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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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I did not set my alarm at 2AM but I woke up at 2AM. That's so unbelievable.

Well, well, well. Today's my day-off that's why I'm waiting for the sunrise again, in front of my computer. To blog. Got nothing to do. Just don't want to break my body clock. I slept at about 8:30PM last night when I got home.

(At this moment, I'm thinking if I will eat Koko Krunch or not. Hmmm.)

I went to the mall (again) with my mom and little brother. Yea, I, I mean, we, love going to malls, you know. It's part of our daily routine. HAHAHA. We're supposed to leave at 1PM but because of my alibis, we left house when my little bro came from school, that was already about 4PM. It was raining so hard. Haay. When I was a student, I always wanted to rain so that classes would be suspended. I sooo loved the feeling of sleeping in my bed while raining. But now that I'm already working and there are no chances of getting work suspended, I wish it wouldn't rain anymore.

Finally, I was able to buy my ever-wanted trench coat. Thank you, eTelecare, for my bi-weekly salary. :))

How was my day?

I left home last night at 7:30PM thinking that jeepneys were still in strike. Fortunately/Unfortunately, it was very easy to get a ride. I was in the office at 8:30PM. My work would start at 10PM.

The day was fine. There were irate callers. There were nice callers. There were stupid callers. And there were stupid agents, too. Haha. Less pressure because we got a very nice and approachable team leader. Good for us. :)

Does this blog have sense? No. :)))))

I want A LOT.

I want to eat Manhattan Meatlovers (Yellow Cab), Mocha Frappuccino (Starbucks Coffee), Tiramisu Meltdown (Red Ribbon), Adobong Baboy (Mommy), Chocolate Notebook (Cadbury), Twister Fries (McDonald's), and Hot Fudge Sundae (Jollibee)

I want to go to Caleruega, Baguio, Divisoria, UST, Singapore, New York, Boracay, and Puerto Galera.

I want long-sleeved shirt (Folded and Hung), new camphone, new digicam, new laptop, iPod Classic (120GB), night swimming, barhopping, shopping, to finish reading Brida, and to see my high school friends.

I want to be happy and contented.

I want EVERYTHING. So impossible.

Will have to sign off. This is enough. I'm crazy. =/