The Good Girl

What you see... is only half of the story.

Monday, June 18

On forced petics mode, even if I'd rather take in calls. Indy wouldn't allow us though; since it's Sunday, kaunti lang ang calls, and we already have to share the call flow with other offices. Besides, the coaches are busy with the other wave's 1st SA. So, here I am. Being paid for doing nothing.

It sucks, actually.

We started taking in calls last Thursday, right after the memorable SA4 (at least memorable for me, he3) . Now I have 2 CFs and a pending SB. I would've gotten 3 CFs if only that old lady from the second day didn't cancel... oh well.

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Bad news of the week: Mr. Achacoso is married. Hay! Mananatili na lamang akong isang taga-hanga... Hay!

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I'm feeling a bit insecure today. Dunno why really. I never really cared if someone else is tagged as the "prettiest". Looks has always been the least in my list of achievements; I'd rather be known as the smartest any day. But I guess it's just normal, when you lose another crush. Oh well... I'd just have to deal.

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Planned to go to UST today, but moved on Friday. I thought walang pasok ngayon. Mali pala. ;

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Finished reading Cecelia Ahern's If You Could See Me Now and am giving it a 5 star rating. Was teary eyed all the way to the end, even if I never really had an imaginary friend. I often talk to myself, when I feel bad. I try to imagine that I'm actually speaking to the people or person concerned. I still do that sometimes. I guess that's my way of having 'invisible friends', as Ivan wanted to be referred to... ;p

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Gotta go. Baka mahuli pa. Di ko alam anong gagawin na namin...

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