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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, February 27, 2008
My Very Bloated Wednesday

This day started in somebody's condo unit, ehem. The task: to edit the damn STS movie. And so therewe were, Ced, Miggy, and I. Edit edit edit. 2/3 of the iMed couples crashed (the other can't kasi mahilig umuwi yung isa, haha), and what was supposed to be a closed group filming became a full-blown chips/birthday party. After picking out a very beautiful title for the movie, we decided to render it for [hopefully] the last time. Because we had nothing to do in the interim, all of us contributed in the translation of the transcript for the subs. And after the creatively exhausting ordeal, the couples decided to sleep. Of course, they took ALL of the sleeping/soft surfaces of the enitre condo. The original trio was left with nothing but chairs and the wooden floor. When exhaustion finally took over after all of the subbing brou-ha-ha, we had no choice but to push on, or lie on the floor. Ced and I chose the latter. *There's a silent bitchy comment here, but I'd rather leave it unsaid, although I can't say it's without justification.*

Who the hell eats a wasabi-smeared burger? A dollop would have been fine, but to have a 5mm-thick layer is more than a tad necessary. For me, anyway. Apparently some enjoy the ridiculous excuse of an exotic burger as it's still on the menu. Eck. I'm sticking to what I know.

I was really tempted not to bring anything to school today. Nothing of great significance for me actually happened so...

Sabi ni Maria Mena (na pinaalala sa akin ni Cy): I'm sorry for the time I put my hand between your legs and said it was small 'cause it's really not at all. (Not very appropriate for the post, but I felt like putting it somewhere).