
The closest I’ll probably get to being an artist is this picture.
October 27, 2009
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It’s their rules that distinguish one from the other.

The closest I’ll probably get to being an artist is this picture.
October 27, 2009
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The closest I’ll get to getting drunk is this picture.
This is one of those posts were I put on a long list of things I should start doing because I like making list and crossing things out. (So I suggest that you don’t read it unless you want to see how irresponsible I have become) And because this post is really really boring. I liked it better when I posted pictures. That might take a while though. I’m still not in the proper state of mind for that matter.
Let me take your picture.
20th of October
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OK.
What have I been up to. After my birthday, I hibernated. Literally. I didn’t go to school. I just slept. That’s my ultimate gift to myself. Rest. I’m trying to re-arrange my body clock. And I failed. But I manage to clean up my old bed. I might start sleeping in it too.
So you’re probably wondering what the heck is Baked Tahong? It’s the meal that Czarina Meg Gonzales orders in the dirty stalls of Agno. And because of randomness, it became the name of our photography group. We like baked tahong. It’s yummy. Try it! And try us too. (That didn’t sound so well). Just in case you’re asking, here is a picture of us (as made by the lovely Meg) It’s Gwen Foster, Meg Gonzales, Jon Ng and Ron Pineda, in that order. And yes, it’s just alphabetically arranged.
OK.
Life plan.
I have to take another Two Year Master’s Degree Program
before I could qualify for any Master’s Programme abroad.
But I will study abroad.
Just after two years.
Double Masters before 25!
I have to get serious with this!
Saturday with Friends plus Dad and Tam.
Mall of Asia.
17th of October.
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