Nyuck Nyuck Nyuck.

 As an advanced birthday gift, my mom got me a MyPhone, the QV27 Duo model since it was also on sale last May 7. I've been dying to have that phone since it was released and now I finally own one! Mom is teh best! So for the past few days I've been exploring all the settings and features. I will do my best to take care of what was bestowed upon me!


 Right now, I just came from band rehearsals with my sister. She and I are doing back-up vocals for this French vocalist. I don't want to give away the identity yet but his songs are currently going around radio stations! It was funny coz we rode a taxi to our rehearsal space. French Guy was fiddling with a couple of stations until he got to 103.5, saying that his bandmates have been hearing his song all day. And boom! His song "Phil So Good" went on! We grooved to it and I'm not sure the taxi driver knew the enormity of having the artist of this song actually riding his cab. LOLOLOL.


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 I just got back in Manila this morning. Came from the province because of family things. Anyway, I was groggy and my blood count was low. I noticed my phone received a message.

 I read the text, and it said, "Excited, birthday girl?"

 I thought it was one of my friends, particularly Spam, because I invited her to my birthday celebration this coming Sunday. I was about to jokingly reply, "syempre hindeh!!" (of course not!!) Then I noticed the sender wasn't Spam.

It was PANDA.

From there, my neural processes went downhill. My cardiovascular system had to work double time and I'm pretty sure there was a touch of adrenaline coursing through my system for one minute.

WHAT IS AIR.

I couldn't figure out what to say to him and I spent almost 5 minutes thinking what to say. And I was like, "Oh, fudge it." We actually had a continuous text conversation!!! After that, he suddenly stopped replying. I archived his texts coz I have a feeling it will be the first and last random text convo we'll ever had.

Yes. I am sad and pathetic.

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I want to have my neck cracked again.

Feelin' fly like a G6,
Turtle