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    Sunday, November 07, 2004

    It Was Either Friendster or eBlogger

    That's how bad my internet connection was for the past 2 days. And fortunately, both of 'em are working today.

    Finally saw James last Friday. Last Friday was not really a very good day, I guess. It went pretty slow and I was lax all through the day. The moment I pre-empt myself, I begin to feel really tired. Being bored is stressful for me. I got home feeling really low. I slept right after eating dinner and woke up at past 9 in the evening with horrible cramps on both legs. I was screaming to death and my Mom was, of course, more hysterical than I was. Haha. It was so funny! She called Manang to push my feet with her. The cramps was pacified after about a minute...and it left me with a traumatized stare afterwards. Haha! I was leaping and could hardly walk afterwards. I didn't study. And I feel really bad about it. I wish I just did. So I won't have to cram.

    So first week of second sem is down. I've just started fixing all my scheds and I'm looking at 2 quizzes & 2 topics to read for Monday. I'm calculating all the time I have to study for the weekend and I think I might be short. This weekend is important for Children's Church; first puppet production...ever. Just started last night. (Well, technically, a while ago.)

    We weren't able to practice together, actually. And the first presentation sort of served like the general rehearsal for us. Hehe. I've expected errors but sure, we did good today. The audience was appreciative. God is just merciful. We need to polish things out for tomorrow. And I'm staying the whole day in church again...with my 3 best friends Vicky, Katy and Lorie. Oh, make that Vic-E, Kat-E, Lor-E and Jam-E. =) Haha, pauso eh 'no?! All four of us are actively involved in the ministry. All four of us are loveless but happy to the brim. All four of us do not have a liking for flowers. All four of us are crazy together! And I love 'em dearly! ;p~

    My throat hurts.

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