See You on Saturday is CRAP

I am totally hating PLDT for doing this to me. It's been almost a month now [i might be exaggerating a bit] since my landline got all "effed up" and I am totally experiencing an involuntary withdrawal syndrome. I miss blogging and I miss lurking and I miss everything that is CYBER. No, not THAT "cyber". THey promised to repair it last Saturday but not even a single strand of hair from anyone of the people from PLDT emerged. I miss my "pseudo- SOCIAL LIFE."

A lot has been happening in my life and as much as I want to type err, write, err divulge all these really juicy tsismis, mishaps, tragedies... I can't! My time is limited. So, this entry is just my way of saying that PLDT is messing with my life. [ROmeo and Juliet tone].

Anyways, I cut my bangs again. It's the Anne Curtis slash Yasmin Kurdi slash "pero mataba ka" bangs. My friends say that I look like someone from a Koreanovela. THat's the goal. Princess Hours has been influencing my mood these past few days and I am now officially declaring that I'm looking for my Own PRINCE. May he be like Gian or Troy, it doesnt matter. THe operative word is, "PRINCE."

Let me end this "BS" entry by saying that I am happy, and that my life has been peaceful and that though I start the 2007 with a bumpy, rocky, shitty and really messy disposition, I am slowly but surely starting to be more stable. As if that is possible.

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