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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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8.11.2009
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I had finished reading The Zahir yesterday afternoon. That's why I only had 3 1/2 hours of sleep. What about the ending? BITIN.

I started reading an e-book of Confessions of a Shopaholic this morning when I saw Jeybs, my teammate, reading some e-books from the Public Drive. Haha. The story's sooo cool. I sooo can relate. :))

'Twas a light day. I was lucky. Haha. No irate callers. IDK, maybe they're possessed. It's so new to me to end a day with 16 nice calls. Haha. But stupid callers were still there. And will always be there. :D

My team leader's back. I think I'm going to love her the way I love TL Abbie. She's nice and friendly. Easy to approach. No wonder our tenure teammates are very close to her. They even had a Bridal Shower for her. (She got married kasi.) I just saw the pictures in Facebook. And it's so "parental guidance". HAHA!

Today's Tuesday. Tomorrow's Wednesday. PJ and I are going to the mall tomorrow. Yea, we're going to the mall. But we will never attempt to go to SM Taytay again. My most traumatic mall experience happened there. (HAHA. As if something so strange happened. Naliitan lang naman ako. Hahaha!) SM Marikina is much much much better. HAHA. :P I'd better meet him there. So I can bring The Zahir to Knic. She's borrowing my book. I'm more than willing to lend it to her. I just want to spread Paulo Coelho's inspirational words.

Nothing's so new. I just want to blog.

I got so addicted to Friends For Sale in Facebook. Haha! I'm worth $1M! I love this one because I can own anyone I can never own in the real world, and the other way around. :P

I just bought a new blouse from Lizel. Haha. Now I'm planning to buy white leggings to match with this blouse. But you know what, I'm starting to save money... (Really???) That's why I'm thinking about it sooo hard. HAHA. I better finish reading the Confessions of a Shopaholic. Bankruptcy is the answer. :))

I've been craving for chocolates since last week. I don't know why. Is it because I'm stressed? Hmm. I should've taken the Stress Test in FB so I would know how stressed I am. Hahaha. (As if the results were true...)

I'll be busy on Sunday. It's the Feast of San Roque and I have to go to Kuya Ron's place so I won't have to treat him in Sbarro and give him bonggang-bonggang sundae that I promised if I'm not going to show up. After that, I'll go to Angono, Rizal. Welcome Party + Minnie's Despedida Party + Happy Wedding Party with Team Phoenix. I should get complete sleep on Sunday morning after I hear the Sunday mass. :] I think I'll be missing half of my life at eTelecare if I'm not going to join them.

I want: Starbucks Mocha Frappuccino. Venti. Manhattan Meatlovers. Yellow Cab. Marble Brownie ala Fudge. Shakey's. Lasagna. Greenwich. Chicken Teriyaki. Teriyaki Boy. Tiramisu Meltdown. Red Ribbon. Cadbury Milk Chocolate Notebook... MTM. (Many to mention. Magastos ako.) I also want: Fishball, Kwek-Kwek and Sago ni Ate Ruth sa Kapitan Moy. Hershey's Dark Chocolate Sundae in Ministop. Barbecue sa Gilid ng OLA. Fish Crackers na Maanghang During Sunday Ope with Eco-DMT. Etc.

Stop here. My eyes are half-closed. :D