tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67553530801622856232011-07-31T04:50:46.507+08:00<pre> Because every one deserves a break...</pre>iMeihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07628204397403750319noreply@blogger.comBlogger631100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6755353080162285623.post-4284121058373942662009-12-24T19:10:00.000+08:002009-12-24T19:10:52.580+08:00

He who has not Christmas in his heart will never find it under a tree. My niece underneath a Christmas tree. Adorable, isn't she? It's five hours until Christmas. As a Chinese family, we don't really celebrate Christmas the way most Filipinos do, however, it's still lonely to be spending it away from the rest of the family. I guess I'll just be having pizza and chicken and can of beer

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Nothing's as mean as giving a little child something useful for Christmas. ~Kin Hubbard   IPod charger that costs less than PhP2,000.00 (approximately USD50.00) I’m Cheap “Gift-er” Yes, you read right. Gifter. Not giver, the word doesn’t even exist. *sigh* So here’s the story: the kid Boyfriend started telling me stories about how a friend got an expensive sneakers for Christmas from the

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God didn't promise days without pain, laughter without sorrow, sun without rain, but He did promise strength for the day, comfort for the tears, and light for the way. ---- “I must learn to love the fool in me the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises

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Customers don’t expect you to be perfect. They do expect you to fix things when they go wrong. Yesterday was very hectic day for us. Christmastime is a very busy season for us. It’s very good business, really. General Merchandising is the best definition that fits our type of business - whatever the demands are, we deliver it. Yes, you got that right, we offer electric appliances - fridge,

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You may be deceived if you trust too much, but you will live in torment if you don't trust enough. Sneaky Santa very timely game. Play here We've always known that our house helper has been stealing from us small stuffs, knickknacks so to speak.We spot checked her things because my younger cousin has been missing some trinkets. Here are some of the stuffs we found.  Minnie Mouse was

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I'm on a high, on a high, there's nothing more to it. I have the sun, it's a star. Why should I refuse it? - Duncan Sheik Can you guess which one is my hand? Read on... A trip to Singapore, to Sentosa, specifically to take a ride on the Luge again would definitely be on my Wish List this Christmas. The Luge in Sentosa is a gravity-driven, three wheeled cart. That's not me in the

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“Christmas gift suggestions: To your enemy, forgiveness. To an opponent, tolerance. To a friend, your heart. To a customer, service. To all, charity. To every child, a good example. To yourself, respect.” Ten days before Christmas... The countdown begins. I went for a long drive today. Saw a Starbucks along the way, stopped by, and bought myself a Venti. As I enjoyed every sip of my Frap,

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Let's be naughty and save Santa the trip. - Gary Allan Who said Aunts can't be as naughty as their Niece?

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People who indulge in the acts of deception and debauchery are devoid of success. This is so old school. I received an SMS this morning from an individual naming himself to be Secretary Joey T. Araneta.  (NOTICE) last: 12/10/09, Mam/Sir ur simcard # had won! PHP,950,000,00 pamaskong handog ng (PCF) sponsored by '[PGMA]'to claimur prize pls call me now! I'm Sec. Joey T. Araneta. DTI permit

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“They are decided only to be undecided, resolved to be irresolute, adamant for drift, solid for fluidity, all-powerful to be impotent.” Hindi ako magpapangap na matatag ako. Maraming pagkakataon na ako ay nagaalinlangan din sa mga desisyong nagawa ko, at mga bagay na gagawin ko pa lamang. I live in my own fantasy world that I could glide through anything with a smile on my face as long as I

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Spiteful words can hurt your feelings but silence breaks your heart. Or may be it's more like Sticks and stones to stick up his conceited arse. If words could kill... Hilarious quotes from me by me: - "Wag mo ko I-God Bless, because I don't know who your God is!" - "Siguro infertile ka, kasi sa dami chicks mo wala ka pa nabubuntis!" Truly, when you are angry you don't know how stupid you

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text hereI wonder if he's really just an egoistic jerk. He told me never to call him and never ever to go to his house. I kept my end of the bargain, but guess what, he called me yesterday. He asked whether I landed the job at the bank, blah, blah, blah. I hate that he acts like nothing happened. "I see you're still angry," he said. He didn't say sorry. He makes me feel like trash, he'd throw me

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text hereBetrayal hurts. We turn a blind eye even when we have seen enough proof that our partner has been toying with us for months. I mean, come on. I read naughty sms messages on his phone, I saw him with another girl, I heard them on the phone talking (he didn't know I was on the other line and that I was given a "chance" to listen to them talk), I have a couple of very reliable sources.

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So when will this end? It goes on and on And over and over and over again. Keep spinning around I know that it wont stop Till I step down from this for good - Sick Cycle Carousel"When a man starts to have an affair, it's the woman's fault." Thus, when he had an affair with a Triumph Undergarment model, it was my fault. "I can't live without you. What do you want me to do? Mia was there for me."

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The relationship between commitment and doubt is by no means an antagonistic one. Commitment is healthiest when it is not without doubt but in spite of doubt.-Rollo MayI wonder why some people expects the worst? They seek desperately for answers and but settles for the truth they have already set their mind with.We don't settle for the truth that we wanted to believe in. Truth is.

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Whoever said anybody has a right to give up? -Marian Wright EdelmanI never liked Barney. Imagine a towering purple dinosaur singing and dancing with kids. I thought it was creepy. However, I can't seem to stop humming this song:I love youYou love meWe're a happy familyWith a great big hugAnd a kiss from me to youWon't you say you love me too?My niece loves this song. I sing to her and her face

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The dream of reason produces monsters. Imagination deserted by reason creates impossible, useless thoughts. United with reason, imagination is the mother of all art and the source of all its beauty.I found a good excuse for my recent addiction. Someday... someday... I'm going to be great. It doesn't mean I don't have ambition just because I play games everday for a few hours--about 18 hours/day

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Why is it drug addicts and computer aficionados are both called users? Having this really bad internet connection makes me wonder whether I'd be able to play Ragnarok Online again. Although I doubt the possibility of it, I took my chance and downloaded the 1Gig file. I am so excited to try it out! I only need 30% more to finish downloading it. I kind of miss playing the game. it's been a year now

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there, since i am still to lazy to write anything. I'll just post this one for the mean time. Your Blogging Type is Unique and Avant GardeYou're a bit ... unusual. And so is your blog.You're impulsive, and you'll often post the first thing that pops in your head.Completely uncensored, you blog tends to shock... even though that's not your intent.You tend to change your blog often, experimenting

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To give real service you must add something which cannot be bought or measured with money, and that is sincerity and integrity." I read that title in one of the forums regarding SmartBro or WiFi. Naiiyak na ko sa frustration! 10 days with them and all I get is really UGLY service. Even their Customer Service Representatives are rude! I was very irate this morning when i called them. Imagine, 10

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I win on my merits; my opponents win by cheating. We have this small business in the province, sa tuktok ng bundok Tralala. It's doing good. however, marami naiinggit siguro. Just recently the Baranggay received 2 complaints. Scene 1. May isang lalaki (actually bading na recruiter) pumasok ng tindahan namin. My dad was just standing outside the shop, fixing stuffs. He heard the man say, "kahit

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Our greatest weakness lies in giving up. The most certain way to succeed is always to try just one more time Two days now, since I tried installing radioblog on this site. *sigh* my headaches na! ai-yah! I've already made a decision. I am not giving up, besides, i'm up for the challenge. I'll probably stop trying for a day or two, because it is frustrating to find a good website to host the files

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I think we too often make choices based on the safety of cynicism, and what we're lead to is a life not fully lived. Cynicism is fear, and it's worse than fear - it's active disengagement.I used to be with PLDT DSL for about 2 years, and i signed up for their PhP3,000/month package, but i cancelled the service since i started working & it's not practical to keep the service on when no one uses

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Coffee, noun: Break Fluid - AnonymousThere, I've just had my cup of coffee. It never fails to lift me up. It's been a while since I wrote anything so I'm a bit rusty now. I have a lot on my mind lately, however, there's really not much activity in my life right now. I quit my job and it seems to me that I get reacquianted with my blogs and writing only when I am jobless and becomes a bum.

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There are no secrets to success. It is the result of preparation, hard work, and learning from failure.- Colin Powell Been surfing the web for a good blog template for 4 days now. It's giving me headache. *sigh* Dokleng na ako, staring at the monitor 18hrs a day. I've been blogging on and off since year 2003. The hardest thing about blogging is finding a template that would suit my personality.

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It is the mind that maketh good or ill, that maketh wretch or happy, rich or poor. " - Edmund SpenserSince I'm currently taking my coffee & yummy chocolate break, i can't think of a better title for this post. Alright, call it laziness if you want. Let me just share the result of my desktop tweaking. My bro introduced me to this program about 5 years ago to customize my desktop, it was really

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It is the mind that maketh good or ill, that maketh wretch or happy, rich or poor. " - Edmund SpenserI was in the mood for writing this morning, I woke up thinking about all the blessings God has showered me with for the past years. I was cooking for lunch when ~OUCH~ I touched the frying pan sans the pan holder, I burned my hands. I should have known it was sign that bad luck was just lurking

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To change and to change for the better are two different things.I am elated! So happy that I finally signed up at Gmail. I have no mail friends yet, but I am happy nonetheless. =^_^=

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It is the mind that maketh good or ill, that maketh wretch or happy, rich or poor. " - Edmund Spensermailap na gmail. langhya. akala ko i could have an account before i sign out. akala ko, i could sign up via mobile phone, i sent the message five times, but it didnt work. langhya. it's at the grasp of my hand. sayang. kainis talaga. it's so frustrating. i was so excited to see that it's open for

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Real loss only occurs when you lose something that you love more than yourselfI am heartbroken. It's the start of a new year and I'm not having a fine start. I rented PC just to see him because he's not allowed to go to my house. So i checked my blogs. Is it bad that i wanted to keep the existence of my blogs from my boyfriend? i would have chosen death, if i'd been at gunpoint. I would not let

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Year's end is neither an end nor a beginning but a going on, with all the wisdom that experience can instill in us. ~Hal Borland i've been gone for months again. oh, well. i have just spent half an hour trying to fix my site's border and obviously, i wasn't able to accomplish anything. i'm renting computer now. i feel sort of "evicted" from my own place. i'm not used to going public places to

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It is the mind that maketh good or ill, that maketh wretch or happy, rich or poor. " - Edmund Spenserit's definitely goood to be back. i was starting to get really depressed when i couldnt log in to my blog account. it sucks when ur friendster account's been hacked and u lost all ur passwords. i left mine at the attic of my brain, full of cobwebs and spiders. *sigh* it was depressing enough to

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Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worse kind of suffeafter two months of not having my period. i have it now, at last! though, it just ruled out the possibility of being preggy, it's not a reason to celebrate. backaches, abdominal cramps, headache -- it's all making feel really bad plus my current depression. i am crying right now, why? i don't know. i

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The liars punishment is, not in the least that he cannot be believed, but that he cannot believe anyone else. Read the quote above. i wonder could it be true? i am a liar. i lied for the man i love and i have lied to the man i love. i have told so many lies in my 20-something years of living and i have been lied to so many times, also by this same man i love, still love. i lied to my family and

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There is nothing noble about being superior to some other man. The true nobility is in being superior to your previous self. i better stop munching chocolates(at least for a week). i have to lose weight coz it is affecting my self-esteem. from 43kg, i am now 48kg. and 48kg isn't good for a 4-feet-11-inches-girl. oh my, i am overweight! ang hirap i-psyche sarili ko ngayon. no matter how many times

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The three indispensable of genius are: understanding, feeling, and perseverance; the three things that enrich genius are: contentment of mind, the cherishing of good thoughts, and the exercise of memory Contentment -- hard to achieve. Just wondering, are we ever content? A month ago, I was bored out of my wits so I came up with an idea to start blogging again. What I am currently using now is the

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Saying I love you is important, but not enough. Remember... Love is a VERB, an action word. Sometimes passive because it happens to us but also active, because we CHOOSE to do itLove? Too often said than done. I just heard the sweetest thing tonight. Someone said that what makes him love his woman -- made him realize that this is the woman he wants to wake up next to in the morning and the woman

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I hate and I love. Perchance you ask why I do that. I know not, but I feel that I do and I am tortured. [Lat., Odi et amo. Quare id faciam, fortasse requiris. Nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior.]Author: Catullus (Caius Quintus Valerius Catullus)ok, i'm a bum. i got no work, thus, i am broke. i can't even treat myself for my weekly cup of coffee at starbucks anymore. i feel like crying. it's

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"Interruptions can be viewed as sources of irritation or opportunities for service, as moments lost or experience gained, as time wasted or horizons widened. They can annoy us or enrich us, get under our skin or give us a shot in the arm. Monopolize our minutes or spice our schedules, depending on our attitude toward them." - Edmund Spenseri could not sleep last night, and lack of sleep makes me

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It is the mind that maketh good or ill, that maketh wretch or happy, rich or poor. " - Edmund Spensersince i'm really bored at the moment, i randomly surfed the net for some interesting sites. i found one at http://www.bored.com. this one is quite amusing because i have always found Barney quite... scary.Barney = Satan The truth is finally known! Barney seems innocent and sweet but in fact he is

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two reasons why "playing detective" came to be my topic today: (1) i received a mail from a former suitor who tells me that my every move is being "watched" by HIS people (2) someone dear is lying to me -- and i have already caught this very dear person redhanded a couple of times -- upon "investigating" this very dear person's email.so whoever said i can't play detective anymore? well... that is

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being the youngest in the family, with a 7- year gap between me and my brother who came before me, i would either play by myself or with a male cousin who visits us once in a blue moon. my toys consist of voltron, voltes-v, robots and matchboxes. i didnt play with barbie or dolls. in fact, i approximately had a total of five dolls in my lifetime. i still have two of them: Alf, given by my daddy,

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yippiyayyyey!!! judz, aubz, aimz and ganda just came by. dropped by my place to chitchat a while... and the best part? i was able to snag 2 slices of pizza. bwahahhaha. now, i am so full and feeling so fat.

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need i say more? *hop! hop!* browsing through all those blogs made me feel inadequate. i felt that mine isn't really saying much about anything at all. my defense mechanism started to act violently , shouting "it's not fair! my blog site is just a couple of weeks old!" oh well, STILL...judz and aubz called me up, inviting me to sleep over and chill out. i've been depressed for the past month

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See what Care Bear you are.i love care bears. i grew up with them. i remember having my merienda (afternoon snack) whilst watching these adorable bears. *yawn* i need to sleep now, it's almost midnight. care bear countdown... five... four...three.. two...one. ZZZzzzzzzz

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this is a story of a young boy and his favorite pair of slippers. this slipper is made of cheap rubber, but it fits the boy's feet. it gives him comfort, it gives him a sense of completeness, a sense of "home". when he gets home from school, he goes to find his pair of rubber slipper right away which he had tucked carefully away on the shoe rack. the rubber slipper had been broken so many times

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http://star-girl.orgwhat a lovely way to die.... yummy. i imagine my self drowning in a wonderful, wonderful lava of hot chocolate as i struggle in my thoughts whether to devour more chocolates or swim for my safety.

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just how wonderful these quizzes can be so accurate! oohhh~ i am so bored.find your elementat mutedfaith.com.

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Writing...I can't write, don't know what to write, forgot how to write. I used to write essays and poems that are quite noteworthy. I guess I lost my touch now. For the pass years, I wrote to impress. May be the Fates decided that I was starting to get too conceited, thus, my punishment: I lost touch of my emotions, my intellect and God-knows-what. I feel like an echo struggling to relate to

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i'm not so good with this template-tweaking stuff. i've been trying to make this work for... err... a month now. oh well... back to work...

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05/11honey came homeDidnt go to office. played ragnarok all day... been so fucked up the whole day, waiting for JR to log in. left offline messages of frustration on his YM. Maám nhel called to ask me to meet with Maám Susan @ pizza hut, said Maam susan got somthing to give me. i dragged my feet upstairs, lazily combed my hair and dug into my cabinet of a clean shirt. i thought i'd go there

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God's Crazy Game Called "LiFe"well, it's my birthday today. To my great suprise, my ex-bf called.... yeah, ex-bf. he sang for me *giggles and a lot more giggles* but i have to pretend i wasnt affected, have to pretend it dont matter.

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the new chapter: ex no moregetting over him... i've been gone so long, and i missed writing my blogs. i stayed at home, doing nothing, i thought i had to stay away from my PC to refrain from being reminded of my ex, reading the previous sweet email nothings that we used to share, the pictures, anything that leads me to think about him and also i have to avoid chatting with him. i made up a

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flabbergasted!my heart's breaking... i opened my ex's emailbox, the devil must have gotten into me again... well, i was just "supposedly" gonna delete a message i sent to him, nagkamali kc me, i was supposed to send the letter to another person. anyhow, the girl we fought about, the reason we broke up, i learned he still keeps in touch with her, she even knows when he's coming back! damn! why am

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Tuesdays with Morriejust downloaded an e-book entitled "tuesdays with Morrie". I was at the 3rd page palang and it already made me cry... such a cry baby I am! Nwei, I'm getting hooked at it...

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Personality Color Test @ http://www.colorquiz.comYour Existing Situation Needs warm companionship, but is intolerant of anything short of special consideration from those close to her. If this is not forthcoming, is liable to shut herself away from them. (Ed:True, Indeed!)Your Stress Sources Has an unsatisfied need to ally herself with others whose standards are as high as her own, and to stand

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why the depression? Beats me! mood swings probably. ahhh... monthly period! hayy... first week of the month's passed and i havent had my period yet!Anyway, I've been blog-hopping the whole day. Am feeling much better now.Ron called. The guy I used to date, the guy I almost fell in love with, the guy who asked me to sleep with him and even made me choose to do it "now or never". Kapal niya noh! I

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I feel isolated from everyone... I feel so alone... and I feel like crying... I am feeling so sad... I am again falling down to a bottomless pit... depresssion...

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I never thought a Filipino test could be THAT hardI feel so drained after the exam. i dont know where those tagalog words came from! sa aking palagay ay hindi naman natin ginagamit ang mga salitang iyon sa pang-araw araw na pakikipagtalakayan. hahaha. Alright, I'm chinese but I grew up here, still living here -- now, im thinking whether im challeged or simply dumb. Wawa naman ako, im not good in

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still got so much to do... haven't finished tweaking my blog site. well, i'm doing quite fine now. though i still can't fix the title and subtitle thing. it's the 8th of the month and supposedly the 22nd monthsary of me and my ex. hayyy... it's been what, 4 months now since we broke up and i'm not over him. i have dated some guys already though, no one could really equal him

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addicted to BLOGS... addicted to coffee... addicted to chocolates... addicted to you...I have been searching the net for a good blog template! I'm becoming too addicted to this stuff. I hope an angel would come down from heavens and give me a hand here. I'm not a complete computer illiterate, but God, i really don't know how these blog templates work. I didn't even get my afternoon nap, just

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damn... i dont know how this works! hahaha i feel sooooo silly! :-) well, finals starts this week, i have to review for the big test in economics on friday. I hope Prof. B takes pity on me and at least give me a 2.25!i got my coffee here sitting beside my PC, and still, creative juices wont start pumping yet. i feel i can't write a decent essay and poem anymore. i feel like my brain's been

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the affairbeen gone for so long again. the past months had been tumultous. anyway, here's the sequence of what had happened for the past months:Novemberwe were doing great. but the devil got into me again and i guessed another one of the passwords of his emails... with just one try. voila! same thing happened as before. i read some of his mails, and learned he had two other girl whom he had

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