starstruck.

i haven't been updating much because work became the center of my universe last week. the weekend waved a short hello. before i knew it, it's monday all over again. curse this life.

thank God for the french classes. can i just say for the record that raya mananquil is the nicest person ever? (i know that is a weird thing to utter even for me). i don't think i've ever been near an actual celebrity in an enclosed space before so i never really knew what kind of personality they have. i guess i've always pictured them as snobbish, self-centered bitches. (maybe it's the all-girls private school thing i'm kind of used to) she's NOTHING like that at all. she even gave us (me, douglas, and another colleague) a ride back to our office after our classes last week. i mean come on, i can't even get my brother to drive me anywhere.

there really are still some good people left in this world.

wonder what matthew morrison is like?

ok this post is like a maze of thoughts in my head. i think i should stop typing now.


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