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Sunday, March 30, 2008
Clumsy Clumsy Baby

So I'm home alone.

I was really not planning to go back in my boarding house tonight since the press con tomorrow will start at 1pm. But! But! But! i need to clean the room. I left it really messy last saturday since i didn't have enough time to tidy up because the press con finished later than expected. And len and her 'mama' will be arriving tomorrow at 7am. So i guess i don't have any choice.

I'm home alone and i need to clean the room. I've been here for an hour already but i haven't started cleaning up yet. Im still waiting for my newly-manicured-but-already-destroyed fingernails to dry to prevent them from being destroyed more. I've never had a perfect manicure in my life. I'm really beginning to think that i'm the clumsiest person ever.

Which reminds me, just last week, i broke my laptop. Yep, you got that right.

Again. Just last week, i broke my laptop.

It was very stupid, i know. My gulay, where the hell will i get money to buy myself a new one. Good thing it's summer and i won't need it as much as i need it during school season.

Then again, that's not the point. I'm really going cuhraizier and cuhraizier everyday. argh.

So what happened was, I was writing a paper for a report we were doing then. I was feeling so happy because i had already finished 6 pages of the write-up (our target was only 5 pages) and i wasn't even done yet. I took a break for a while to relax my lower back, which was killing me again that time. I was talking with i-forgot-who (bigs or shie) when longjay told me that Bianca buzzed. I don't know what got into me but i felt really excited to know why biancs buzzed. So I stood up and hurried to longjay. Then it happened. I tripped and compakyu fell on the floor.

For 5 min, i didn't know how i'd feel. I wanted to cry but i couldn't. Then i texted my mom what happened. It was only after hearing her voice that i started crying like a baby.

So there. I just want to forget about what happened to compakyu. Right now, he's still in comatose. Let's all pray for his immediate recovery.
Compakyu, the Compaq V2000.