gaining weight, losing patience
it's one of those few sundays when i'm stuck here at home with nothing to do. last sunday, i was still down with the flu so i had no choice but to spend the whole day 'recovering.' i never want to have flu ever again.
anyway, june's been a pretty busy month. that is, compared with the 5 months that preceded it. technically speaking, though, the past 3 weeks were great, and the stress level hasn't gone up yet. my friends at work are great, too. they think i need to gain weight because to them, i'm really, really thin...hehehe...
speaking of thin...i think i'm going to gain back all those pounds i unintentionally lost over the past 5 months with all the free food we've been getting at work! but hey, i'm not complaining. where there's free food, there are 8 very happy stomachs...
nothing's new with me, really. oh, maybe only that i tend to get sleepy quite earlier than usual (the usual being 3am onwards.) now, if i'm not out with my boyfriend having dinner, i'm off to dreamland by 9 or something. at least my boyfriend's happy that i'm finally sleeping like a normal person...hehe
so there. i might have just written this boring entry to say i was able to blog...hihihi...gaile's been telling me to update my blog since she opens it daw every day. that girl has all the time in the office to send e-mails to everyone. not bad, huh?
wait, now i remember something i can share...yesterday i watched Mr. & Mrs. Smith (for the 2nd time since i first watched it with my boyfriend but then i had to watch it with my mom this time) and sitting beside me was this annoying woman who clung to her boyfriend the whole time like the world was going to self destruct after the movie ends. anyway, what first irked me was that she kept on saying how beautiful angelina was. she was saying it so often i was tempted to tell her, "will you just get over it, lesbian!" apparently, that wasn't the end of it. she was always asking her boyfriend to explain stuff in the movie. like, "why did brad drop the wine bottle?" or "why do they still have wounds when they have bullet proof vests on? masakit pa rin ba yun pag tinatamaan sila ng bala?" oh my! i seriously took a few looks at her and inside i wanted to scream at her, "why in the world can't you understand the movie by yourself? is your boyfriend the scriptwriter and does he have to explain everything to you?" aarrrrgh! don't you just hate people like that in the moviehouse? aside from those who don't turn their mobile phones to silent mode, and those who even have the audacity to take phone calls inside the moviehouse! some just have absolutely no manners!
i wish seats in the moviehouse had eject buttons just in case your seatmate annoys you or something. i could've saved that boyfriend of hers from all the explaining he had to do!

