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Friday, July 06, 2007
a few things happened in the last 24 hrs. random incidents which i'm writing about now because i'm still clueless as to which category they file under. hopefully i can decide somewhere in the near future.
first incident happened yesterday when i was taking the routine nap. a phone call which drew me from my slumber, and then a female voice which enthusiastically told me i was in the humanities and social science camp. the initial scenario was something like this: i didn't really want to go, but i didn't want to get rejected either. so am i supposed to feel relief or chagrin, it's still an open question.
didn't have such a problem with the second one. i recommended a friend to a survey, each survey pays a hundred bucks, and he got it and i didn't. it's so damn infuriating because the lucky guy in question screwed up our chances in the first survey, and now he gets the second one. feeling distinctly unhappy. feeling damn dulan in fact. not the best thing to know first thing in the morning, and this could have led to the third thing, parallel parking. i have no idea how i'm going to park an auto car in the future. suddenly the old ladies who parked their bmws with such poorly concealed skill and confidence, as well as relative ease, don't look so fag after all. i wish i could park like them.
small things which wouldn't have bothered me in that past. there are two ways to look at this: either i'm morphing into a small-minded freak, or i'm beginning to appreciate the trivial things in life. both ways don't look too good, which means yes i've changed into something different. and all these rantings mean nothing because i might have decided how to feel about them, thus i still remain bemused by my own indecisiveness.
more important things in the horizon: man utd are reportedly after tevez. now, why the hell would sir fergie need carlos tevez?! dammit, we already have rooney as the bulldozer; don't we need a lethal, potent forward instead. someone like mr fernando torres in his liverpool shirt who well could have been in a man utd jersey, had fergie not signed anderson and not sign tevez. anderson remains an enigma; either he's going to be a smashing success like... or he's going to be a damn failure like veron, forlan and kleberson.
the other fergie's song glamorous is nice.
_'Jx]- faded at 2:25 PM
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