musique :: /love hewitt/ can i go now
mood :: hyped
clad :: whatever
vi-an's day. honda-ruh-run-dun-dun! happy bday 2u! happy bday 2u! happy bday, happy bday, happy bday 2u!
oh well.. the tin-can queen should be treated nicely today. i have to retire being the contrabida of her life.. just this once (o: i love that girl. despite the fact that she's this brat, she's special. and i love her. oh, yesterday, we went to that new mall, right? dad got her this Barbie and Kelly dolls and now she's all hyper, playing with it and making a huge mess. being in the toy store brought back a lot of nostalgia. i adored Barbie dolls. when i was a kid, i had this big collection in this big Barbie house. dad threw them away. vi-an would've liked it. the only surviving Barbie that i have is the "Sparkle Eyes" Barbie. its eyes look like gems. pretty.. i also had this limited edition Barbie once : the Olympic Gymnast Barbie, released during the 1996 olympic games in atlanta. naah. dad didn't throw this away. vi-an murdered her.
oookay. so what am i doing here? it's about half past ten and i haven't gone to church. i was supposed to be all religious, right? nothing's changed. when i got home, everything was back to the norm. same old jungle-like bedroom, bratty sis, bossy big sis, annoying parents, shy housekeeper. but i love it. j'aime la vie, j'aime la vie.. i'm contented.
I LOVE THAT NEW YSL GUY! he's gorgeous. 『좀』JOM [6:34:00 PM]
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*i live to die another day
musique :: /christina aguilera/ impossible
clad :: green tank, white shorts
mood :: happy happy joy joy
i saw the new james bond movie :: die another day. cool effects. i'm gonna get the DVD. i'm fatigued. i've been to the newly opened SM Bicutan. torture!! claustrphobia must've developed in me. yick. SM jologs.
got new contact lenses!! aaah.. i got a grade of 600 in both eyes. not my fault. i was born with near-sightedness. i started wearing glasses when i was in 2nd grade, but i'm wearing contacts now..
it's my little sis's bday tomorrow. she turns 9. god, u should see how tall she is.. she's like 4'10(?) or close to that. i was 4'10 when i was in 5th grade. (i'm 5'4.5" now!! i grew a lot!!) i told her once, "stop growing!!" hehe.. cause i don't want her to seem like the older sister.
on our way home, we passed by a roadkill : a cat. the image has been haunting me. 『좀』JOM [6:32:00 AM]
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[ 11.29.2002 ]
*upd8
musique :: /holly valance/ naughty girl
clad :: same thing
mood :: grateful
yay. club [v] is on. i haven't watched TV in 3 looong days! i haven't done a lot of things in 3 days. i didn't blog, obviously. i haven't waken up late. i haven't slept in the middle of Economics. I DIDN'T GET TO SEE MY CELL PHONE. it had to surrender it on the first day. that along with digicams and food. oh no, we weren't starved. it's just that the nuns don't want ants crawling on beds and on anywhere.
so.. where've i been? tagaytay, for the annual seniors' retreat. we arrived there at about half-past noon, and got sorted into 4 houses. i was very privileged to be with just 7 people. that way, the bathroom had always been accessible to me, for i didn't have to share it with, what? 16 people? a bigger crowd would've been nice, though. compared with the other rooms, ours were evidently measly.. it was funny. our dorms were pokingly called "maids' quarters" for it was near the kitchen. when somebody barges in, she declares: "o, naghugas na ba kayo ng mga pinggan?? have you washed the dishes??" and then we'd all crack up. sobrang babaw namin, grabe.. hehe. fun naman e. we call ja's place "the hospital ward". it did look a lot like sick beds all in a row. i'm very much grateful that i wasn't sorted in there. i'd rather be cinderella, thanks.
the usual happened.. all those emotional and heart-wrenching activities. i received a lot of letters- all of them inspiring. we had this activity, too, when we wrote these small notes and addressed them to the person who first came to our minds. we'd been instructed to give a reason for addressing the person, and tee just reached over, gave the one that says "thank you for being supportive" and tels me- "every moment of my life". i was very, very, very touched. i love yah, guys. thanks for everything.
i really want to say more, but i got tired.. i promise that i would tomorrow. bonsoir. 『좀』JOM [4:59:00 AM]
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[ 11.28.2002 ]
*gone holy musique :: /way out west/ mindcircus
clad :: white tee, skirt, trainers
mood :: exhausted
i'm baaaaack! i would've said i'm home, but then, my house isn't home. it's just a simple structure where i live. i'm too tired to tell ya what happened the past 3 days. i just came home from travel. maybe tonight after i get my rest.
i just went online and checked my inbox. thanks to the people who wished me luck. see ya later 『좀』JOM [10:53:00 PM]
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[ 11.25.2002 ]
oops i did it again
musique :: /frou frou/ dreamin >> clad :: school uniform >> mood :: touched >> wolfing down :: nothing
yay. we won first place in the song interpretation and the poetry reading!
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ait. it's permanent. i'm now moving to blogger for good. archives of my deadjournal can be found on my calendar.
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i'm leaving tomorrow! thanks to the highschool freshmen who sent me letters. that was very touching, guys.. awww.
gotta go. i still have a bit of packing to do. i'd be gone for 4 days and 3 nights.
see y'all on friday night.
au revoir. je t'aime. 『좀』JOM [1:57:00 AM]
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[ 11.24.2002 ]
musique :: /john mayer/ back to you >> clad :: blue top, striped skirt >> mood :: exhausted >> wolfing down :: durchbeisers
yeah.. i am officially a blogger powered by Blogger. i signed up for this account last year, i think, but i wanted a journal that you can comment on. enter Haloscan. thankee-youuu, haloscan.
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added link : strizzt. someone i stalked from ricebowls. i love her layout (o:
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that kid who lives across the street and i've known practically since we were in diapers, has a new layout.. i like that image she had on the upper left. nice, demi.
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i'm already missing my deadjournal. )o: there isn't much to say. i got home from S.I. rehearsals. oh, and i'm gonna play in the Poetry Reading. "somewhere in time", this piece i've learnt since 2nd grade. i want a piano, not an organ. i heard that the school would be providing only an organ. argggggh. 『좀』JOM [12:04:00 AM]
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