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Monday, June 20, 2005

WHY ITS NOT GOING TO BE A NICE DAY



Maybe because I woke up still feeling sleepy and exhausted from my weekend's events.



Plus for some weird reason, my morning coffee did not taste good.



And then when I rode the tricycle, my right sandal slipped off and fell leaving me yelling at the driver to stop (a bad case of cinderella). So the Bunny that I am, stepped off the tricycle, hopped a couple of meters away, to retrieve my shoe.



A few minutes later, I looked inside my bag and my cellphone was not there. I left it at home. Crap.



And it didn't help that the FX I rode had The Bodies' icky song, "Kiliti" on repeat (Ang sama ng last song syndrome ko...wag diyan, wag diyan...may kiliti ako diyan...) And did I mention that it was super traffic? More torture.



I knew it was going to be a bad day because while I was going up the flight of wooden stairs to the CS Department's room, I tripped and hit my knee on the edge of one of the steps. Landed on all fours. Checked to see if anyone was around to add to my humiliation-- coast was clear. Whew!



"Narinig niyo ba yun?", I asked my co-workers upon entering the room.



"Oo, parang may kumalabog.", Sam says.



"Ako yun, natapilok ako!", I answer back.



A couple of hours later, I was getting up from my chair to take a call from someone's desk and again, I tripped. This time on my speaker's wire. My speakers came crashing down.



But I think the real reason why this is not going to be a nice day is because I really miss Jay and I haven't spoken to him in a week.



I went out, drank and partied last weekend hoping to get temporary amnesia. Hoping that for one minute I could forget that it was the weekend he was supposed to arrive.



Oh well.



Right now, I am crossing my fingers, hoping that the rest of the week gets better.



Hope yours is good.

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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