I've never done this... I don't know how I feel about hollowing a book. Hmm.

Megan Fox was previously seen snubbing a kid who tried to give her a yellow rose. Megan apologized and wanted to meet the kid. Kodak put up a $5,000 reward contest to locate the kid. His name is Harvii Kindlon, 11 years old from London and was found via Facebook. Oh and his Bebo profile is http://www.bebo.com/harvibo and his photos are full of lulz. Enjoy.

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"The Nest Unclutterer helps keep your Twitter account tidy." Tried it. Easy and convenient.

i still haven't written the follow-up that i'm supposed to do for this egg farm entry i wrote a while back! ugh ugh ugh. i also have to find the notebook where i wrote my notes about it too. it should be somewhere in my room, of course.

yesterday was quite disappointing. i thought we could bring home this thing we were planning to buy for the longest time, however miscommunication sucks so we have to go back next week to try again. im also tired of agents calling me on the phone when i'm working. that's so counterproductive, man. if it's a credit card, fine process it for me. if it's something else that's not free, IM NOT INTERESTED SO GO AWAY.

so i saw the cello's doughnuts stall at sm north edsa that my friend told me about. it's located at the sky garden! i just noticed it yesterday too. i just had purchased a box of 6 doughnuts because ive not eaten their donut in years!!

im way behind schedule at work, fuuuuuu, but all i can do is make the best out of the time i have. been abusing audacity lately that once it went on illegal operation (it RARELY happens. hello, it's not windows movie maker!). note to self: don't press ctrl+r repeatedly. and i caved in to nutshellmail. i've been in contact with them on twitter. at first i didn't want to use their program because of my semi-aversion to facebook but figured that i could check my other email accounts using it. since we're speaking tech-ish, do you guys watch convergence on net 25? i like that show even if i don't catch it on tv anymore. qtv also has a show called qtube and i guess it's more youth-oriented, hmm? either way, i think these two shows would not be here if not for now-defunct DIGITAL TOUR. I MISS THAT SHOW!!! i caught on when dtour was a few months away from being off the air and it was just nice to see archie alemania and iya yotoko talk geek, you know. does anyone here watch attack of the show, the one with the hot chick hosting the show? it's on maxx 51 (sky cable). i enjoy it too. once i saw ijustine on there doing stupid things for her swine flu video. not cool at all. i feel that sometimes she tries too hard. *shrug* whatever.

we'll miss you, mj. rest in peace. (or not 'cause it's a mothafkin partay!!!!) 

the other day was just... blah. i barely remember how it passed by. i just spent the day at home being sedentary, what i actually do best. the next day was planned and it happened randomly (is that even possible?). my dad and i picked up the car plates and had it screwed on the front and back of the car. figured they needed protective casing as well since they look good and nature likes to ruin good things with its wrath. it would be nice to see them not rust at all, honestly. dad likes to talk a lot, like goddamn shut up already, so i had to take my lunch at the car dealer's while he inspected a van for possible purchase in the future, who knows. and he'd be like, information is free and there's nothing wrong with asking.

went to the mall with him. i figured i could watch transformers 2 then because, "oh my heck" it was a wednesday after all. because i thought of that all of a sudden, i think i picked the wrong time to wear a thin cotton shirt before leaving the shouse. i swore i won't be sitting alone in the cold theatre. i would then have hypothermia by my side. dad didn't have his watch with him because it was at the repair shop in the same mall, and it wasn't due for pickup yet. and even if he insisted that he could already pick it up 3 days early, i didn't bring the receipt, so boo hoo. being the anti-technology freak that he is, he also didn't have a cellphone so for old school's sake, we just agreed on the time and place where we'd meet up after the movie. he said he was just going to walk around and check out the treadmills at the sports supplies shops.

i wasn't able to watch the beginning of transformers. i was a few minutes late. the line at the cinema was very long but i didn't want to freak out and lose my wits over something that i could view on a pirated disc any day and read on wikipedia (haha). i didn't know it would be longer than 2 hours that my bladder couldn't take it. you see, even if i had lunch at the car dealer's, my dad had not eaten anything. so we went to the supermarket and bought food at the kiosks nearby before i saw a movie. the thing is I DRANK TEA. 16 OUNCES OF TEA. now for the uninformed, tea makes you urinate faster. and i wasn't thinking that it would lead to problems of the bladder kind. right in the middle of the battle in egypt, i just had to dash out of my seat to the women's restroom because i could feel that my kidneys would even like to literally flush themselves out of my body in the process, which is something i haven't felt in a long time. i also thought that if i held it in and waited for the credits to roll, i would have to compete with other women in the restroom and perform a dance of irritation while in the queue. no, i hate accidents especially the type that involves my own pants so excuse me, sam witwicky, let me deal with my personal megatron for a while, k?  (if by any chance, you would like to read what i thought of the movie, here.)

met up with my dad after the movie and he led me to this shop with treadmills on sale. rode on it to get a feel of it for myself and for my dad (he was scared, lol). even saw this stationary bike on sale too and tried it for a couple of minutes. it's the kind with magnet, not chains. promised the storekeeper we'd be back next week. we went to the supermarket again, this time to pick up a few things only to find ourselves pushing a big cart. *facepalm* 

that's all for now. rainy season is definitely here. i think it's necessary for me now to pull out jackets from my dungeon of clothes pile.

i pretty much struggled this morning as i could not keep my eyes open. i feel really sleepy. i already took a couple of trips to the wash room to splash my face with cold water. i've also drank coffee much to the dismay of my discolored teeth. still i found them ineffective in keeping me awake. it is then that i was faced with a big mistake i have done in the past that shook things up for me. just when you thought you got over something that it comes creepin' at you at an unexpected time and makes you realize that you just repressed your feelings. i got busy, i forgot about it and it came back to "haunt" me today. it's not a big deal. i just wrote it here to take note that finally i found something that would keep me awake when i need to. it's not the most pleasant thing to stumble upon but at least i could do something to correct it in a way and get moving.

on a lighter note, i kind of miss singapore but i know it's because of the silly ~grandeur of it all. i was a tourist, of course i had money to spare and only went there for a vacation. if i got broke in singapore, i wouldn't enjoy my stay. hehe. oh and i painted my nails on my left hand with 5 different colors. it looks silly too because my other hand is clean and the paint is chipping, but i don't care. this is somewhat what i've picked up from singapore: noone really gives a damn about how you look when you're out and about. this makes me want to have my hair dyed red now, haha. the curly isn't happening though, i think. my hair is too short for curls.

still watching tomb raider 2. i need more time to sleep so i've pushed it aside in the mean time. i've also bought another book from a sale (not again!!!). it's indian in a cupboard. ive seen the movie before but i don't remember it anymore. and i dont think the book will help me remember. that's how clueless i've become to that movie.  speaking of reading material (or not really) i was at another book store and saw vintage playboy and hustler magazines, zomg!! i want to buy them but they're still expensive as hell. i just want to see how much smut has changed over the years. there's probably an abuse of stockings, i assume. and hairspray too. hmmm.

SO! i was away for a few days because i went to singapore! this time of the year is usually when the great singapore sale is held but i didn't go there to shop 'til i drop, to buy 'til i cry, that shit. i went there because i wanted to see the place and experience the culture. my companions had a different purpose of going there though, and i had to stay close to them because it was my first time to travel, so it was a bit difficult to be the master of my time there. that kinda sucked because there were times that i had to wait or worry about someone else's pacing. BUT i think i just made the best decision during that trip when i went to the other freaking side of the country on my own.

there's so much to tell but i think that should be for the next (or i don't need to blog about the trip in detail because it's unnecessary, i don't know.. whatever). i feel sore all over and lol i tripped in the hotel room like a 5-year-old who doesn't know shit about walking and awareness for bed corners. imagine how far my eyeglasses went when i tumbled down, hahaha. and my childhood flashed before me when i was in mid-air, seriously. i haven't fallen down on the floor in ages, i think 5 years already since one of those bitches on the soccer field tackled me from behind during a college game. that slut, it left a scar on my knee and i do wish i could put it on her face so she would remember me by.

unfortunately i have a blister on my left big toe. i think it all started when i had the doctor fish treatment at this spa by the zoo and a school of small fish feasted on my dead feet cells which is gross if you think about it. however it was funny that some tourists were taking photos of my fucking feet being eaten by these fishes. it was so awkward, my god! and they even interviewed me and shit. *face palm* so i was done, put on my shoes and i felt that they were rubbing my feet the wrong way which was odd. and there was a burning sensation on a few of my toes. i think that's how i got a blister.

i will need some time to upload everything i've taken, omg. see ya.

finally finished watching elektra (2005). it was meh. could have had more at stake for being the treasure. abby is so useless. jennifer garner is so fit though, and i enjoyed looking at her in admiration. damn girl can kick butt. i started watching lara croft: tomb raider last night too. so far, it's alright but i was taken aback because i could recognize some of the moves angelina jolie did. not gonna lie, i had my share of playing tomb raider. i sucked at it BIG TIME, but it meant playing stage 1 or whatever you call that level over and over. i already forgot which game it was, but i do remember that the cardboard holder it came in with is color green. ha.

im excited to see transformers: revenge of the fallen soon. transformers, the first movie, was on cable one night and i just had to see it again. although it ended with world peace, lol, i still have some questions left unanswered. first, didn't the cube transform a few machinery when sam witwicky fell and kind of dropped it on the pavement? the vending machine turned savage and the steering wheel in that girl's car attacked her. did they all malfunction and turn back to normal when the cube was destroyed? and what happened to that computer analyst girl whatever with the funny accent and her hacker friend? what happened after they've sent out the morse code message to the air force? of course, the dude from sector 7, no question about it, is already out of service because sector 7 was terminated, but he might come back in the second movie. (i'm not reading any spoilers to find that out) starscream is still around, of course he will come back!

on a different note, oh the things you can find on the internet. sometimes i'm just glad that i don't live in the u.s. because of that white pages website. you can look up shit on there and find the address to the toilet where it's floating in, seriously! that, and zabasearch and pipl and google maps and these other people search engines out there! truth be told, i just found someone's address and landline number just by looking up their parents' name on the net. SCARY SHIT. that's why i google about my parents and relatives too. i check if by any chance that i find info about them, i'd get linked to them on the web. social networks are understandable, but what about legal documents or school announcements among other things?! it's a scary world! i think we shouldn't just have a panic room, but also a panic cave. it seems very appropriate.

my dad insists that i pack early so i can manage my time well. i just packed most of my stuff already. it's not hard because i like organizing shit in my bag anyway. up to this day, i still hold on to this traveling tip i learned from the oprah show: fold and roll clothes. i do this whenever i go for a road trip to my father's province. anyway i hope i can put everything in the bag. i need extra room in it when i come back.