http://juliereyes.livejournal.com/
that's my lj. yehey.
i hate this feeling. dread. i'm dreading the
i just created an lj (i feel so cool calling it lj) account. i might choose that over blogger if it feels right. and right now, it doesn't. ang bagal. hasel. hindi ko pa ma-figure out yung body part (part that contains the body of the entry). ok, apparently, it isn't fully loaded yet.
we had our first GA as execom this afternoon. this was for the turnover. the prom theme won, yehey. i can't wait to organize everything (as a matter of fact, i'm not waiting. i didn't even wait for the org to decide on the theme, i just started my research out of boredom and obsession).
this is so weird. i'm actually simultaneously writing an entry on my lj too. i am very odd. and very much in denial of what i have to do. i'll finish this off and go to my lj (did you notice the number of times i said lj in this entry? it's ridiculous). lj.
Lord, Kayo na bahala.
Lord, Kayo na bahala.
wow. you got me mad. and i never get mad. iba ka rin. ang lagay ba eh magtitiisan nalang tayo?
grabe talaga. may isang tao, itago nalang natin siya sa ngalang picolo (i don't know. it feels right. haha) na matapang ang hiya. ang lakas pa huminga. sobrang ayoko nun, yung malakas huminga, yung naririnig ko yung pagdaloy ng hangin at paggasgas nito sa butas ng ilong niya. painful eh. hovering over me while i'm doing my job (something you wouldn't understand). lech. sana man lang nilakilakihan mo yung butas ng ilong mo, or tinanggalan mo ng clutter para maayos yung pagpasok ng hangin, walang ingay. but no, naririnig ko. at naiinis ako. bukod sa panggugulo mo sa'kin gamit ang mapanggambala mong hininga, hindi ka pa marunong magtrabaho. wow talaga. alam ko namang nakukunsensya ka, pero hindi kasi nakukuha sa kunsensya yun eh. lalo na kay ivy. maling mali. ok lang sana kung nagalit mo si ivy, magagalitin yun. pero ako, bez, ako. hindi na nga ako nagagalit eh. but no, talagang sinubok mo ang aking pasensya. ima get u biyatch.
i want cubao shawarma. dalawa, please. ay shet. gab's leaving for the states on friday. i'll miss gab. i don't get to see my high school friends anymore. i miss them.
nakakatawa lang, kasi kanina, we did our baseline control study for 115. you know what happened? nothing. as in nothing of value to our experiment. as a matter of fact, we'll redo the whole thing tomorrow. we won't use the data we got from our 20 participants. shete.