tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52550612011-04-21T19:22:58.615-07:00Donnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12649775103973177195noreply@blogger.comBlogger1011100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255061.post-1097641312438780652004-10-12T22:18:00.000-07:002004-10-12T21:21:52.440-07:00

Now you can talk to me about Buffy (well, except for Season 4). I finally got to see the series finale. Starting this week, my Thursday nights will never be the same again.

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In between the calls to cancel my credit and ATM cards, typing of affidavit of loss, nagging from my mom to immediately do all of the above, horrendous traffic, and a paella that gave my boy allergies, there were some redeeming moments to my birthday: Following a video-instructed yoga Texts from a long-lost friend Browsing through a vintage flea market Buying myself a pet plant Receiving a gift

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I'm juggling between happy or sad. Last night I saw Reg for the first time since he got back. I dragged him to the spa then straight to an expensive dinner. In between the spa and the restaurant, I somehow lost my wallet. It was 2 hours to midnight when I finally accepted that my cash, credit cards, ATM, discount cards and license were really gone. Happy Birthday to me. --> I lost around

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Chad and Jeremy are still alive and they're coming to town!!! I can't help it. While other people get excited over Blue, I can't wait to see this British pop duo. Never mind if they both have gray hair or if going to their concert means grooving with someone's grandma or grandpa. Just to hear a real 60s act live, and not sung by RJ, more than makes up for that. I can't wait. (Sorry, baby,

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My current obsessions: Blush Yoga Baby Blues by Kirkman and Scott (No, I'm not there yet. Just trying to relate.) The Dead Zone TV series Kingdom Hospital Badminton's not exactly an obsession, just something to do to keep from getting bored. At least in a week I'll be out of this rut.

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After reading about the infamous trial that convicted Lindy Chamberlain for murdering her baby, I finally get Oz's band name -- Dingoes Ate My Baby.   "The whole thing began on the evening of August 17, 1980, while Lindy and Michael Chamberlain and their three children were camped at Ayers Rock, a massive rock formation in the central Australian outback. Lindy began shouting that a dingo had

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Mas magaling si Ramona Diaz kaysa kay Michael Moore.

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While I was out of town, my boy was apparently the subject of discussion between my grandmother and uncle.  For some reason, my ama thought that Reg was a doctor.  So my cousin straightened it all out:   "Hindi sya doctor.  Dad nya lawyer.  Mom nya lawyer (Eh...?).  Sya cartoonist."    Poor baby.  Animator sounds so much better.

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Have you ever had a friend who got away?  When it comes to friendships, I'm a sensitive soul.   -->   Just finished compiling an album of old photos -- a gift for my angkong on his 92nd birthday. That's my late grandmother on the left with a relative.  Yes, I'm a Chinese Igorot.

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Coolness.

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I'm no fashionista but when I was in the States, Reg and I had fun trying to predict which fashion trends would make it to the Philippines. It's a sad fact but I noticed after my first trip to the US that our fashion simply follows theirs. Well maybe that's just how fashion works. But it was this same principle that I based our issues on back when we had Flair. I haven't picked up copies of

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10 states, 22 rolls of film and 23 rolls of slides later...I'm back. A recap of my best moments: Sleeping in a closet Shopping at the Pasadena flea market Hiking in Sedona Strolling in La Jolla Gay watching in Provincetown Staying at The Carlton Arms in NY Living in a real cabin in Virginia Rafting the Shenandoah River Drunk people watching at Bourbon St. Bum watching everywhere Biking

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Punyeta, mukha na ba akong puta?! This old white guy just tried to pick me up in Robinson's Place Malate. He stood alongside me on the escalator even though there was no one in front or back and said "Hi". And he even had the gall to make me feel guilty when I ignored him. "Can't you even say hi?" A sensitive DOM. Go figure. --> And I just found out that the box of Max Brenner chocolates

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Bruises on my knees, blisters on my hands, soreness on my fingers. After four sets of 5 consecutive climbs. This time the blisters killed me more than the soreness did. --> I climbed alongside this 4-year old girl -- the youngest kid I've ever seen on the wall. Like I said, any kid can climb a wall.

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Lesson #2: Three sets of 5 consecutive climbs in an hour. Not bad. Even though I was told not to exert my muscles (no high steps) and to take it slow (rest as much as possible during the climb -- yes, it's possible). I really think I have better endurance. But I also have more bruises. --> There's a company in the States that organizes your home. I'm not talking about housekeeping but real

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When you have nothing better to do, you watch the Lifestyle Network. I'm surprised to find myself regularly checking out what's on at channel 30 whenever I turn on the TV. Aside from the movie and kiddie channels, I used to just surf through Studio 23, AXN, Star World, and the National Geographic. Being a frustrated interior decorator, I like to watch Area, where guest designers transform

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Kaya pala di ako tumataba. My fats have been going straight to my eyes. It sounds ridiculous but it's true. My eye doctor told me I have Arcus Juvenilis. He says it's nothing to be alarmed about but if I don't change my diet, I'll be a likely candidate for high blood pressure. May naririnig akong tabang pumupunta sa braso, sa bilbil o sa hita. Pero sa mata?!? --> Just came from my first

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My dad said I don't know how to use a tube of ointment because I didn't squeeze it from the bottom. May pinagmanahan pala ang pagka-OC ko.

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Last night I dreamt that my mom's childhood house in Baguio burned down. I was staring at this spark that was floating in the air and ignited a nearby electrical post. It ran the line until it burst into flames inside the sala. We tried dousing it but eventually just ran out of the house. Dreams used to fascinate me. One of my worst nightmares was of my two living grandparents dying in two

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A friend has been bugging me to wall climb since last summer. I wasn't really that up to it. I'm the type who'd try something once just for the heck of it and twice if I actually enjoyed it. I've tried wall climbing way back in college and totally sucked at it. Which was pathetic, considering I was an active mountaineer. But I suddenly found the urge to give wall climbing another shot after

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No matter how many times I tell myself to wake up earlier the following day, I still clock in more than 8 hours of sleep daily. Which is what I did again on the day of the Oscars. I woke up at noon, ate lunch, and checked my friends' blogs. Only when I got to Mel's blog did I realize that I was missing the Oscars. And I even tacked the date on my bulletin board. So here I am again after

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I passed up another chance to revive my career in photography. But the worse part is, I was too chicken to make the decision myself whether I wanted to take the project or not. A friend had to do it for me. It's just so hard to get back on track after years of not shooting with my lights. Even when I was a freelance photographer for 3 years before I resigned myself to a desk job. Even when

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For all its hype, The Da Vinci Code disappointed me. But it did raise questions about my faith and revived my curiosity regarding Christianity. For those who've read the book or don't plan to read it at all, enjoy the spoilers ahead: Click on Secret Snapshots from The Last Supper Da Vinci Code Spurs Debate: Who Was Mary Magdalene? --> All these National Geographic teasers about Marco Polo

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If you hate forwarded mails as much as I do, check these out: Poor Tommy Boy and Freaky Little Mermaid Liar, liar, pants on fire. --> Found two new Pringles flavors at John Hay -- Spicy Cajun and Ranch-Rageous. Yum, yum.

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It's good to wake up in my own bed. And to discover that I haven't been bitten. I finally got away from those fleas. Never mind that it took me an 8-hour drive from the highlands just to do it. --> Another thing about fleas is that they're so hard to kill. My friend says that Baygon and Lysol won't do it, only gas will. Good thing we left Baguio before I was forced to douse myself. -->

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It's good to be home. Especially after 21 22 flea bites. I woke up every morning to a nightmare, finding fresh bites on some part of my body. During my last day alone, I discovered 9 round red bites on my body. It didn't help that I pumped my bed full of Baygon or slept on some other bed. My brother says that I'm flea-infested, considering that he wasn't bitten even when we finally shared

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News travels fast in the mother side of my family. So much so that I hear from my cousin what my mom thinks (that Reg looks like my brother) and my aunt tells me what another aunt said (magaan daw loob nya when she saw the pic of my bf). They can always take a short cut and tell it straight to me. But then again, who am I to complain? At least now they approve.

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I'm getting old. My health problems have been piling up since the start of the year. First it was an allergy, which forced me to go on a hypo-allergenic diet. That's no beef, chicken, seafood, eggs and cake so for more than a month I was stuffing myself with pork (adobo, crispy pata, lechon -- hey, doctor's orders). Then I developed cysts on my face. I was only halfway through curing both

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From my cousin in Baltimore who my boy and I will be staying with in June: "We are eager to meet and harass him." Poor boy. Always a victim.

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Two minutes to Valentine's and already, I celebrated mine. Spent a sappy V-Day eve with a girl friend getting giggly over Chasing Liberty, then went home and opened the package my boy sent me. It wasn't the most romantic Valentine's gift -- uh, The Complete Historic Ed Sullivan Shows Featuring The Beatles and a Rolling Stone mag with The Fab Four on the cover? But the card and the letter

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Even though I know I was right, I still wasn't sure if I was too frank for my own good. It wasn't enough for friends to agree with me on the matter. I needed further validation. My horoscope did it for me. "Your communication with others operates at a 'gut level' today. That's OK. This is a good time to test your hunches and go with the flow." Now I feel so much better. --> Some guy

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I knew I could do it.

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Yesterday, I called my bro Honey. That was not the first time I slipped. Good thing he always lets it slide. I've always told my brother that he has the same taste as Reg. But it was funny when on a shopping spree he pointed out a pair of rubber shoes he loved which was exactly the same shoes Reg just bought. And it was hilarious when I found out that my mom thought Reg looked like my bro.

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There's a song that perfectly describes the stage I am in right now. "I just don't know what to do with myself..." I'm in a rut. I've lost my ambition since the year started. And that was right after finishing two projects -- a launch and a friend's wedding. Throw my love life into the mix, which was an entire project in itself. And that sums up the final quarter of my last year. Now that

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It's good to know that my blog's been missed. A friend wondered why I haven't been writing. So Mel, para 'to sa 'yo. Wala akong masulat e.

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I had a New Year's worth of revelations, not resolutions. I made good on my promise to finally let my mom know about the secret I call Reg before the end of the year. It's not anymore my fault that she's still in denial. Step 1: Let her know that the person exists (I mentioned Reg in conversations). Reaction: Deadma. Step 2: Allude to a relationship (I told her that Reg was joining us in

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Hatred is such a powerful emotion. When on the receiving end, it breeds helplessness, anger, then fear. The other day, I was waiting for my car just 2 blocks from my house when this pedicab driver pointed directly at me, branded me an Intsik and told me to go back to China. Of course that whole tirade included a putangina. I wonder how he would have reacted if he actually heard me swear back

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At a comic convention in search of my Buffy merchandise, my boy spied a stash of cast photos, only to ask, "Who among these people is Spike?"

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Played tour guide to this Canadian -- a college friend of my friend's husband back in Canada. Since I lived in Manila and since my friends were practically tourists themselves, I offered to bring them around the scenic spots in the city. And besides, I never tire of playing tourist in Manila. We hardly had a day so I had to make the itinerary short: The Museum of the Filipino People (that's

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Looky, looky. My first pair of handmade earrings. --> Finally got my halloween pics. --> Countdown to December 14...In two weeks time, I'll be coordinating my first wedding, my boy will be coming home, and I'll be off to Star City.

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After my event, I went home and had a good cry. Even though I was tired, I couldn't sleep. It was probably the midnight coffee break, my first cup of coffee for the day (I still can't believe I got through an entire event without a single drop of caffeine in my system!) So I ended up watching I Am Sam till 3 in the morning. I don't really look forward to watching dramas because I'll surely

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Got this from my boy. Check out my blog in Buffy-speak. So much to do and I still have time to fool around. Like, duh! Of course you still have to plug in my URL site!

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I've long since gotten over my embarrassment of living in Binondo. In a way, living around Divisoria made me what I am. I'm not the type who'd mind being dragged anywhere. I can walk under the sun, hike long distances, sleep without an aircon, and push and shove my way through a sea of people. Insects don't bug me and rats don't make me flinch. It's not my fault that my parents pamper me.

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And I bowed my head in shame when GMA walked onstage to welcome Mandy Moore at the MTV Music Summit for Aids... For the President to make the courtesy call herself...Tsk, tsk. --> Was talking shop with a friend over Yahoo Messenger when his reply suddenly took too long. He was still online so I thought he was just distracted with either Ragnarok or some other girl. But then this message

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New hobby: Beadwork New hang-out: Carolina's Yuk. --> You pick up so much trivia from fiction novels. Like the fact that the Arctic has polar bears while Antarctica has penguins. Arktos is actually Greek for bear. And since Antarctica has no bears, it's Anti-arktos. Pretty interesting. For more interesting trivia, read Dan Brown, my new favorite author.

Donnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12649775103973177195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255061.post-1068956096735186482003-11-15T20:00:00.000-08:002003-11-17T05:42:03.280-08:00

I have never gone unprepared for a bazaar. Yesterday was the first. My friend and I were on our second bazaar at The NBC Tent when we realized that both of us were practically cashless. She had a little over P200 and I had less than P500. Of course, I had to go and buy this red hooded sweater, leaving me with just P60 in my wallet. Then I saw the perfect gift for someone so my friend had to

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At a dinner party, while my high school friends were talking about pregnancy, babies and maids, I was educating them about Friendster, Pucca and Paul Frank. Are my friends out of touch or am I just not normal for my age?

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Hilarious! D You have trouble trusting people. O You are very open-minded. N You like to work, but you always want a break. N You like to work, but you always want a break. (Oo na!) A You can be very quiet when you have something on your mind. Z You're always fighting with someone. (Hwahaha! That's our Fighting Fish!) E You are a very exciting person. N You like to work, but you always want a

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I may be a psycho. Consider the symptoms: 1) HALLUCINATIONS. There's a recurring image that plagues me. It's hard to describe. But everytime it appears, it makes me squeamish. Sometimes, I try to focus on the image when it comes to get a better memory of it but I always just end up blocking it. The image is that disturbing. 2) AUTISTIC TENDENCIES. I have this weird habit of syllabicating

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First I was snubbed. Then I was rejected. Rich Herrera finally texted me back, only to let me know that he won't be in town on the day of the fashion show. Well, at least there won't be any distractions during the launch. And no, I am not giving away his number. --> Haha! Episode 15 works in another DVD player! Yey Oz!

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Thanks to Tin, I'll be going to my first costume party. Costume parties were just so American when I was a kid. So I'm pretty excited. I've always wanted to throw a 60's-themed party (or have my friends surprise me with one:) ) so it was pretty much between that or going army. I had my war freak phase back in high school plus I already have the pants, the belt, and the dog tag. The only thing I

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The things I do for Buffy. I was in Divi Mall one boring day to try to see if I could actually find Buffy Season Two. Surprisingly, I did. And Season Three too. Only Two's discs were heavily scratched and Three's jacket labels were a mess. That day, I took pride in my restraint. I thought I could surely find better copies in Quiapo. My restraint lasted exactly 3 days. But I went back to

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I admit it. I'm a junkie. My room has a steady supply of chips and our ref has a shelf dedicated to chocolates. I cannot go on an out of town gimmick without bringing an assortment of junk food. And when I go abroad, I check out the local supermarket and keep an eye out for new junk. I especially love kettle-cooked potato chips. Be it Jalapeno, Sour Cream and Onion, or strange yet

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Everyone's writing about Friendster, I had to do my part.

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Why is it that everytime I'm alone and it's time to eat, I find myself drifting to Cibo? So many women are probably asking themselves the same thing. There were 3 other tables occupied with lone girls last time I was there.

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It's interesting to play tourist in your own country. I went around Marikina on my own the other day. A friend was treating us to dinner in the area so I thought it would be the right time to finally do what I always wanted to -- tour Marikina. I've already gone tripping around Manila, Cubao, and even as far as Cavite. I wanted to do the same with Marikina. The last time I was there was

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I'm all for tourism. But how many versions of WOW! PHILIPPINES banners do we need? Now the latest one has photos of GMA and Dick Gordon. What are we promoting anyway?

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Make that three consecutive nights in a row.

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"For some ungodly reason, you've clicked on to the audio commentary portion of this DVD, which means you probably have way too much free time on your hands." -- Joss Whedon, creator of Buffy the Vampire Slayer After two consecutive nights of having a Buffy Season One marathon, what does that say about me?

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I've officially started Christmas shopping. Spent an hour at the toy section of Rustan's. 3 Crush Gear, 2 Justice League action figures, and 3 Zoids. 20 more kids and teenagers to go. And that doesn't even include my list. It never fails. Every year, I'm tasked to buy the Christmas gifts of my aunts. This started a few years back for two main reasons: 1) My aunts were based in the

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Anyone in a long distance relationship can relate to this song. "Sweet, soft summer nights Dancing shadows in the starry light You came for me to follow And we kissed on distant shores Long, quiet hours of play Sounds of tomorrow from yesterday Love came for me to follow And we kissed on distant shores The careful glance of children playing Raindrops fall as if they're saying Quiet thoughts of

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Younger friends make you feel a little less old.

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I really am not a gusher. I gush in private and shriek purely for fun. Other girls gush and shriek out of pure emotion. Which was the case at the Cosmo Bachelor Bash, which I went to partly for research and partly to stalk my crush-of-the-moment, Rich Herrera. After and hour and 15 minutes of staking our territory (which included 30 minutes of craning my neck) from genuine gushers and

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Get ready to face your inhibitions. Especially if you're about to renew you license. Nowadays, you're required to take a drug test before you can even renew your license. And for P300, strangers get to view you pee. Whee. Believe me, it's not easy peeing when you know some stranger is watching. My advice: Drink lots of water. Unless you want someone looking at your bare ass more than

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When there's nothing else to do, take more tests! My #3 result for the SelectSmart.com selector, What job is right for you?, is FBI Agent. (Action and Adventure are my middle names.) #2 Author. (How many times do I have to insist that I hate writing?! Oh. Is that what I'm doing now?) And #1, Artist. (Duh.)

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"To Beatrice -- darling, dearest, dead." -- Dedication in A Series of Unfortunate Events My curiosity has been satisfied. One book is enough.

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Aah...I'm in love with a 21-year-old... Hehe.

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I was able to catch this scene in The Wonder Years the other day... Mom: I think you need new pants. Fred Savage: Mom, my pants are okay. They're stylish and they fit well. (I was finally getting through to her.) Mom: I think you need new pants. And here's a replay of my own scene... Dad: (In Chinese) Aren't you looking for work anymore? Me: Freelance nga eh. Per project basis. Di ako

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This psych test can't decide which one I am. So am I more Stephen King or Cameron Diaz?

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Aah...!!! What happened to Luann?! And I thought I was the only one getting old... ---> Do you know that Baguio City was designed for only a population of 25,000? And it now has over 200,000 residents. No wonder the place is deteriorating. ---> I'm a frustrated: 1) Archaeologist Reason: It's not practical. Besides, I have to admit -- I'm so bad in Science. Solution: I amuse myself

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My favorite movie genres, in order: 1) Adventure (I'm an Indiana Jones fan. Not to mention a frustrated archaeologist.) 2) Horror (Thai films excluded.) 3) Classics: Romance (Anything with Audrey Hepburn, Cary Grant, Gene Kelly, and Doris Day) 4) Action (I'm so over Steven Seagal.) 5) Comedy-Romance (It's good to gush once in awhile.) What are you a sucker for?

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I've been looking for a pair of rubber shoes ever since my trusty old Adidas gave up on me while climbing Taal Volcano. At first I wanted to stick with Adidas since design-wise, their shoes are normal compared with Nike. Plus the fit is perfect. But sadly, Adidas is becoming as strange as Nike with its Climacool designs. But after months of waiting for Adidas to come up with something better,

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I don't believe this. Even CMG has a record of Mr. Dieingly Sad.

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"You must remember this, a kiss is still a kiss". Your romance is Casablanca. A classic story of lovein trying times, chock full of both cynicism and hope.You obviously believe in true love, but you're alsoconstantly aware of practicality and societal expectations.That's not always fun, but at least it's realistic.Try not to let the Nazis get you down too much. What Romance Movie Best Represents

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I was figuring out what to wear when I decided to try on my old hippie outfits. They've been hanging in my closet for so long since I've long gotten over that clothing phase. I don't know why but unlike other clothes that I've outgrown or have simply gone out of style, I have never thought of giving away these set of clothes. Maybe it's because I know that I'm still a hippie by heart. So

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This is Mel's doing. Wonder if this is true... -Sensitive- You're Sensitive, and you'd like tostay that way. Sorry, listened to a bit too much Jewel there. You're sweet and very emotionally charged.You definitely love the person you're with,and always want to know how they're feelingso you can make sure they're happy. What Kind of Girlfriend Are You? brought to you by Quizilla And because I'm

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I'm seriously regressing. Just finished watching What A Girl Wants, which, of course, I had to cry over. That's why I don't really like watching dramas. I mean, if a comedy can make me cry...I've even cried over commercials, which is strange considering I'm not the type to show too much affection (or emotion for that matter). It's sad but I guess we just lost the little affection we had in

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Been eating a lot of hot pandesal lately. Strange. If you can't shoot them, eat them. ---> I was wrong. I saw The Crickets, not The Critters.

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When you think no one comes through for you, fate (or God, depending on your religion) gives you a reprieve. ---> Who would have thought that a children's book could contain so many difficult words? Here are just some of the words I have to look up to get through reading Meg Cabot's Nicola and the Viscount: HOYDENISH - adj. High-spirited; boisterous. AGUE - n. 1. A febrile condition in

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I've discovered the solution to waking up early. Turning off the air-con early does the trick. ---> "...doctors have also seen an increase in flattened heads, a side effect of sleeping on one's back. Prevention is easy, with a few precautions taken in the baby's first few months of life. Doctors suggest alternating the position of the head nightly, to left or right, when putting the infant

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I don't believe this. I actually see a Critters album only it doesn't contain Mr. Dieingly Sad. Wasn't that supposed to be their only hit? ---> As usual, Tessa Prieto-Valdes's column cracked me up. She's just hilarious. And the best part is, she's comfortable with her weirdness. ---> Whew. My lights still work. Now to shoot with them again...

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I've finally infiltrated La Salle! I was just supposed to get my last paycheck and grab a quick lunch with my old officemates -- a gimmick (if you call it that) that I was determined to do after being cooped up in the house for so long. Even if it meant hitching a ride on our cargo truck just to get out of our house, which, by the time I was ready to leave, was surrounded calf-deep in flood

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I couldn't find Book 2 of The Spiderwick Chronicles (in National Bookstore -- that's where I have a discount) so I gave in to my curiosity and bought Artemis Fowl by Eoin Colfer. "How does one describe Artemis Fowl? Various psychiatrists have tried and failed. The main problem is Artemis's own intelligence. He bamboozles every test thrown at him. He has puzzled the greatest medical

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I'm glad to know that I don't always feel the need to shop. I was in Megamall the other day killing time waiting for a meeting. I had three hours to spare but oddly enough, I wasn't in the mood to look at clothes. So I ended up in National Bookstore. Now books are another matter. If there's one thing I don't hesitate to spend on, it's books. My reading taste is rather simple. I usually

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And this is why I will never be a graphic designer. I spent 5 hours yesterday just experimenting with the colors of the new template of my blog. If it wasn't for Taken, I surely would have wasted more hours than that. But even with a new color scheme, I'm still not satisfied. Now I want to see if I can actually change the design of my blog. Sigh. I must have been a real difficult editor

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RULE TO SELF: Never drink two cups of coffee after 7PM unless you want to stay awake until 3 in the morning.

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My recent trip to the dentist reminded me just how much I really hate going into office buildings. The receptionist always asks you to leave an ID with a photo. Whoever made this rule assumed that everyone is either a student or an employee. This rule makes life hell for freelancers. Especially for freelancers who don't drive. And it's made more frustrating by snooty receptionists that

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You miss out on a lot of things when you're cooped up at home. Like the fact that there's a storm. So on the day when roofs were flying, billboards were coming down, and trees were being uprooted, I went to the gym. ---> When you don't cook, even the simplest things like turning off a stove after using it sometimes eludes you.

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In Camiguin, you can swim in six water sources in one day.

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DAMAGE TO MY WALLET: TAAL VOLCANO = P1,620 Inclusive of... Transportation -- Manila to Taal (bus, trike, jeep, boat), Taal to Tagaytay (jeep), Tagaytay to Manila (bus) Meals -- Breakfast at bus station, Lunch at jump-off, Drinks at top of crater, Coffee at Bag O' Beans, Dinner at Leslie's Guide to Crater Beach Entrance Misc -- soap and shampoo after impromptu swimming PUERTO GALERA =

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Finally, after a month of dabbling with Photoshop, I've managed to print my first batch of calling cards. Like most people, I never learned Photoshop formally. The little that I know about it I learned from watching a graphic artist at work. Everything else I learn through trial and error. My constant struggle with the program made me realize that there's so much you can do but only so few

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Sometimes I wonder if some of my memories are real or just false images my mind created based on childhood stories about me... ---> But don't you just love it when you catch yourself smiling because of a sudden memory?

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Just when you've decided that you wanted to save, your dad gives you a fancy phone that you don't need. And worse, you don't even like. If my mom is an obsessive shopper, my dad is what I would call a hoarder. For a guy, he loves to shop for clothes. He buys expensive brands whose stores I don't even go into. He stocks up on almost anything. We have a collection of toothbrushes that never

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Why does love need to be reciprocated? And why does it matter who loves more?

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You pick up a little wisdom in Cosmo... "Passion alone, with neither commitment nor intimacy involved, is infatuation. Intimacy and passion, without commitment, is romantic love. Commitment and intimacy, but without passion, is friendship. It's only when all three -- intimacy, passion, commitment -- thrive that we have consummate love." -- Sternberg's Triangular Concept of Love ---> Just the

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Bomb threats. SARS scare. Sadly, even the church is affected by these issues. Bag checks have started at the church that we go to. And was I put off on my last communion when the priest noticeably hesitated giving my communion to my mouth. I eventually offered my hands but couldn't help complaining to God about that. ---> So many strangers saying hi. I wish I had a better memory. --->

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It's strange. When the day that you've spent so much time thinking about finally comes, it just passes quietly. Long weekends suddenly become meaningless when you become a freelancer. ---> Two components I've come to realize that maintain a friendship: EFFORT and AVAILABILITY. Making a friendship great is another matter.

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MY CURRENT OBSESSIONS: "DAYDREAM BELIEVER" BY THE MONKEES I just discovered that I actually know some of their songs. I've had this CD for some time now but never really bothered listening to it. SNEAKERS Just bought a pair of light pink Diesel sneakers. It's so not me but I love it. The fake ones in Greenhills are beginning to tempt me though.

Donnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12649775103973177195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255061.post-949703522003-05-27T20:07:00.000-07:002003-08-18T03:19:46.536-07:00

"Here comes summer School is out, oh happy days Here comes summer Gonna grab my girl and run away If she's willing We'll go steady right away Now let the sun shine bright on my happy summer home."

Donnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12649775103973177195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255061.post-922593662003-04-08T18:45:00.000-07:002003-07-25T20:29:30.810-07:00

I was in Greenhills recently and was surprised to find the DVD stalls gone. Of course, there were still the occassional hawkers going, "DVD, DVD" when you pass them by. But I always feel pressured by this. I feel that I'd be obligated to buy especially after having been dragged all the way to their secret stash. And since I was after classic DVDs, I didn't want that pressure. In Divisoria

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