Monday, April 25, 2005


I am old. I am 23. Sigh. Enough with the self pity already.

Please pray for my tita Liza who had surgery yesterday to have a myoma removed from her uterus yesterday. Hope it's not C.

Things I smelled today:
1. floorwax.
2. my brother's cologne.
3. hair salon hair curling compound. (i don't know what you call it.)
4. the stinky underarms of a foreigner. (I thinnk everyone in Rob Ermita smelled it.)
5. Shit that someone stepped on.
6. Sbarro pizza.
Thanks to everyone who greeted me yesterday. YOU ROCK!

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