Choke me. Spank me. Pull my hair.
Monday came a day late this week.
- rolled ankle
- swollen knuckle
- an early morning Hag episode that almost made me use the racial-discrimination-in-the-workplace card. (A word to the wise, do not ever show your face to me if you harbor preconceived notions of Filipinas as mere domestic helpers.)
Foxtrot.Uniform.Charlie.Kilo. What else is there to say?
G.K. once said this about me, "She’s a cutter!" It was actually in reference to having great avocado slicing and dicing skills. But I imagine I would probably have fun with being a closet cutter. "Hey baby, can you bleed like me?" Just kidding. Don’t send me off to the psych ward in a straight jacket just yet. Atleast not until I’ve successfully used those slicing and dicing skills to take down La Bruja.
Red and long won in the end. The new ‘do is fab. I now have a new addiction. I’m putting down the B&B Hair Tonic bottle of tingly mint goodness in exchange for the Biosilk Fruit Cocktail bottle. How can I say no to bubble gum scented conditioner?
April 1st, 2007 at 11:55 pm
Go Max. Indi gd cla magsala or else ang killer acting mo sa film ta matuod gd. Hehehe.
April 2nd, 2007 at 8:40 am
Ay linteeee.. Pang slasher flick gid ko ya gali? Basi naton killer OA. Galing di bala nahulog ko sa hagdanan kag napatay? A-hahaha! Kabay pa indi lang.