Paranoia

I am happy because I have bought lots of good stuff today.

I am sad because it feels like I haven't got a boyfriend, feels like I haven't talked to him in years.

I am afraid that this is probably the sign of his birthday curse.

I am angry at myself for believing that this may be true, that I am not doing anything to prevent it, even if nothing (or seemingly nothing) will happen.

Dogs and Cameras

We're buying a dog (YES!) and it's going to be a Labrador Retriever. Yey!

On another note, I have checked kimstore.multiply.com and I have drooled over the various cameras Kim is selling. Oh money, where are you when I need you?

*Money: I am in your bank account. Come and get me!

*Me: Nooooo! Temptation!

Wants

1. I want my hairstylist to get my haircut right. I want Paris Hilton's bob cut and after two haircuts, my hair still does not look like Paris'.

2. I want a new digital camera. Preferably a Sony or a Canon.

3. I want a second-generation iPod Touch.

Digital World

All photo labs in SM Fairview are now in the digital era.

No one is taking pictures with negatives.

Not a single one, in the time when I badly need a 1.5x2 photo with name tag and negative.

The helpful lady at one store told me to go to Lagro since there was still a shop there doing negatives. Me, going to Lagro at 7:30 in the evening?! In a dress? No way, man!

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Yummy Dairy Queen Tuesday afternoon with Nememias the Nemcy and Leigh. I love you, ice cream. You make me fat but you make me happy.

Hot Hot Heat

1. I am pissed off at my significant other because I was asking his complete address for my application form for the Foreign Service Examination, he insisted on giving his office address.

2. I know where he lives, not the exact address though. It seems like he does not trust me, or he is just hiding something from me. It's the time of the year again. Doubts are beginning to resurface.

3. My mom made me wait for 30 minutes. I was standing under the prickly afternoon sun in the sidewalk of Quezon Avenue, north-bound.

4. Today's trips were uneventful, trains weren't as full as I expected. No bitches, no know-it-alls, no nothing.

5. It's hot.

Boring Sunday

I decided that aside from putting in anecdotes from my train rides in the metro, I would also put in stories outside of the train realm. Heck, life is like an MRT trip, full of surprises. Sometimes, you start with a seemingly quiet day but at the end of your trip you get knocked down by unexpected circumstances.

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So after my 12-hour stay at the gym and my very first teaching stint as Body Jam instructor (and that was just for a day), I slept for more than 12 hours despite the demeaning heat of the sun.
It was fun dancing in the stage and showing off to people that I could really dance (haha) but it would be more fun though if I got the Nike purple duffel bag. Perfect for my Galera trip. But anyway, to compensate for that loss, I devoured chicken from Andok's instead and had a very good sleep.

On another note, I can tie up my hair, which means my hair is long now, which means I will head to the salon to cut my hair again.

Happy birthday, dear new blog!

Just a heads up, this blog is entirely based on my daily experiences while taking the MRT to and from work. Riding the MRT is not as monotonous as it sounds or looks like. You hear people screaming, people talking about other people; You see people reading your text messages over your shoulder and you type in to your phone 'Some bitch is reading my messages' and that person looks away, retarded people forcing their way inside the train, etc. I'll write down stories from my friends about their MRT experiences sometimes given that my own stories are bland. Haha. This blog is created on a Saturday night, the fun will start on Monday.

Happy train ride, everyone!