldn't help but reply. It seemed to me he thought I were a travel agent for White Beach [which I might as well be considering my knowledge of the ins and outs in the area]. He was going to go with his beloved WEG. How sweet is that. I wonder

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PROFESSIONALWhat will happen when the sun got tired of shining amidst heavy nimbus clouds?This.Floi may be the most optimistic person you'll ever meet in person [obviously not in this blog] but she gets disheartened just like this *snaps fingers*.Meron naman Starbucks and Yellow Cab sa Dubai eh.SOCIALI will love you forever, Kassy for inviting me toIt was so good to watch Manuel play again. I

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Mumu - n. Filipino slang for ghost.Cayio told me this urban legend about the old rural building in UPLB while we were sitting in front of the bonfire in Galera. I was so terrified that I fell off the bench and almost ran through the beach had he not managed to grab my arm. This happened in front of Cayio's Zoology classmates and I was wearing a skirt. Talk about embarassment.In revenge, I would

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I have liberated myself from the stress brought by public transportation. Hmmm... not quite but less. Every morning, I only need to take a 10-minute FX ride to get to work. I get exercise and sunshine as I walk from the apartment to Shaw Blvd. I do feel and look healthier now. This morning, without a smaller bill, I gave the driver a hundred-peso bill for the P10.00 fare. As the van approached

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"You work so hard not to be seen as a sex object.Before long, you're not seen at all."- Constance Harraway The Life of David Gale Complaint? Not.

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After watching the Prom episode of Smallville last night, there's nothing more I want to do now than to slowdance. It has been far too long. I am not entirely certain but I think the last time was actually in the brods' induction ball three years ago. Yes, that's it. Astro and I almost didn't go because we had a silly fight earlier that day. It was such a magical night. Until the brods and I

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All those times that I thought I have been overloaded with work seems petty compared to what I have on my shoulders now. I literally am in way over my head with tons of projects up to my neck. I. Am. Drowning.I finally finally moved in to the staff house for good yesterday not because I want to but because I have to if I want to reserve my energy for more worthwhile tasks than travelling. I dozed

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Pelikula @ Titus Brandsma presents:Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory Mel Stuart, USA, 1971.100 minutes. OldboyChan-wook Park, South Korea, 2003.120 minutes.L'AppartementGilles Mimouni, France, 1996.116 minutes.I was just blogging about not seeing the French original of Wicker Park yet! How splendid!^_^Short films:InterstateMatt Ackerman, USA 2004.14 minutes.KMart ConfidentialElena Oxman, USA

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I have to stop singing this song sometime soon. If I don't, I'll definitely go out of my mind. I don't even have anyone to sing it to. Joketime.Hanggang kailan ako maghihintayNa makasama kang muliSa buhay kong puno ng paghihirapAt tanging ikaw lang angPumapawi sa mga luhaNaglalagay ng ngiti sa mga labiStig ng Orange and Lemons! Theme song yata toh ng utol kong punk sa pinakamamahal niyang nobya

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I haven't even filed for a leave yet! I'll prolly be sick on that day. *wink*Too bad I can't go on the brods' anniversary on Friday coz Chevy's leaving for Cali on Saturday so it'll be our last night to hang out. Too bad because socials during the brods' anniversary are always funn.Anyway, I'm so excited. I just can't hide it. I miss my sisses so much. I haven't been to LB since last April when I

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I hate you Ipertz for reading my thoughts.With apologies to Blur and Jars of Clay.Monday night was TGIS night. Due to Loiza's call center career, the S in TGIS sometimes stands for Sunday and we sometimes become TGIM. Sundays, we go to Marbles to play billiards. Mondays, we meet up in the newly-opened Starbucks in Las Piñas. We used to hang in Figaro before that.Mum has long found the idea of us

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You probably think this post is about you, don't you?You're so vain. Quit flattering yourself. When I wrote this post, I meant I was jealous of YOU. I had to get down on my knees to ask her out but you pulled her in a jiffy. THAT was why I was seething.If we're talking users here, has it ever occurred to you that I was using YOU? I have what I want; go figure what it is. I have no need for you

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Elmer SMSed me last Thursday about a Hale-Spongecola-Sugarfree-MYMP gig in Mapua. In my pink Pony, puzzle-print skirt and Pringles tee, I braved the heavy drizzle. I met up with Ighie by the Manila City Hall. Tadah! The effin' gig was sold out. Ighie and I hanged around a bit in Intra when Abe called up. He and Randolf were in Xaymaca watching Session Road. Off went Ighie and I. I'm not supposed

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I come from a coed barkada [peer group] of equal ratio. There is Loiza, Julie, Carmen, Ikang, Aising, Jeff, Alvin, Chris, Arturo, Erick and Nog. Six girls and six boys. They've been my friends for four years now and they've seen me through it all - the sadness, the happiness, the failures and the triumphs. I could not imagine me being myself without them. They played a major role in my journey of

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I am a city girl. I live a city life. The urban spirit dwells in me. One attempt at surviving the rural lifestyle left me with defeat. Three years was the longest possible time I could reside away from the city; it even included going home on weekends. [read: UPLB]On the other hand, I'm truly madly deeply addicted to the beach and the outdoors. It lets me shake off the stress. It is my ideal

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No, Cayio, I'm not talking about that FPJ movie.My Galera weekend was superb. Fun fun time. The best things happen unplanned.I went with Chevy, her boyfriend Miko, her cousin Elaine and Elaine's best friend Darl. Needless to say, by the looks of it, I would eventually end up playing fifth wheel which I DIDN'T because being out of place is just not possible with me. Fed was supposed to go with us

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Harris' gift to moi for his comeback. Oh and Den's also.^_^1. Total number of films I own on tape/VCD/DVD:- Aaack. I dunno NOW. Gimme until later to count.2. The last film I bought:- Been too long! Mum's the one who mostly buys. Gimme until later to check.3. The last film I watched:- Let me see. I don't remember also. Sorry, Harris. I'm not answering this well enough.4. The five films that I

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I had just arrived home from Galera and was still a bit stuck up when Pangee told me Randolf is on the television. I was surprised coz I know his bilog ang mundo ad stopped airing when summer ended. It turns out he was a contestant at K! The One-million-peso Videoke Challenge on GMA. He does look different on TV than in person prolly because of his goatee and hint of moustache which he shaves

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CSI season finale was on last night in AXN. I was debating with Mylabs over YM whether it was any good or not. He thinks the former, I, the latter. His status says "CSI finale - best episode ever!" I beg to differ.So, Quentin Tarantino directed it. There were many points I'd like to tackle. First, why the heck did the CSI team not think of mock money as ransom? When the kidnapper blew himself up,

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SINO...ang kumain ng kaning lamig sa mesa?ang nagtago ng kabilang pares ng aking tsinelas?ang nag-ubos ng tubig sa timba sa banyo?ang tinutukoy ni Ludwig na nais makipagkita sa akin sa Biyernes?ang nagsasabing may pag-asa pa ang gobyerno at ekonomiya ng Pilipinas?ang gustong pumunta ng dentista?ang nagtapon ng toothpick kong pangalikot sa tenga?ang patuloy na nagpapadala ng bastos na mensahe sa

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But most of the time, funn. [With apologies to the equally-ripper Bayo]I wore my golden gown to Chevy's debut. You know, the one I wore to the brods' convention in Cebu which Lex said made me look like a wedding sponsor. How's that for a compliment from your pseudo-boyfriend after being dolled up for two hours, huh?I was supposed to borrow a gown from Kate but it turned out that I have heavier

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Last Saturday in Malate, right after Rossel, Chevy and I got off the cab, three persons approached us. They introduced themselves as talent scouts for Abs-Cbn's new reality show Pinoy Big Brother.They asked us if we were liberated, confident and comfortable in wearing a bikini. We were like, duh! But the clinchers are Chevy's only here for a vacation which means she'll be leaving on August 6 and

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So, Chevy's debut to adulthood was celebrated last night in Patio Victoria. Lud didn't go but, odd enough, his mum and sister were there so I got to catch up with them for a li'l bit. Tita Edith [Lud's Mum] almost didn't recognize me but it struck her upon hearing my name. Even more odd, prior to last night, we never went beyond hi's and hello's and have you eaten yet's. It was good.I finally met

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fLoi enjoy is in ♥! *blush* Don't jinx it, silly. Oh my, someone may have already did. *sad*I'm still playing Oscar, though. Grouchy groucho. My sense of humor and patience have quietly gone out to get a pastrami on rye. Come back! Come back! *crabby*If yesterday weren't proof of my dedication to work, I don't know what is. So, I missed the outing to Pansol. It turned out to be a wise decision.

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My ass.Rossel celebrated her birthday last night in a resort in Pansol and I was supposed to go but Boss is leaving for Dallas tomorrow so I couldn't take a leave today to make final arrangements and take down last-minute projects. Chevy tried to convince me into going by telling me Elaine is going back to Manila early in the morning; but, I've gone to one too many outings in Pansol to know that

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I've been tad too touchy these past few days. Para akong kanin na nanlalata. I'm too fragile. I feel like I'd easily snap at anyone. I already have to two. Tsk tsk! I can't be around people. I suppose all I need now is some me time. I just want to stay in bed and read Mary Higgins Clark's Remember Me. I'm already done with Stephen King's Misery. I think it's sick to be reading dark novels when

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The tagline goes "What if... life gives you a second chance... to love the one you lost?"I watched this with Rozl and Francis yesterday. Here's my $ 0.50 worth.At the end of the movie, I could only think of one thing: the movie is unfair. Spoiler alert! Highlight to read. *wink*[The movie starts with a typical day for couple Samantha (Jennifer Love Hewitt) and Ian (Paul Nicholls); or so they

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Ugh. My tonsils have been red, swollen and sore since Tuesday. Coinky dinkily, I bought a new wallet last week and found the old prescription from the doctor in my old wallet.I last had tonsilitis in March 2003. How I vividly remember that day when Rozl accompanied me to the Infirmary in UPLB. The doctor was cute, though I can't remember his name, and he was taken aback when I stuck out my tongue

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Shhhh...Alam na... [part two]Chevy did a great job with telling the story so I'll let her do the blogging...

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Here we go, Leng...^_^three names you go by:1. Floi2. Buloi3. Floi enjoy ^_^three screen names you have had: 1. betan_belle2. skirts_are_for_flirts3. chick_so_fine ^_^three physical things you like about yourself:1. eyes2. hips 3. butt ^_^three physical things you don't like about yourself: 1. eyebags2. hands3. toesthree parts of your heritage: 1. filipino2. spanish3. americanthree things that

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One, Two...(Damn! These last two are huge.)Three, Four...Four zits sitting on my forehead.Moi! The girl who has breakouts as frequent as a nun cusses.------------------------------Anyway...As of last Tuesday, I am officially every girlfriend's worst nightmare. Whatever happened in Elmer's birthday party stays there.All I can say is I'm so proud `coz i have a real man as a friend. He'll stand by

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If today were yesterday and tomorrow were today, there is no need to despair for the promise of sunset shall be fulfilled sleep shall bring to reality all the fantasies that Dr. Seuss sees from the other end of the telescope. It must be sufficient to fuel the zest to try again should tomorrow becomes today. To try what again? Why, LIFE, what else?A crippled author under the mercy of his deranged

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My head still hurts from what I drank last night at Leng's party. Everybody, spell A-W-E-S-O-M-E. The best parties do not have to include a long guest list and loud music. It's all in the hostess. Kudos!^_^At some point, presumably when the alcohol has kicked in, everybody was in the pool IN THEIR CLOTHES. I was. I went home this morning wearing wet undies. Good thing Tins, Chevy and I were in

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July 9, Saturdaypelikula @ titus brandsmaTitus Brandsma Center24 Acacia St.,New Manila, QC1:00 PMSHIT HAPPENS(2005, 15 mins.)By Nich Retz PerezA comic philosophical take on the meaning of life and the metaphorical pieces of shit of existence. Features a broken-hearted imaginative student and an enigmatic Philosophy professor (Peque Gallaga).PUSONG LIGAW, PUSONG HILAW(2005, 7 mins.)By Rene DurianA

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...have gone. ...have been dispatched, rather.Nobody on the roadNobody on the beachI feel it in the airThe summer’s out of reachEmpty lake, empty streetsThe sun goes down aloneI’m drivin’ by your houseThough I know you’re not at homeBut I can see you-Your brown skin shinin’ in the sunYou got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on, babyAnd I can tell you my love for you will still be

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I've been asked this question innumerable times by Voldemort.I've been seriously contemplating on closing down this blog. I don't see any point for this anymore. The angry-psychotic-skank-contaminating-the-serene-blog universe-episode left me with that not-so-welcomed guilt. My brutal frankness and honesty has affected my closest blogger friends [except for Mar-dee-kay who was practically

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Lutang pa rin ang aking diwa mula sa mga pangyayari kagabi. Pumunta kame ng Tagaytay. Nag-hemp at V. Meron pang hash pero buti hindi na nilabas. Sosyal! Vodka Tonic ang inumin na meron pang kasamang Maraschino cherry pero imbis na tonic water ay Sprite ang halo.Meron akong nakita na hindi ko inakalang makikita ko kahit kailan sa buhay ko. Natulala na lang ako. Hindi ito bastos kung yun ang inyong

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What do angels look like?Like the little old lady who returned your wallet yesterday.Like the taxi driver who told you that your eyes light up the world, when you smile.Like the small child who showed you the wonder in simple things.Like the poor man who offered to share his lunch with you.Like the rich man who showed you that it really is all possible, if only you believe.Like the stranger who

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Tonight at 9:00 on Hallmark Channel.Gon' watch this first before goin' out with Chevy! Yebah!We have to see each other on her first day back in P.I. Woohoo!^_^

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I was watching The Tonight Show with Jay Leno last week. Hilary Duff was his guest. She was wearing this floral tube dress top. I don't really remember what she was wearing. I was too focused on how thin she had become.I loved Hilary in Lizzie Maguire. She was super adorable. But, seeing her on Jay Leno, I wonder what happened to that sweet-looking girl. I know I know, she's not some Barbie doll

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I'm on Cloud 9. Bliss is an understatement for what I feel.People come in and out of our lives. We can only convince ourselves that everything happens for a reason. God has a purpose for every one of us.It all began a couple of weeks ago, specifically the night before I went to Dagupan with TGIS. Nico sent me an SMS inviting me to hangout. We had Toska, Mountain Dew, Marlboro, Microwave Popcorn

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Another effective leader of the church passed away today. It's scary. Could the apocalypse be around the corner? Let us all pray for the eternal repose of the soul of our dear cardinal.Read about it here.

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This has gone far out of hand. At first, I thought I could keep up with it but, unfortunately, my assailant proved more ridiculous than I deemed possible. She cannot present a worthy cause for such behavior - lack of netiquette as aptly stated by Abi. The only evidence we have proves that she is an INSECURE UNCULTURED OTIOSE IMBECILE whose vocabulary is limited to nonsensical blabble.She claims

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Oh my, the music baton was passed to me by Bob and Ariane. I realized I might as well get it done now instead of later when I've no one left to pass it to!^_^Total volume of music files on my computer: 30+ GBThe last CD I bought: Oh gosh, been so long. Kazaa is my best friend.(^___^) [bad Floi-floi] Oh! Chrome Eight's EP: Extended Play! Righty-o, Kassy.^_^Song playing right now: Urbandub -

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1. Nothing is as easy as it looks. 2. Everything takes longer than you think. 3. Anything that can go wrong will go wrong. 4. If there is a possibility of several things going wrong, the one that will cause the most damage will be the one to go wrong. 5. If anything simply cannot go wrong, it will anyway. 6. If you perceive that there are four possible ways in which a procedure can go wrong, and

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I saw an ad for cheap airfare to Kota Kinabalu and Kuala Lumpur on Libre.I checked out the website and was astonished. Indeed, Air Asia charges PHP 909.00 for a one-way trip to Malaysia from Clark PH.Now, I really have to work on my passport!See it here.

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I looked out the office window this afternoon and was washed with memories of my second trip to Puerto Galera [May 14-16]. I have no idea why. The view is nowhere similar to White Beach.Life in Puerto Galera is idyllic. It is my dream retirement. We stayed in this bahay kubo (nipa hut) without air conditioning, fluorescent lighting, appliances, not even comfy beds. The hut stands in a mango

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Whenever I go online, I first log on to YM, then visit my blog, click on my stalker stats and check how many visitors I've had and what site they came from. I've had not so pleasant experiences in my blog that made me resort to such security measures.I was quite amused to find that someone found my blog by searching Lex.ir Roduta on Yahoo. The search has two results: the November posts on my

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Sunday dinner is one of the meals I most dread because it is the time of the week when I sit down with the family to pretend we've open communication lines and miss Will and Grace to talk about things we've started discussing years ago.I'm planning to go back to school. I have so many plans. Too many that it might take me a year's worth of post if I discuss each.Inevitably, Mum is part of the

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nakngtokwa sakit ng ulo ko!Makapag-badminton na nga lang.Maligayang Sabado't Linggo at Lunes sa inyong lahat! Yey long weekend.

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In life...the greatest handicap is FEAR.the hardest thing to do is BEGIN.the most useless asset is PRIDE.the scariest thing to make is CHANGE.the greatest mistake is GIVING UP. Sometimes, comfort comes when you least expect it. This morning, Chris SMSed me the previous quote. Friends do have an invisible string to connect them and tell them when one needs a tap on the shoulder or a stroke o the

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Relaaax... I still am NOT.It seems everyone else is, though. Inggit tuloy ako. Even John is now committed. *thinking*Sige, unang manligaw sasagutin ko. Nyahaha!^_^ADD: C/O Vea, Fed now has a gf also. huhuhu...

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How can someone who is notorious for breaking the rules set and implement THE rules? I'm working on the house rules for the staff house. Shiet! How can I enforce people to not smoke, not drink, not bring in visitors, keep their area clean and tidy, turn off the TV by 1AM and minimize noise when I'm pretty certain I MYSELF couldn't?!This is sooo effin' hard and it'll only get harder if I don't

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I fin'lly found what I've been looking for...We're fin'lly what I've been hoping for...He loves her! He loves her!I couldn't be any happier...Though at the back of my mind I sing...When I saw you at the grocerystore,you were sharing a shopping cart with herand I couldn't turn and run awayI didn't know what to sayyou introduced us for the first timeand I had to look her in the eye but you could

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Alam na...

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I'm still in shock. It's all too sudden.I am now a wandering ghost. I lost EVERYTHING - contacts, calendar, to-do, notes, poems, .wav files...Please email me your mobile phone numbers at flirt.in.a.skirt@gmail.com or pm me on YM at skirts_are_for_flirts.Thank you very much.My letter of salvation: (sent through Friendster)Subject: A Very Funny AnecdoteHeya! Sup?I have a very funny story to share.

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*only with a different definition.I did something profoundly stupid last night. On my way home, I crossed paths with this cute geekoid at the MRT. Upon loading the train, he ushered me to go first. We sat across each other. While he avoided looking me in the eye, I could see him looking with my peripheral vision. Well, you can always feel when someone is looking at you even if they're at your

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