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Sunday, November 11, 2007!
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Thank You, God, I can finally say I'm truly, honestly, downright happy.

1. Retreat was such a BLAST. I had so much fun with iii1 and now I can say I'm looking forward to spend another year with them. ii2 will forever be my loveSSSS but really, who ever said you can't love both?

2. Column schmolumn--I finally made some progress. It's still a bit rough, so it needs a lot more editing but I'm keeping my fingers crossed on this being better than my 1st, which I realize now was such a blah read. Seriously. I found myself not interested in what I wrote. It definitely was a rocky start, but I so want to improve and kick ass. Pray for me.

3. Went to Mega today to have our (siblings, mama. but papa tagged along ,too.) long overdue oral prophylaxis. Haha. So now my teeth are sparkling white. Okay, not really. But nothing beats confident, big grins :))

4. Finally had the guts to wear high cut Chucks with short shorts. Not pekshorts, okaaaay? :)) But yeah, I did. Congratulate me.

5. During the retreat, Lia taught me how to play Falling by Keahiwai on guitar, and it was tricky at first cause you have to pluck real quickly but I'm finally getting the hang of it. I still can't sing while playing though, cause I need full concentration on plucking. But, yes, I'm making progress :D

6. Received Karizza's text. ii2 '06-'07s Christmas party at Tatalon (our designated community during 2nd year) is pushing through. Reunion! Woohoo.

7. Went to the park with Yennie today, even if Sunday isn't our park day (it's Friday, if and only if the weather's good). We talked, talked, and talked some more. And then I saw this... thing. I can't blog about it here because sooner or later, I will make this public but ohmygoodness. Oh my goodness, I can't get over =))

The only bad thing that happened to me today was that from around 630-715pm I thought my cellphone was missing. Ate yen and I were on our way from the park to her house (short walking distance) when I realized my phone wasn't in my pocket. So even if it was already getting real dark out, we went back to the swing (take note, the park is big and there are probably around 10 swing sets over there, so I could've dropped it anywhere since we walked around before settling with a swing set in the middle part of the park) and tried to look for it. Wasn't there. We went back to her house and I was praying to St. Anthony de Padua, patron saint of all lost things, that I clumsily dropped in on her bed. Not there. Ate yen texted Mama and asked her to check for my phone at the back of the car, but she wasn't replying!!! But she picked me up at around 715, and said the phone was with her :) So, really, that's not a bad thing. In fact, it's another good thing:

8. Didn't lose my cellphone today--was spared from Papa's wrath and punishment.

Hmm, I'm loving life right now :)