Click

For the second time since I've created it, someone used Gmail's Password Assistance today in hopes of taking my Gmail account from me. Quit it! Stealing is bad! Besides, there are no juicy e-mails there. May I recommend my MySpace account instead? LoL.

Speaking of MySpace, last night, I randomly clicked on someone's profile and read one of his blog entries. He was talking about how great it is to find someone that you click with. Not necessarily a significant other, but just another person whom you can discuss one topic after another for hours. I've asked Pen before about this very topic: why is it that there are people out there that you can have long conversations with (online or offline), and there are those whom you can only say "hi, hello, goodbye" to? I've taken Interpersonal Communications in college and we were taught that we can always steer a conversation to make it more meaningful. I beg to disagree. Regardless of how many open-ended questions I throw at someone, sometimes they're not enough to make me not give a lame excuse to leave the premises. ;X Anyone have a scientific explanation for this umm...phenomena? HeHe.

First Paid Holiday

I haven't been spending much time in my room. If I'm at home, I'm usually downstairs where my computer and TFC are (HeHe). However, today, I spent all day in my bedroom, reading and just being under the covers. Super sarap! I was even able to take a nap from 4:00-7:30 p.m. *SIGH. Getting rest is definitely a good thing.

Letdown

It's official: The Instructor is married. Oh my poor aching heart! LoL. Now who the heck cares that he used to have a pinay gf before? Tsk. Tsk.

Kababawan

The relatives from Manila arrived yesterday. My pasalubongs?

• Muhlach ensaymadas (Carbs and all, I love you still!)
  
• Girbaud backpack
  
• Kamiseta shirt (How I missed you so!)
  
• UAAP and August issue of Chalk Magazine

I swear, I fell in love with Manila all over again through these things. Kababawan to the max! LoL. While leafing through my Chalk issues, I had to smile because of all the advertisements for cellphone-related products: Globe, Smart, SIM cards, prepaid cards, MMS...super-Pinas eh! And, the bitter person that I am kept wondering why there aren't guys like BJ Manalo and Ronjay Enrile here in Seattle. Unfair talaga eh! HeHe.

*SIGH. I hope these things can help me ease the pains that come with the "Ber" months. I felt the chill in the air after my Thursday night's capoeira class; summer is definitely over. SAD is going to be kicking in soon. As Alice Dixson once said, "I can feel it" (Yes, I know, so 1980s! LoL).

One More Time

The Instructor wasn't in class last night, so we had a substitute. Hence, I enjoyed myself more. I was less intimidated and was less frustrated at myself. Life would be much easier if I had ugly instructors for my extra-curricular activities. HeHe.

While having the whole office to myself today, the only thought that ran through my mind regarding a segment of my life was: "Let it go, MiNA. Let it go." I've done it numerous times before, so this should just be another walk in the park. Kaya ko 'to.