not that i'm having a romatic collision (or should i say blizzard) with anybody just the thought would drag my angkong to bring out his hunting guns and shoot anyone from the opposite sex that steps into our property. oh well, second year is coming up and all i can say for the productivity of my summer is ..
JULIA QUINN is wonderful.
to all my high school comrades as you all know i am a big fan of romance novels and i finally can say that i've found the only author can produce heros and heroines in the right fashion. i've recently acquired all the books in the Brigerton collection. it's a set to die for. anyway so much for my fomer vow of getting some shut eyes at the end of the summer before school starts. well frankly my whole summer was spent in Guam and a portion in Hawaii and in between i should say the stage. my calendar is recently being stuffed up by schedules with my hairdresser which only means that i have a lot of engagements to think of which i assure you dear friend (if you are my friend -.- sigh) is not a thought i find pleasurable at all. it's not that i don't like singing its just very frustrating singing the same songs over and over agian. i mean i'm not daft not am i a very slow learner, in fact i'm very fast just give me the piece play the melody and i'm ready to kill with just two more practices.(for those of you who don't know me i've been singing since i was two years old in the confines of our music room at home with my mom scolding me to reach higher) well anyway i really detest the thought of having to face an audience that don't even have the sense and decency to clap for the performers (not that i'm complaning of course cause you see usaully when i'm out i get the loudest applause..*,*)(i'm not bragging) i dislike that part pf being a performer besides that i'm usually in between a rift of people because they're envious of some petty thing.
well movinf on to more interesting topics (wah understatement) my grandfather bought me a new dog. my dushund molly departed from our world because of my stupid very verile labrador.. (dogs are reallyvery stupid when it comes to finding their mates.. sigh X_x) she's a bloodhound still 3 months old. maybe i'll call her remmy? or maybe penelope? still don't know it's been a week. actually the only activities that the both of us (me and my dog) is walking around our church and louging around in the pool with my nose in a julia quinn book and she sleeping in her new bed that i've industriously bought in MOA i drove there myself of course my yaya had to accompany me my grandpa will flip. anyway since my mom isn't around yet i'm as lazing as a pig. for the past week i've repeated almost half of my library of romance novels again after reading it once. darn i've never had such an unproductive week. well lets not lie i've had a much worse week actually closing myself in a room stuffing my face while playing Mario Galaxy on my nintendo wii.. that only spand 2 days and that was before i went to guam anyway on my next entry i'd give a profound explanation of my subtly boring trip to my island home. (well my other island home that is since the philippines is considered an island too bigger actually much bigger)
XXOO
classicgirl
p.s. new format 0_o luv yah!
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