puRple, bLek, gRie.

pao has no chest whatsoever. at least, none that i could feel.

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hm. having written that, i realize how (ewww) it must seem. weird.

mr. golden god, (his words, not mine) mayhap a work-out is in order?

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feeling strangely giddy today. told you it's the hormones.

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ang dami-dami dameeeeeeh ko pa palang kailangang gawin. wah. one hour and thirty minutes na ko dito, procrastinatin. wahooooo. the guy beside me's doing a paper on Hamlet and he's come and gone and I'm still in my blog page. wahooooooo.

god, im itchy. can someone scratch my neck?

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gonna spend the weekend watching 1 movie by kidlat tahimik (rockin' name!), a play that includes a scene of ina feleo and that romeon dude making out onstage... also, coming up with a research paper proposal for filipino... a description of a place in a mall... revamping my english paper, makin' an accompanying powerpoint presentation na rin... studying for bota... studying for arnis... all in less than two conscious days.

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shit, what am i still doing here?!

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guys, what's the problem?