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i am not a huggy person. i give hugs rarely. and only to the best people.
i love big dogs.
i can be a morning person, if need be. if not, i am very cranky.
i am not very fond of balloons. nor clowns.
i hate small talk.
i chew the tip of my straws if and when i use them.
i enjoy 'fake' strawberries.
i'm very good at licking ice cream, but bad at biting burgers.
i love my stapler.
you'll know it when i don't hear you when i smile a lot.
i am the most un-romantic person i know.
contrary to popular belief, i do cry easily.
i bite.

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Wednesday, August 15, 2007
My day went from this to that

I was late for Chem. And as expected, I was again called to blurt out the correct answer to a question as if it was my life's work. Of course, my brain was still on Sleep Mode. Our Physics prof jilted us again. Tsk tsk. I must say, the exam result pleased me so much that I decided to treat myself to TWO nights of beautiful sleep.

A day too vacant can only be spent on accomplishing things that you so don't have the heart to do. Joanne and I made a trip to our friendly neighborhood Starbucks. I was in no mood for coffee, so I tried that raspberry crap they tried to sell. Big mistake.

So 6 hours or so were spent on staring at 5 faces, trying to figure out the best way to sell these people. And when you make mistakes, you don't get off too lightly. You suffer by seeing your friend's laptop crash and end up hoping against all odds that everything will just be dandy.

As sure as (but not always) pi electrons delocalize, some just sit pretty and take all the glory without even working as hard as the others. Gosh I feel like a slave.

But there were two things that made my day. And there may even be a third!

One: I was in Rob (as in the mall) before AND after mall hours, all in one day. Haha that was kinda fun. Having the mall all to yourself (I'd like to think so but I had to share it with the working people and other people as smart as we are for them to be able to figure out how to get in before 10 in the morning and after 9 in the evening).

Two: When things turn crappy, you just have to attend a GA. Some people are just too gracious and fun to be with. They may not be mutually exclusive but I am referring to distinct individuals. They could've pointed a lot of crap in the work we did, but all they did was just to help that I was just too exhausted (and thankful) to not mind a lot of alterations at all.

And three: You were not a part of my crappy-slash-nice day. That means I can live without you. Or so I think I can.

Random Thought: I keep finding all these small cuts on my body. They may not be big enough to draw blood, but they sure sting. I can't even recall where I get these things. I may be getting them while I'm asleep. :-/