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Bite_Me
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My Babbling Spot
« on: May 13th, 2004, 1:27pm » |
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I have so much to do but i feel lazy doing it so i'm doing nothing and there's no one here to do anything with, so i'm creating my first blog.
2:19 am on the computer clock. A customer just paid for 5 hours use of the internet. Arrggghhhhhhh!!!
Tried calling home. No one picks up the phone. They must all be comatose. Stared at my screen. Stared at my toes. Let's see how long i can stare at my toes without blinking....hmmmmm.... i blink too much. 2 minutes. Back at the screen.
There's technical descriptions to type. Eight more blocks, with ten lots each. By the time i'm done typing, my fingers will hurt, i'm gonna get cross-eyed.
Why do i have to work when every fiber in my body wants to crawl to bed and sleep?
This is crap.
Crap.
Crap.
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MissFartyPants
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #1 on: May 13th, 2004, 9:44pm » |
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Hiya Bite_me!
Ya don't bite do ya?  Welcome to the forum!
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Bite_Me
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #2 on: May 15th, 2004, 2:02am » |
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Hey there Miss Farty.
No I don't bite. I want to be bitten though. 
Anyone
Thanks for the welcome.
As an afterthought, i assume you fart all the time (@ lolz)
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MissFartyPants
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #3 on: May 15th, 2004, 2:21am » |
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aww too bad ya don't
I like your posts.
Umm no, I'm not really a chronic farter. Only when I laugh so hard.
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mylane
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #4 on: May 15th, 2004, 11:36am » |
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hi miss bite, welcome to the forum and have fun.
if you have any questions or suggestions just let us know.
Thanks.
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teagirl
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #5 on: May 15th, 2004, 6:05pm » |
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I wish you'd write more. I enjoy your posts. 
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I love to sing in the shower. I'm good, too! All my shampoos think so.
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MissFartyPants
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #6 on: May 16th, 2004, 8:54pm » |
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on May 15th, 2004, 6:05pm, teagirl wrote:| I wish you'd write more. I enjoy your posts. |
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We are a nosey lot! Please do write more.
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Bite_Me
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #7 on: May 18th, 2004, 9:02am » |
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Two days of non-stop rain and gusty winds due to storm Dindo caused several leaks in the entire house. The living room's center is now lined with rags and two buckets. The entire floor of my dad's office on the left side of the house is wet. My pet cat Kulasa hid her three kittens in a box full of lot plans in there. She probably thought the strong winds might take her kittens away.
The power was naturally out. We light candles which is blown out by the wind every now and then. I stayed in my room all day.
I read Anne Frank's life in Diary of A Young Girl. It was like being transported back to the days of my youth. Sort of made me remember the days when i thought i can single-handedly transform this sick world into a glimmering theme park by just ideas. But let's not get into that before i bore myself into a coma.
The thing about being home with no electricity is that you realize how much you have made you're life so complicated. And how many things we take for granted. Like the TV and light. Everywhere you look, its pitch black. You also are able to talk more. Its funny that we let the phone (text messages) replace real, face-to-face conversation.
BTW, i found a similarity between me and Anne Frank. She calls her diary Kitty which is the name also of one of my body parts. I don't know what that has got to do with the rest of this piece. I just thought its an appropriate ending.
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MissFartyPants
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #8 on: May 18th, 2004, 9:19pm » |
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on May 18th, 2004, 9:02am, Bite_Me wrote: My pet cat Kulasa hid her three kittens in a box full of lot plans in there. She probably thought the strong winds might take her kittens away.
Its funny that we let the phone (text messages) replace real, face-to-face conversation.
BTW, i found a similarity between me and Anne Frank. She calls her diary Kitty which is the name also of one of my body parts. I don't know what that has got to do with the rest of this piece. I just thought its an appropriate ending. |
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Very nice name for a Cat I like your sense of humor. I hope you don't mind me crashing in here once in a while. I'm nosey
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Bite_Me
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Re: My Babbling Spot
« Reply #9 on: May 30th, 2004, 2:08am » |
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And so it came to pass that on the last week of May, I finally got my long deserved vacation. See, i work day in and day out. Got this 24 hours internet cafe which i run nights. During the day i have to do my surveying stuff which make me feel like i am working for my early grave. Ever felt like that sometimes? You work too much that you just feel like everyday is just another day of you gatecrashing in your own funeral.
Anyways, let me tell you about my vacation.
Circumstances conspired to dissuade me from going to Manila. The buses were all full and it did not occur to me to get a reservation before hand. So we waited and waited from 5 pm until 1:30 pm the next day before we finally are able to get a ride. We were seated at the jump seat. The bus is so full it redefined that particular law of physics that says "No two things can occupy the same space at the same time." There roosters on the bus. Babies puking all over. And the blasted bus had to stop every 2 or 3 hours to check the brakes or the driver will pee.
After 12 gruelling hours of bumpy ride (like being given a body massage all over) we finally reached Pasay bus station and our benefactor was there waiting with a taxi. After two no-sleep nights, I was finally in my room at the Great Eastern Hotel lying on the soft bed. Finally, i can rest.
3 hours after, knocks on the door.
Them: "Room service."
Me: Die, you goof!!!!
Footsteps scurrying away.
I went back to sleep.
(to be continued...)
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