{Bitching about. . .}

 

Lyrics: Nothing Else Matters  SaVaTaGe

Dolls, Ideal Guy and a Horror Meeting

"Alam mo Ms. Mistress, you look like a local Barbie Doll. . ." -- Ms. Mistress' New Kulasa Roomie

Ms. Mistress was so distressed while she was telling me her recent encounter with her new roomie. She was very much disgusted with how New Kulasa Roomie described her. If I was the one described as such I would probably just laugh her off. . . at least I've got a nice body to show! ~_^

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My day went all right except for the CSO meeting I went to. I had no choice but to attend. I was like a little lost pig! I came there late thinking that it would just be an AVP meeting of some sorts but lo and behold! It was a council meeting of organization presidents! Geez! I was a pest! I kept bugging some girl I know because she's a friend of my best friend! I couldn't decide for the important organization stuff because the decisions were really beyond my duties! J***S H. C**i**! I was flaming mad after that meeting!

After the meeting, I went out to look for my orgmates. Used my Japanese Acrobat Sister's phone to call up the SUPREME geek, er, being to relay the agenda of the meeting but stupid luck that I have. . .IT DIDN'T ANSWER IT's PHONE!!!! ARGHHH!!!

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Here's my half-finished answer to PRETTYTOM's query regarding my "ideal man". . .

Once, someone asked me what my ideal man would be. I'd often tell that person how would my ideal man would look like. Now, that I got a taste how it is to be loved and love, my whole perspective changed. I no longer give emphasis on how a guy looks like. My kind of guy is someone who I could be comfortable with, someone who would tirelessly listen to my complains or my seemingly extremist/confounding views of things, someone who would know when to back down and let me do my own thing but would hold me when I'm falling apart, [to be continued. . .]

Right now, it seems like my kind of guy is far-fetched or still there with the higher beings. But I am not yet losing hope that somehow in some strange way he'd find me or I would find him. ^_^

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I am Angel. . . forever sappy!

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