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A few days before, H came to the store bringing this cute little thing with him. After so many attempts at the stuff toy machine, he was finally able to get this! He said this is MR. Luigi, that’s to justify for the letter M on his cap when we all know it’s supposed to be a letter L.
Next on his list is to free one of the Dory’s trapped inside! I really like Dory because she is funny and she has short term memory loss, just like me. Although mine is just developing and hers is full blown stml! How many tokens are we going to waste just be able to get our hands on her?

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I’ve been wanting to de-clutter my pc from files and programs that I hardly use or won’t need but I can’t seem to find the time for it.

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Tommorow is pay day and I am going S-H-O-P-P-I-N-G coz it’s 3-day SALE in SM!!

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I want a new phone and a laptop. wishful thinking.

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Found this on one of our customer’s shirt, I found it really funny:
I used up all my sick days, so today I’m calling in dead.

LOL. I might as well do that one day, when all my sick leaves are gone!

Work is make\ing me really stressed out but at least I still have a life. I got H and I got friends!

Today Last Friday is was my birthday
And I get one every year
And some day…
Hard to believe
But I’ll be buried six feet undergrounf
I’ll be dead and gone, no longer around
I’ll be burried six feet underground.

– six feet under (no doubt)

Just like last year, H surprised me on my birthday. Yeah, I’m a happy girl. šŸ™‚ The week before my birthday we went to the mall and he bought me some overly priced flip flops. Then on my birthday, thought he’d be in Manila stucked on his notes while I “celebrate” (if you would call staying at home, watching tv, and eating pasta a celebration) my birthday without him. But then he arrived, ehem, unexpectedly and that made my day complete. More rants later.

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I’m thinking of purchasing a new swimsuit this week since swimsuits are on SALE! OMG.

I had it all planned that we’ll go to the hot air balloon fest last Saturday until the unpredictable fickle me striked again. I was busy talking to Gel on YM and she decided she’ll drop by at our house. H arrived at around 4:30 to pick me up so we could go to the balloon fest but Gel insisted we just visit Jean instead. I tried my best to bathe as fast as I can so they won’t wit for an hour and another 30 minutes for me to get dressed. So off we went to Jean’s place. On our way there, the tricycle before us had some interesting passengers. There were 2 couples plus the driver, 5 people all in all. Then all of a sudden they started making out which made us stare haha. I told H to keep his eyes on the road and not on the smooching couples.

So Jean cooked dinner for us which took her a couple or so of hours to prepare. Gel and I didn’t even help her and instead we just stayed in the living room with H, lying our lazy ass on the bed (their house is an apartment type with no rooms so the couches can be converted into beds). Yeah, we let our 8 month pregnant friend do all the dirty work yay!

Eventually, I rescheduled the hot air balloon thing the next day, Sunday. The plan was to hear mass with pok and her bf then go straight to Clark. Ela insisted on coming with us so we tagged her along. As we reached Clark, I realized there were really a lot of people at the balloon fest so we went to the park instead. When we got hungry, H and I bought food at McDonalds where we saw his classmate whom we always always see. Stalker.

That pretty much made my weekend.

This morning H wasn’t able to attend his class because we went to get my requirements at the city hall. Gathering every single requirement took longer than expected so he got late and eventually as he reached school, the class was already dismissed hehe. Then later this afternoon he went at our house and asked me if I wanted anything so I told him to bring me baked mac from Toll House which I really miss. Back when I was still in school we’d go there almost everyday so you can just imagine how much I miss that place, especially my friends.