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"From now on, everyday will be the most important day." Hi! The name is Angela. Born on 10191988; existing (and living) for 21 years (and counting). Only daughter. Graduate of UST BSCS '09. Currently working (and wasting my once productive life) in night shift to sustain her luxurious life. Plans to mature on February 2010. Addicted to Web. A licensed driver. In a relationship since 122108. Loves my circle of friends. Loves sweets. Sentimental. Slim, long-legged with fair complexion. Wants to edit her life. So help me God.

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Happy Hearts Day
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does everybody have a happy heart this valentine's day?

this day was not unusual. i woke up early in the morning to attend my 7-am class. get stuck on traffic that made me late again for about 10-15 minutes on my first class... nothing's new. it's just that, there were lots of people who brought their bouquet of flowers with them. so pathetic. nyaha!

i left the house without greeting my mom and marc. not because i had no plans of greeting them but because it just didn't occupy my mind at that moment. and because i didn't want to be too late, i just text my mom, "haha. nakalimutan ko bumati. happy valentine's day. loveu." and that was it.

i was late - again, not new - on my first subject which was marriage and family. tila ewan nga kanina. nilaglag ako ni maam. todo banat sya. she was asking us about the activities on saturday so that we would know if we would still have our class. hencie said that he would be competing on the quiz bee which would be from 7-10am. ma'am garcia asked us if we have to watch the bee. when i said, "susuportahan namen sya, ma'am," it was so embarrassing when she said back, "susuportahan mo? eh baka alas-8 ka na dumating eh!" ang buti nyang prof nyo? haha.

after that, we had our 3-hour break. our normal 1-hour break, and the our 2-hour java class. wala si sir agba - not new. he was one of the judges in the java cup. aun. tatlo lang kame ni gena and diana na nag-ubos ng oras. by 10am, we watched the championship of the women's basketball. engineering versus nursing. too bad, the college of nursing won over engineering for 9 points, if i remember. they did not get a good game. grr. it was my first time to watch the game and yet, they lost the game. amp.

we went on the engineering job fair to apply for OJT. i had sent almost 20 resumes to different companies. how i wish one of them will contact me before march ends.

on my way home, i decided to buy a slice of red ribbon - supposed to be, it was tiramisu, kaso ubos na - and a stem of rose for my mom. too bad, wala pala sya sa bahay when i arrived. nasira tuloy ung momentum. haha.

and that was how my day went through. very usual, right?

i'm not a hypocrite to say that i don't envy girls who have boyfriends. ehe. pero i have to be contented because this is my choice. i know i don't need to have a boyfriend just to celebrate this day. being with my family and friends make it more worthy. :)

am i still willing to wait for my prince charming? OF COURSE! i know God has very good plans for my love life. i am sure of it. :]