Dear LW and TWA,
Hi, I’m the mistress writing on behalf of Upcoming Week (although when we met, it’s already called This Week). You can call me Judie. No, call me Dith. A recent brush with my past had me reviving what most friends call me— Dith, that is.
Anyway, I will try to be as concise as possible because that’s what This Week would want. The mantra of the past few days has been the corny KISS—Keep It Short and Simple. Though most of the time, it’s Keep It Short, Stupid.
So, we still have three weeks worth of backlog, I have a Team Enhancement Module to start from scratch, I have to update our team’s SOP before the new staff starts, I have to find out if I got an INC grade or a booming 5.0 in my two classes last sem, adjacent to that is to know when is the deadline of the filing of LOA for this semester. Oh see, this isn’t a rundown, this is a to-do list!
Moving on, I craved for teriyaki and tofu so I headed to my favorite Japanese fastfood in Rob. I read for 2 hours a book I borrowed from the section library. I bought bookmarks and letter stickers *cue chuckles*. I bought a marked down Oh, The Glory Of It All for 65 pesos. Not bad.
Today, I was floating on air, I didn’t know why. We were given certificates for passing the Passport and Nationality Correspondence Course. I met with other team leaders for….stuff. I found out that Jane Pitt paid Jennifer Aniston a short visit in her home in Malibu and I was fangirl-happy.
I was pissed last night with that Pinoy Big Brother housemate Wendy. Very crass. Very fake. She allegedly got mad at a fellow housemate for nominating her for eviction when all the while said housemate said she’s her idol, she loves her, etc. Boba ka, sasali-sali ka sa competition tapos mag-iinarte ka ng ganyan pag nag-sa-strategize na dahil iilan na lang ang competitors. Estupida. Sana pinanood ang batang ito ng kahit episode lang ng The Weakest Link. At ang breakdown nya kagabi ay walang kakuwenta-kwenta. What psychologists would say though is may pinag-ugatan ang ganung ugali nya, na unti-unting lumabas nung nag-iinarte sya sa tatay nyang iniwan sila. Anak ng kangaroo, lahat ng tao nagkakaproblema pero hindi lahat ganyan ka-bargas ang ugali. Maganda kasi kaya pinabalik sa loob ng bahay kahit evicted na. Ayan ang napapala ng ABS sa pagiging mukhang pera. Ano ngayon, paano nyo ipagtatanggol ang bobang yan. Baka anak yan ni Annabelle Rama hindi lang niya alam. Argh, sabi ko short items lang di ba?
Speaking of TV shows, sino naman ang matalinong nag-isip ng schedule na ito:
Thursdays and Saturdays were suitable showtimes already! Why go back to the first season? They’re halfway the second season when they brilliantly changed the schedule. Grr. At best, for late bloomers of the House/Stacy ship, watch on July 4 and 5 for Three Stories and Honeymoon, the episodes where Stacy returned to Princeton-Plainsboro and turned our lives upside down. Tama naman pihado ang bilang ko diyan with the rate the episodes are going. I’m ranting even if I have Seasons 1 and 2 already. Yeah, I’m like that. I used to wake up at 5 am before just to catch old Friends episodes, too. =)
No one dares to talk to me (and no one should) when I’m watching Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip. I watched The Harriett Dinner II episode last night, and I would have to say that Danny and Jordan are ♥. Stupid NBC for cancelling the show. Magsama kayo ni Wendy ng PBB. Anyway, as one podcaster said, “Clearly, Studio 60 is the biggest casualty in the battle for intelligent programming.”
As I type, I am patiently waiting for 11 pm to catch the interview of Matt Lauer with Princes William and Harry on the Hallmark Channel.
While I wait, I am also uploading pictures from my past. It’s been a mini-project of Lyndsey and I after we parted on Saturday night. Thank God for scanners. And thank Him too for overcoming humiliation, enough to stomach posting some hideous pictures in my online album.
…and more to come. I had to look and endure looking at them. Because as they say, you’ll never get to where you’re going if you don’t look back at where you’re from. Like it matters.
So much for a short update. I told you I’m stupid.