effects of a caffeine-free day and bear-paranoia.

Akh! He calls me sis…

OK, so it’s not a big deal. And for all I know it’s such an honor to be given a pet name by someone you really like. Not really like like, but someone who, if fate hadn’t pushed you together, would never ever talk to you but now he does!

Funny, no? It is so easy to guess if you’re going to mesh well with another person. Or if you’ll always have to agree to disagreee. Sabi nga ni Grand-Master-of-the-Universe Jec, nakakasira ng aura. And it is such a pleasant surprise to find that most of the time, you’re wrong.

I never expected to be close to him. Actually, I don’t think we’re that close yet. But it’s going there. How fun.

Oh my. I’m happy again.^^

*****

 

My bear disturbs me.

For the lack of decorations in my pitiful cubicle (that I share with Faith), I put Blackie the Beanbag Bear on top of my monitor. (I did not name him Blackie. He already had a name. I think I’m more creative than that.) I plan to add more, but somehow, just one seems enough.

He doesn’t stop staring at me.

*******

Huh. It’s finally petix time and I can’t find anything to do. Too damn happy for no fudging reason. Scary.

Oh, I know! Will finish Red Rock story. Coolie!

******

Siiiy*t. I’m so perky.

 

~ by denice on 2 November, 2006.