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Thursday, February 26, 2004

Work day na naman....blleecchhh!!!

Hunny and i have been spending the past 2 nights playing Beach life. We're sooooo hooked. And in this light, my flatmate and i have been spending the last 2 days looking for her boat/ship (basta superferry) ticket to Boracay for Holy week. She placed it inside the vase daw where we put all the bills (basically, things we need to pay for but would like to forget about) and the last time she saw it was last Monday. And now it's gone. The only thing that's left inside the vase is a deck of playing cards. And it's pissing me off a bit because why would you put something worth 3,000 bucks inside a vase?!?! Even her passport is just lying around. And now she's pointing her finger at everyone, most especially my sister who cleaned up and placed all our bills inside a drawer. She might have thrown it daw kasi. I kept on telling her that I didn't see a freaking blue envelope with Sharon Cuneta's face plastered in front of it. Hay naku. It's not our fault she's not responsible for own stuff, right?

Teka, why am i ranting? This was not what i was supposed to write about today.

As i was saying....ah! Beach Life...there. So now, I'm in vacation mode. I already booked (we're still waitlisted) tickets for me and Hunny to Coron this coming Holy Week but i just remembered last ngiht that I needed to call them back last Feb. 20 to check if we can get confirmed for the flight or not. And since it's already past the 20th, i'll have to call Seair and book again, which makes our already slim chances of getting confirmed, much much slimmer. Bad trip.

I can't wait to get a tan. I can't wait to lie in the sand with a good book. I want to feel the heat in the striped pink bikini that Charo bought for me while I drink Frozen Margarita and Piña Colada. Get me out of this city!!!

Bunny @ Thursday, February 26, 2004

about moi

Loves the beach, wishes she had more time and money to travel, recently got hooked to climbing mountains, reads anything she can get her hands on, frustrated writer, adores her 3-year-old Lhasa Apso, Tashi, constantly needs caffeine, ~~wonders when she'll quit smoking~~, and will most likely die due to liver complications from drinking too much ~~(if the cigarettes doesn't get to her lungs first)~~. Can't live without accessories especially big, dangling earrings, shoe freak (aren't we all?), sucker for discovering hole-in-the-wall restaurants, will ingest anything spicy, enjoys giving and receiving massages, addicted to Friends, Sex and the City and CSI, goes gaga over kids, dreams of being alone with Jim Morrison and smoking a joint with Bob Marley. Would love to party with Gwen Stefani, shop with Patricia Field, write poetry with Maya Angelou and have Sting, Nelson Mandela, Mark Twain and Bono over for dinner.

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