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Tuesday, March 29, 2005
My dad told me a story that he hasn't told anyone yet because everytime he was about to, there is Kuya Nestor (our driver) with us.When we were in Ilocos Norte, we didn't want to miss the chamce to see my Lolo Macoy (President Marcos.. lol.) So, we went there. After seeing the "body" of the former president, my dad got into this funny conversation with Kuya Nestor.Kuya Nestor: Sir, sir... Hindi naman si Marcos 'yung nakahiga dun e. Ano naun......FLOORWAX!Papa: *scratches his head* Ano... ano kamo?Kuya Nestor: ...Floorwax!Papa: Sa'n nanggaling ang floor?... WAX LANG!Kuya Nestor: Ah. Ganun ba sir?!Papa: *turns around and scratches his head one more time*
shotclock at exactly 9:55 PM
went to greenhills to play Photohunt at the arcade.
sinong trip lang?
anyway, Ate and I were playing photohunt nga (spot-the-difference na pinaganda lang ang tawag).. Suddenly, a bunch of little kinds circled around us and they started touching the touchscreen monitor. they were actually PLAYING. natabunan nalang kami ni ate. What we thought was fun (photohunting) turned into a babysitting session of kids we do not even know. kids who tried to ruin our game..
I didn't know Ate was kind. lol. Let me rephrase it. I din't know Ate had a soft spot for little monsters. when the game was over and we still had credit on our card, she let the kids play. To think it was her money we used.. and knowing Ate's katipiran.
shotclock at exactly 5:52 PM
Tuesday, March 22, 2005
Sorry.
I know I haven't been posting lately. Last time I posted was on 012405. Super tagal na nun. Kasi Im hooked up sa LJ.
Alam ko na. Sorry na. Okay.
I will post regularly.
I will post regularly.
I will post regularly.
I will post regularly.
I will post regularly.
I will post regularly.
I will post regularly.
I will post regularly.
Yay. Good luck sa kin. :P
shotclock at exactly 4:44 PM
Friday, March 18, 2005
What happened?Now I know why they're number 1. :cThe idea of losing to Miami and losing 3 in a row makes me feel awful. I mean, it was a close game before the third quarter has just ended. But man, what happened? I feel bad. Especially that I can't share this feeling with anyone because my sister is still at school. Can't wait for her to come home. God, help the Lakers. Please they're nice guys anyway. :)
shotclock at exactly 12:44 PM
What happened?
Now I know why they're number 1. :c
The idea of losing to Miami and losing 3 in a row makes me feel awful. I mean, it was a close game before the third quarter has just ended.
But man, what happened?
I feel bad. Especially that I can't share this feeling with anyone because my sister is still at school. Can't wait for her to come home.
God, help the Lakers.
Please.. they're nice guys anyway. :)
shotclock at exactly 12:44 PM
What happened?
Now I know why they're number 1. :c
The idea of losing to Miami and losing 3 in a row makes me feel awful. I mean, it was a close game before the third quarter has just ended.
But man, what happened?
I feel bad. Especially that I can't share this feeling with anyone because my sister is still at school. Can't wait for her to come home.
God, help the Lakers.
Please. They're nice guys anyway. :)
shotclock at exactly 12:44 PM
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