Zip it up...

I just realized that i've been frequently forgettin to zip my pants up everytime i go to the washroom to pee. I dunno what subliminal message my brain's trying to tell me but i'm guessin' that it's almost synonymous to.. "hey Eunice, GET A LIFE!". Thanks a lot.

We reported this afternoon for Philo of Law and i was happy 'bout it. Though we were "haggard kung haggard" before Crim, we made it. Yihee, congrats John Marshall group.. (singing Marshall Mi Amour...)

Yesterday, we had a sumptuous (translation: totally delicioso and the Caramel Meringue's a glimpse of what heaven has to offer) meal at "ñ" ["enye", i dunno how to type the letter in capital,argh] and we got to meet my friend Jaye's husband, "The Congressman" Noel.. . We had an interesting political and not-so-political conversation. That's hot.

I decided to not join the Ateneo Law School Choir this sem. It broke my heart but i think i have to stick with my game plan and that is to focus on my studies first. There's always a next sem. Sana...

I got called for Crim today. I'm loving it. Sir Vallente's my official fave law school professor. I think i'm doing kinda so-so in school, have to strive for excellence.

I AM IN NEED OF INSPIRATION. (Silence) Ahh.. Future Income... Harhar.

I have a secret crush. But i wont tell. Un nga ang point ng Secret diba?
My lips are... ZIPPED (pinagpilitan).

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