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Monday, January 19, 2004
I finally had my final defense and I passed! That day I looked like a Japanese school girl because I wore the skirt and stuff. I wanted to wear a tie but I didn't know how to do it. Anyway, everyone said that I looked like I was in high school. A new faculty even mistook me as one. What can I say, I'm really cute!
Spell casted @ 6:42 PM
Sunday, January 11, 2004
We went to my dad's hometown last Saturday and there was this fiesta thingie... I think it was the feast of St. Lucia. There were a lot of people in the street in front of the church and the people were dancing and screaming Viva Apu Lucia!!! It was sort of fun. I was there with my aunts and cousins. Then I saw the guy I like with his girl who was treating him like a lapdog, she was shouting at him while we were talking. How rude! After that, my cousin told me that the girl was jealous or something because when I go home there and call him to hang-out with us, he never leaves us. The girl isn't even pretty. She looks like a guy and she walks like she's drunk.
Spell casted @ 10:58 PM