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Hailie is a 23 24 year-old girl who moves in the sometimes harsh reality under the name Karen. She loves reading, especially classical books and books written by Jeffrey Archer. She is a self-confessed ham who loves taking the center stage. She loves dancing and singing - but that doesn't mean she knows how to dance and sing. Her never-wavering dream is to become an actress...no kidding. A DVD addict, her favorite shopping places are Quiapo and Divisoria. She also recently discovered St. Francis Square, where she now shops for clothes, shoes, and anything Hello Kitty. Currently dreaming of owning an PlayStation PortableiTouch, pink Moto Razr Okwap i885, a portable DVD player, and the black pink DS Lite. She salivates everytime she sees the still-to-be-released recently-released Sony PlayStation 3 and Nintendo Wii. In love with life, love, and Frank Lampard Brandon Routh Joo Ji-hoon Milo Ventimiglia Daniel Henney (the last item changes from time to time...shifts from Rafael Nadal to Won Bin to Josh Hartnett or whoever). Her ultimate goal in life is to die happy.



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Wednesday, September 27, 2006

One Liners

And I finally found the time to pause from all the madness of work and make an entry...

So much has happened. So much has been undocumented. And as much as I want to talk about everything in detail, I just...can't. And the events have to be condensed into...one liners.

Here goes...

September 3

* Ooh...pink phone. Must have.
* Php 5,000. Ka-ching.
* And Karen is once again connected to the outside world.
* That life should be my life.
* Wow.

September 8

* He's not that hot, but somehow he IS cute.
* I just love how he smiles.
* And sana hindi na niya binitawan 'yung kamay ko.

September 15

* This is fun...and I wish this will not be the last time.

September 16

* Nine years of friendship and I still love these guys. =)

September 18

* Girls' day out. Ang saya.
* And Karen reports to work intoxicated. *tog*

September 19

* And I missed Olai!!!
* Goodbye prety, pretty skirts.
* Goodbye sexy heels.
* This is wardrobe overhaul. Shit.
* And I cried once again. Shit. Shit.

September 20

* Hihiram ako ng linya mula sa Sugarfree: "O, kay tagal din kitang minahal"

September 21

* Images. Images. Images. All unwanted. Noooooooo!!!
* Sigh.
* And yeah, I'm disappointed.
* ...and disillusioned.
* ...and...
* Sigh.
* Sigh.
* Sigh.
* Sigh. . . . . . . .

September 24

* Ten thousand bucks...ka-ching, ka-ching. Yet somehow I'm happy. Uber happy. Kailan kay mauulit?

September 25

-He says I'm blooming; but despite a "long and lonely walk to Starbucks", he still didn't offer to walk with me.

September 26

* Oo, nagseselos ako.


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