Playuh-playuh

Yesterday, Louie asked, "Smart ka 'no?" I thought he meant the adjective so I respond with a noncommital "Mmmmm." And somebody in the background pipes up ("Ayaw sabihin o."). Louie repeats the question and my torpid brain finally catches on... "Ah. Uh, oo." Aaay, how slow. Now, if I were sharper I would've responded with a coy smile and a snappy, "Both!" I rrrreeallly should acquire verbal-riposte skills.


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Marvin tells me I may be a player. Is that true? And do I somehow know it? Is that the reason I am typically aloof --- bordering on unfriendly --- because I don't want to be so?


Hahahahaha.


Sigh. Rotten-Woody feelings are still cropping up now and then.


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I am rapidly, rapidly becoming a big Naruto fan. It's like Harry Potter, only BETTER! I swear! Well, if you were into martial arts and all that. I just love the characters. They grow on you... and I wish Sasuke could be saved. But the arc of his personal tragedy demands no less than an equally tragic ending. He will probably redeem himself, Vader-like, at the end, but it will cost him his life. It's so sad.

Ah, how I love my boys tragic.

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Now, that's what's wrong with me right there.

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Good things in my life right now: My UP friends, my siblings, Naruto and the occasional cheer-upper from school, work and living in the real world. Other good things I want: time for gym / dance classes / artsy stuff, finishing my masters and travelling to Europe.

One Last

I know I promised not to talk about this anymore, but I just need to get this off my chest.


I feel like a cast-off friend. Think Toy Story, except I'm not Woody. I mean Woody was precious and important and he rocked.


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