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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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5.03.2009
Tired
Story told at 09:53 // 0 person(s) left violent reaction(s).

A very tiring day.

I set the alarm of my 3 phones at 6AM. I woke up at 7.

It was our Basura Drive (an Eco-DMT project). I was assigned to Barangay San Roque and we would be getting bottles and old newspapers from the houses there. We were walking at first that was why another layer of darkness filled my arms. But when we were taking stuff at Kuya Ron's house, I realized we needed a truck that's why I brought Acey with us.

I went back and forth to OLA.

We gathered the most number of garbage. Mga basurero't basurera. Hahaha. I was with Kuya Ron, Pipo, JR (that,s Mot), John, Angel, Edward, JC, Laarni, Ate Kathy and the other new members I didn't bother myself to know their names. Hehe. Kiddin'. I really didn't know them. Sorry guys. :D

We finished segregating the trashes at almost 3 already. The junk truck came at past 5. That's why we had to tambay their for a couple of hours to wait. We were even able to see two brides. I was just looking only at their bridal gowns, not at their faces (and husbands, as well). I loved the second one.♥

If only you could see me yesterday. The dirt was all around. Hahaha.
I left at almost 6 after I swept the floor. PJ was already in Sta Lu that time. I didn't want to make him wait too long. It was our first date. Again. :))

I arrived in Sta Lu at almost 7 already. He was waiting for me in Bench. He went shopping. I was his beautiful alalay yesterday. Hahaha. :P

We brought our Jollibee dinner and watched the last full show of Wolverine. Huh, Hugh Jackman looked like Patrick Dempsey there. He's gwapo and very macho. The story was nice pero nakakabitin. It started at almost 9 and ended up at 10:30. Err. Basta, just watch it, I don't wanna spoil. :D

Went home after. And I slept. Hahaha. I was effin' tired, you know. I just didn't want to end the day without seeing him... :)

Enough. Tomorrow, I'll be having my first day of training at eTelecare Shaw. There will be a short interview just to evaluate me. It will start from 10AM. So I have to leave the house by 8 before I leave them a bad impression (of being late).

Today is BP day. My dad doesn't want me to go to OLA. He obliges me to reformat his square laptop. Err. Windows XP Home Edition Service Pack 1. How's that? :/

It's Pacquiao-Hatton fight. I'm watching the live streaming in a site I got from Tsak. It's very clear. Pay me 300Php and I'll tell you. :))

That's all for now. Got nothing to say. XOXO