In Between

last saturday, i brought my camera to "school". here's a summary of what happened that day. Alliance Francaise de Manille douglas took this pic looking uneasy during our coffee break, douglas wanted something to eat. since our 13th month pay has not arrived yet, we went to a nearby turo-turo. he, however, settled for instant noodles we met his sister, sheila, at SM megamall she bought a new iPod touch (Php11,400 12mos installment at iStore Shangrila) after thinking about it for 3 minutes the iPod siblings

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 ...

the past couple of weeks had been hard. i wasn't feeling well. i couldn't drink meds for reasons i will not divulge...ever. and stress at work reached new heights which made my head ache too much. i have never felt this tired in my entire life. i wanted to de-stress last week. i mean, that was the purpose of the haircut. but as you all know, that didn't turn out well. although i did have 2 days of nothingness to boast about, but that was only temporary since my salon experience happened after and everything in my head went screeeech screeeeeech screeeeeech once again. then work shit of course had to happen after that. even if i had only about 3 days of work left that week (nov 2 was a holiday and i was on leave nov 3), i just wouldn't feel better. i was even dreading my saturday early morning french classes. it was a 9am class. i am not a morning person. by friday night, my exhaustion is beyond words and i was beginning to regret signing up for it. but i d...