...so. where were we?
notes on macci:
1. i do not fish for compliments. i get a whole lot of compliments because I FLAUNT EVER SO MERCILESSLY whatever it is that i can with the just right amount of discretion (i was about to say "great amount of discretion" but that's a little too much), and because i say thank you. whereas, when i criticize myself, the most i need is somewhere in the likes of teta's "okay lang yan, macci" to well, nothing at all. i've accepted the tons and tons of negative things about me and i do complain out loud every once in a while, but that is not fishing.
so if i tell you my hair's too big, or my face is too skinny, or that im too little... its okay to say nothing.
arggh... i repeat, i do not fish. and its offensive to call me fishing. i did graduate from highschool, didnt i?
:( sad face.
2. when i said last last july that i'll never ever touch alcohol again, i should've stuck to it. alcohol, seriously sucks for me. that's enough reason for me to abstain from liquor.
drinking's supposed to be fun.. but, i think it's a little too dangerous for me. :(
im never drinking again.
(p.s. i did not get drunk)
3. its quite unhealthy for me not to blog. the idea of blogging has been hovering over my head for quite a while, pushing me to do it, but i was just too busy to do anything. the past week, aside from the little education that i get, friends, and a cuddle-hungry paolo, ive been distracted only by a season of DESPERATE HOUSEWIVES! i know, it's so last year... BUT BREE ROCKS! and gabby too. YES, PEOPLE, I AM A TINIER, POORER, PLAINER VERSION OF GABRIEL SOLIS!
4. im thisclose to getting addicted to lippies! tubes and tubes of different shades of colors and all... i need more plum. pink looks so unnatural on me and orange is just unflattering.
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