Blast from the Past
mood : urg.
music : nothing

I saw a classmate from zobel today in starbuks. Hugh. He used to be my seatmate. He came together nicely over the past two years. Who knew the pain-in-the-ass would grow to have a good-looking face. Maybe it was the clothes. He looked all business-y 'cause of the long-sleeved polo rolled up on the sleeves, then he was seated all lounging-like on a couch. Cute.

I came in starbuks, and he was seated right there across me. I squinted alittle 'cause I wasn't completely sure it was him. He looks older.

Hugh: -points at me- You!
Me: -points- you... Hi. -kicks him-
Hugh: Hi!
...
Me: You look old.
Hugh: You too!
...
Hugh: What college are you going to?
Me: Taft. -nods- You?
Hugh: Taft also.
Me: What's your course?
Hugh: Philo. You?
Me: ECE.
Hugh: Oohh.... ... What's that?
Me: Engineering! -kicks him-
Hugh: Oh..

Haha! I remember I used to be his seatmate and we fought alot. like ALOT. I got no exemplary conduct award because of him! -,- Once we fought over how he said he could see through things. That was during class! Araling Panlipunan pa nga yun! -- that's History Class. Then he was guessing stuff in my bag. Then he said he could guess the color of my undies. O.o Hayy... It was like:

H: Fine! I'll guess the color of your panties!
A: O, what's the color?
H: -puts his hands on his forehead- It's... white!
A: No!
H: -puts his hands on his forehead again- It's... green!
A: No! It's blue with white polka dots, stupid.
H: That's still white!
Teacher: Mr. Morris and Ms. Enriquez, what are you talking about?
A: ... Ermm..
H: Ms. we were debating over who was better, the spanish or the portuguese.

Haha!
Nice save. Good times, good times.

Anyway, I also got my student permit today! I can legally drive on the roads now!

Patrick Dempsey
mood : blah
music : blah

I have decided Patrick Dempsey shall be my next husband after Josh Hartnett. ^___^
That is all.

Me? 18??
mood : unexplainable
music : nothing

Shit, I'm going to be eighteen! I'm actually going to be EIGHTEEN?? I used to lie about my age when I chatted with other people on the internet. Now, I'm going to be eighteen, I don't like it so much. The hell I know why I'm feeling this way. Maybe it's pre-eighteen jitters-- should there be such a thing. ... I'M OLD! I'm old... It's not a good feeling. Most people want a debut on their 18th birthday-- but I just want it over with. :/ Oh yea, speaking of which, about my birthday, I know told some of you I might have a party. I'm really sorry I said that. The thing is, I've decided to cancel. I don't really want a party.. Super sorry.. :')

Anyway, back to more enlightening topics of my life. I got into ECE! XD Thank god! My dad's happy I got in. I just found out, that, according to Kuya Topet, I'm not sure if it's true, you gotta have an average GPA of 3.5 to get considered into a good school for your masters abroad! 3.5?? That's like... 90 - 95, right? I'm not sure. Hrm... Oh well. I suppose not all schools are like that there. ...Crossing my fingers.

This is really just a useless blog. I just needed to blog on the count that this is the first time in a week perhaps, that I have the modem to myself for more than 15 minutes. Sweet, sweet modem.

CHRISTIAN IDOL
++ mood : alright
++ music : Queen

Two days ago, the family and I went on a holy crusade! We went to... well, I forgot the name of the country club, but there was a church there. We had a vigil there and stayed for four hours!! Help. Actually, it seemed like we were the only people there. It wasn't a priest thing. We actually led the whole thing 'cause the lady kept telling asking us if we could do this part and that part. Blah, blah. Erg! She wouldn't let us leave! It was called the holy HOUR for god sakes!

Rica commenting on the lady:
Rica : So young... yet SO evil! O.O

Kuya Topet, commenting on the whole four hours thing.
Kuya : Ma, ma. -taps mama- It was supposed to be holy hour. After an hour, it just became HOLY. It turned to the season one of 24. (that's a series by the way) -_-

Then, during the vigil, there are singing parts. Papa just kept on belting it out there. Singing, and singing.

Kuya Topet : Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Christian Idol. Here we have -points to me- Paula Abdul, -points to kuya Miggy- Simon Cowell, and -points to Rica- Yo' Dog!
Rica : -laughs- Yo' Dog!
Mama : Papa O! There making fun of your singing!

Nyahahaha!

DETECTIVE ANA
++ mood : tired
++ music : My sister playing the frickin' piano. She won't stop.

Detective Ana. Doesn't that sound good! I'll add that to my wishlist. I'll have a office with a golden plate that says, "ANA ENRIQUEZ", "Enriquez Investigations" .


I'll have a big ass camera to take pictures of people-who-the-world-hasn't-found-out-to-be-criminals. I'll look like the innocent girl by day, and a clever sleuth by night. Lurking in the the shadows, I'll be lurking in the shadows.

I think I'll be a CIA person too. I always wanted to be part of the CIA ever since I watched "The Recruit" You know. I'll have a gun, and a badge. It's like being a police except it soOoOoOo much better 'çause get to have these HIDDEN IDENTITIES. O.O Well, I'm not sure if that's true, but I hope so. I'll run up and down chasing bad guys. I'll have all those fake ID's to get into top security places. Take down the bad guys. You're going down, you're going down~!

At the end of the day, I'll go to starbuks and have a apple berry juice freeze. No one will ever know.



Hrm. Maybe I'll get an alias too. I've always wanted to be named Charlie.

GATAYTAY, TAGAYTAY
++ mood : sleepy
++ music : crickets

In a few hours, I'll be on my way to Gio's house in Tagaytay. Gio was my barkada-mate through out second year. Gab, his girlfriend and my friend too, invited me. It's nice to know they didn't forget about me yet. It's been so long since I've last seen them. Apparently, Gio lives in the village where houses look like castles, as in literally looks like castles with the towers and stuff.

Oh, last Sunday, the family ate in Itallianis. And I just found out a couple of days ago that Kirk was there too. Jeez, I asked him why he didn't say hi. He said he was trying to make eye contact daw. Pfft. Come on, Kirk. WAVE. It was his first time to see me with short hair. Meaning I haven't seen him in a really long time-- and he didn't say hi. Come on, Kirk. -shakes head-

Some guy from Davao text me two days ago. He wanted a textmate for the day, I think. Well, you know me. I am totally skeptical about the whole "hi, can you be my textmate" thing. I always wonder if someone is just pulling my leg. So, I always say no. But he was ok. On his last text, he told me his name was Evan. Spoke good english too. He was a bit funny.

via text:
Me: Are you a guy? What if I told you I was a guy?
Him: I'm a man. I would prefer it if you were a woman. But if you're a guy, blah, blah, blah.

The blah part is just me saying that it was a long text. I don't know. Maybe it's just me. But the words man and woman, or atleast the way he used it seemed funny to me. ... "I'm a man." Haha. I'm sure you are.

BLANK STARES
++ mood : alright
++ music : star movies rambling.

Alright, I think the condo in Torre Lorenzo is finally settled. Kuya loves the place, thank goodness. Unfortunately, Mykee isn't staying with us anymore. So, mama and papa are happy with the place. At first, mama said that Kuya kept insisting EGI was fine. Then when he saw Torre, he did a 180 degree turn and said that he didn't like EGI so much. Weird. I thought he saw the place before. He was the one who said he wanted a condo there -- like, way before. -shrug- Oh well, the important thing is that there's finally a condo that looks good. There's a swimming pool and gym upstairs I think, and apparently mama expects me to use it. -_- We'll see.

I have banned Rica from the computer today. Haha, who's got the power now? Oh yea. It's 'cause she used it practically the whole day yesterday. (Rica, if you're reading this... stay out of my blog!)

I have discovered a show, Veronica Mars. Positively addicting. And I'm advertising it! The bald guy from Just Shoot Me is there! Haha.
It's cool. Thanks Nica.

MOVIE MANIA
++ mood : same as my last blog a few minutes ago
++ music : same as my last blog a few minutes ago

I just read Jane's blog, and I just had to blog. Yesterday, I also tried to watch "lucky number slevin". My parents and I went to Rockwell after a day with Tita Myrna and Mykee. (We went around the condo's. We might get a condo in La Torre!! We were supposed to get one in EGI, but we went to La Torre, and it was way better. Doesn't smell like kitchen, thank god. Actually, this was the building kuya topet wanted a condo at, at first. But my dad didn't like the walk going to Taft. But mama was able to convince papa yesterday! -victory dance-)

Anyway, back to first topic : the movie. Friday was date day, and since I was there, I went on papa and mama's date also! O.O We lined up in the Rockwell theater to watch lucky number slevin, and the lady didn't want to give me a ticket!! My mom and dad told her I was turning 18. But the lady said no. She said, and I quote: "Halata naman kasi mam hindi 18." Hello! I'm going to be eighteen in a month!! WTF, when it's convinient to be almost-eighteen, I can't use it to help me?? Jeez..

Then we ran into papa's friend. I swear he has them like.. EVERYWHERE. He can run for mayor. Anyway, papa told his friend that I just graduated. Then the woman his friend was with thought I just graduated gradeschool! She thought I was twelve! Jeez, I know I'm a bit baby faced because I'm chubby on the cheeks-- but twelve?? I don't think so. I really don't.

-_- -shakes head-

DON'T GET ME WRONG
++ mood : fine
++ music : television blabbering

I found a new blogskin. Don't get me wrong. I don't relate to the whole "Don't go breaking my heart" thing. I just found the layout cute.

That's all. Blog later.