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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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5.06.2009
Training Day 2
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"Tough luck", said Chuck as he shot the duck.

I got out of the bed at 6:30. The 3 phones I used as my alarm clocks didn't wake me up. Haha.

I was in the office at exactly 8:30. I knew I got totally wasted after my MRT ride. Gahd, the people in the station really sucked! Errr.

It was my training day 2. Our room was still locked when I came there that's why I chose to stay at the pantry with Jimboy and Curt.

In general, we studied about another lesson under the Accent module: pitch, intonation, vowel and consonant sounds. We had a lot of fun although it hurt my jaw. Yea really. We had the limericks and some phonetic exercises. We even played modified PANTS. (Elementary and high school even college girls know this game.) Good thing I know a lot about cars. We survived. Hahaha.

I'm really loving this training. It's making me gain a lot of confidence. Really.. We have this EOP (English-Only Policy) wherein we are required to speak in English once we take our step to the building. And funny part of getting used to it is that we have to entertain the whole class once we say any Tagalog word whether it is intentional or unintentional. Your name will be written on the board that's why you have no escape. Hehe.

We had this Observation game as our first activity for the day. I belong to a triad group with Hero and Ralph. We lost because Hero and I weren't able to notice that Ralph removed his wristwatch. Err.

We had this another game called Tiger, Tiger. It's like SawSaw Suka with a twist. Ralph got my hand that's why I was listed on the board again.

We played Doctor Quack-Quack. My group won that's why my name was erased from the list! Yeahba! :P

Unfortunately, during our phonetic exercise, when I mispronounced a word, I said "Aaaaaaay!" which was considered as a Tagalog expression. Tomorrow, I'll be performing in front of the class. :s

It's a very tiring day. I walked from Bayan to Robinson's just to buy something for my mom and little brother. Err. I almost broke the heels of my shoes. Haha.

Oh, Tayong Dalawa na! GTG.

I wish I could blog about my whole week experiences on Saturday.

Good night. :)