This is my third entry, for this day. Yeah. How pathetic. I can't really do anything... Boredom..
I wish I could get out of my home and go somewhere else..
Zor sent me a friendster message.. greeting me, happy birthday.. Ate Kats, my former busmate also greeted me early in the morning..
Awww.. I really appreciate those greetings! Those who greeted me early.. Yna, Krista, Danica, Joreza, Miss Malayas, Patrick, Danielle and Zor... I really appreciate those greetings...
I really, really feel very happy whenever someone greets me on my birthday... It may not be obvious.. but that's the real thing... There's this feeling I just can't explain when people give me a birthay greeting..
I should be staying in my grandparents' home in Novaliches but, I don't wanna go there and spend my break. I'd surely not enjoy there.. and, I'm not in good terms with someone in that place. It's my birthday and I don't wanna feel any tinge of angst. Another thing, I rarely enjoy staying there because there's nothing interesting to do. Internet connection speed there is too slow.. You can't go even outside of the house.. All you can do there is sleep-eat-drink pepsi-listen to the earsplitting-high-pitched voices of your freaking immature cousins. And now, they've got a maid, I'll surely be hesitant to eat..
Anyway.. enough of that stuff because I know there are people who are reading this that shouldn't be reading... Like what happened last night, when I found out that Tito Renchie's reading this.. Thank God, we're close at di niya pagkakalat 'to.. Baka makabasa pa nito yung kinaiinisan ko ngayon.. Enough.
Anna
I wish I could get out of my home and go somewhere else..
Zor sent me a friendster message.. greeting me, happy birthday.. Ate Kats, my former busmate also greeted me early in the morning..
Awww.. I really appreciate those greetings! Those who greeted me early.. Yna, Krista, Danica, Joreza, Miss Malayas, Patrick, Danielle and Zor... I really appreciate those greetings...
I really, really feel very happy whenever someone greets me on my birthday... It may not be obvious.. but that's the real thing... There's this feeling I just can't explain when people give me a birthay greeting..
I should be staying in my grandparents' home in Novaliches but, I don't wanna go there and spend my break. I'd surely not enjoy there.. and, I'm not in good terms with someone in that place. It's my birthday and I don't wanna feel any tinge of angst. Another thing, I rarely enjoy staying there because there's nothing interesting to do. Internet connection speed there is too slow.. You can't go even outside of the house.. All you can do there is sleep-eat-drink pepsi-listen to the earsplitting-high-pitched voices of your freaking immature cousins. And now, they've got a maid, I'll surely be hesitant to eat..
Anyway.. enough of that stuff because I know there are people who are reading this that shouldn't be reading... Like what happened last night, when I found out that Tito Renchie's reading this.. Thank God, we're close at di niya pagkakalat 'to.. Baka makabasa pa nito yung kinaiinisan ko ngayon.. Enough.
Anna
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