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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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Sunday, September 24, 2006
Title Here

So I don't know a good title. So I still have a lot of things to do before I finally hit my head with my pillow. So I'm full from that beef brisket and squid balls from Pure Gold. So I'm listening to Michelle Branch right now. So what's may point? I totally forgot.

What happened today was so fun.

I slept at around 2 in the morning. What was I doing up so late? Nada. I just stayed up late just for the fun of it. I did'nt feel like sleeping. My sleeping pattern is so erratic lately. I think it will just stabilize during the most-awaited sem break when I can get to pig out at home. I get to eat without worrying where to get food, or the more complex problem: what to get and how much to spend for it. What a dilemma.

I woke up at around 5:30. I think my alarm clock was what woke my room mate up but it sure didn't disturb me. Nope. I kept on sleeping with stars in my dreams and drool between may face and my pillow. Ew. So when I got up, I mildly panicked. Maybe they're already in Diliman. We're going to late! Late I tell you, late! Oh no no no no no!

So I hurried. I don't know what to put on so I just went naked. Kidding. There is no way in the world that I'm gonna run naked. I assure you that I was fully clothed today.

The LRT and MRT trip was fairly uneventful. I was lucky I got to sit down at two stations: Vito Cruz and Magallanes. So I was happy. It's such a rare case these days. Of me being happy and of me sitting down inside the train. To move on...

When we arrived at Diliman, we ended up going to Kalay (after swinging by the stupidly named AS building [AS? It's the College of Social Science and Philosophy for pete's sake! Can you say "misleading?"]) for two reasons: nobody was there yet (well, except for Ivan) and we needed to put our bags somewhere. I would never run with a knapsack on. Talk about cumbersome.

Kalay scene: totally bare setting. Nobody we know was awake so we couldn't leave our bags there. Totally out of the question. So back to the so-called "AS" steps. It was a good thing that Miggy was there otherwise I would have thrown a fit (frothing in the mouth+spasms). What happened to the 8 a.m. call time? Hello, people! Are you living up to the cliche "Filipino time?" Doi.

So started running. It was pretty uneventful except that I keep passing by these fit people with no shirts on. Talk about envy. So I just kept running with my head throbbing and my heart racing and my bladder full and my vision blurry and my tooth aching and my side bleeding and my hair burning and my nails turning blue and my teeth falling and my ears flying. So I'm dying. But I made it! And after my first round I finally saw Joanne with Miggy on the steps. Finally people are arriving! So I just continued running until I was seeing stars. I must stop, I told myslef. But what about my momentum, I replied. To hell, I said again. Okay. So stop I did. I walked a bit. Hey guess what? I saw Mr. Diaz today(Mr. Diaz is the big guy from my Nat Sci 2 class). Anyway, it was hot (burning) at, ehem, QUEZON hall. The sun was already high up in the blue blue sky and there were no trees around so I was melting. Anyway, push on, Patrick!

Guess what? I made it in 31 minutes! Yes! I will pass (with fingers, toes and eyes crossed)!

After most has/have (please underline the correct word) finished we just sat around talking. All of a sudden there was this adorablle lil o dog coming with his (or her?) owner it tow. The dawg was so cute! It looked like a lion with it's fur sticking up at all sides like an unruly mane! We looked at the owner, and we recognized him! He was this actor (I still don't know his name, even after Googling [dammit Google, why have you let me down?]) who always plays this Don or Papa (stress on the last syllable, with a distinct "h" sound at the end) but I can never remember any soap opera or movie that he's been in. So let's call him "Don Papah." So the dog was approaching and so was Miggy (from the other side). When Miggy saw the dog he said, "Oh !" and he ran away. Talk about weird. So Don Papah came to us and said, "He is OA" with is Don-ish, Papah-ish voice. Yes. He was Don Papah. That was an experience!

Lunch at Choco Kiss. Yummy--Pesto Chicken. It was very rich but it was worth it. Yes.

To dorm I proceed. I was washing my feet when all of a sudden there was thing strong gush of water coming out and I can't close the friggin' tap! It's supposed to close and seal the water of but no! It had to make me panic and flop aroung like a fish out of water! So I was runnig around the dorm, wet, and panicky. Good thing it was fixed by Mr. Guard Downstairs.

So that was the bulk of my day. What else can I say?

I have to study the Commonwealth thingy and make a Balangkas for Kom. Stress here I come!