as random as i get.

Uh, hello.

On to book number, uh, I've lost count: Sophie Kinsella's The Undomestic Goddess - because my copy of Wicked's waaay too big and heavy for me to lug around school.

Speaking of Wicked, I haven't seen/talked to Manong since that encounter at CASAA. Manong, you're sick daw? :( Pagaling po kayo. Be checking out Antas every chance I get, in case you're back to minding your stall again.

I need/must/have/should get my other stuffies from the dorm ASAP. I miss my running shoes aaand my beer mug. Especially my beer mug.

I'm trying to be as honest as I can, I swear.

Yey, three more weeks.

I want to dance again. But I don't have the drive. Drive-r, where are youuu?

Almost a hundred posts in just two months. Good job, mehn.

Give me my TBBT episode now!

I miss the following people:
LG (the complete edition);
K5 and CMC repapips, especially SDKKG (sorry na sorry na sorry na - magpapakita na talaga ako);
my Coffee Bean buddies Nika and Nades (May 2!);
Kultong Kulot (taena asan na kayo?! lumuwas naman kayo ng Maynila. Sarah's!);
LoveDice Productions (part 1.75, when oh when?);
The Cast (will show up in a week or two, I promise);
my dormmates;
TBO (happy anniversary! seryosong malupitang Drew's to pag libre na tayo);
ISA people (AAAAH graduate na ang karamihan ZOMG imma miss you guys);
my siblings (oo na, muuli na lagi ko sa May).

Purposely taking Bio1 for granted and going looney over Socio101 readings - gahd this summer semester is - what's the word? - taxing me mentally.

Must. Get. A. Part-time. Job. NOOOW.

One word: exercise.

One more word: diet.

This isn't going too fast, is it?

I'm getting all these kinds of rashes and itchy spots all over my body for the past couple of weeks now. Demmet.

I hate you weather, you're so, so - indecisive. Hmph.

Pisces + Year of the Horse astronomical mix - very bad when it comes to reliability.

Poor Oswie. I will have you laundried as soon as possible - which is, uh, I dunno when.

I am slowly but surely reconnecting with the TV. We have a lot of catching up to do.

So, what happens after this? I mean, where do we go from here?

Imma miss Tandang Sora after this. Really. I'm getting too attached to the couch, and the WiFi, and the kitchen, and to making french toast and cream of corn soup and...

Water therapy. Work it.

No regrets.

Bio1 is scaaaring me.

Well, so is next month.

Making new friends can be fun and frightening at the same time. Especially when those new friends are pretty not-average in a lot of ways.

Must get to making my new set of resolutions before the next semester starts. Who said resolutions are only for New Year's?

I will make my own planner. So I won't have any excuse of not liking it ergo not using it.

No more 2.0's, dearie. Imma make sure of that.

Hey, I clam up only because I'm too awestruck sitting there with you to be able to say anything substantial enough, and knowing that I'd probably blurt out something stupid if I do force myself to talk just to break the silence, I'd rather just keep my mouth shut and look at you.

"Because I don't know exactly what it is in you that's making me fall."

I'm surviving on processed foods right now. I know it's not good, but what choice do I have? I'm domestically disabled.

Waaay behind my summer reading list. Well, I kinda figured that out when I saw the list in the first place, so yeah. No worries.

I miss my USB ports. Remind me to have them fixed pronto.

I was wondering, can we survive a day apart?

Kris Allen's version of Falling Slowly is <3.

This semester shall be the last of my procrastinating. But then again, I really can't promise that.

"Because I'm exactly where I want to be."