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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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Thursday, October 12, 2006
Detox

This Bliss song is playing in my mind. Over and over. Anyway.

I am so happy today. With nothing to worry about (well nothing that requires immediate attention, that is), I confidently woke up at noon. To a free lunch. Sponsored by my roommate. Yes. Nothing is better that free stuff. Especially if it can be eaten.

After lunch I was getting bored, so we, JF and I, decided to go to the Mall of Asia. Nil won't come with us. Med Choir practice. But it was cancelled. Boohoo.

So off we go. We saw books. I WILL NOT NARRATE THIS PART. It's too painful. Nyahaha! Kidding aside, I will buy that Gabriel Garcia Marquez set. I will. I will. I will.

We watched a movie. It was called Pulse. It wasn't that good. But. Yeah. It wasn't that good. What ticked me off during the movie was not the movie itself but the f***in' screamin' idiots who can't keep their holes shut! So insensitive! They wer all b******! Why do it? Are they that deprived that they can't even learn simple social etiquette? I guess they spent their lifetime savings on a stupid movie if they can't afford to get themselves educated. The world doesn't need more trash. But I'm not going to let them ruin my day. So we transferred seats.

After the movie we were starving. So off to the foodcourt. Gosh I wish I could skate. I wish I could piss of those show-offs on the ice. Then I'll become one of them. Srap the idea.

What's after dinner? Dessert! Off to BreadTalk. Yum. I got something with blueberries and JF got something milky and nutty. Then there was this art show thingy with paintings. Why can't I think of a proper term for this? Anyway, Mar Roxas was there. So?

I've never been this happy in weeks. I can't remember the last time I used a mall to enjoy and not just to avoid the smoke and the rain outside.

Because I overslept, my head was throbbing when I woke up. During the day it went away. And now it's back. The cure? More sleep...Ü