The Australian Open men’s finals on Sunday promises to be one explosive affair. My other boy Novak Djokovic (who beat Federer in straight sets!) will take on my boy Rafa’s conqueror, Jo-Wilfried Tsonga.
I would have wanted Rafa to be in the finals but then again there’s always the clay season for me to look forward to. Oh well.
It’s official. I’ve finally crossed over to the Dark Side. After over five years of being a die-hard Sony Ericsson mobile phone user, I caved in and got a Nokia NSeries phone.
And even though I hate to admit it, I love my new phone. Heh.
I feel sluggish. I feel like staying home and sleeping the whole day. This is bad.
I need something to get excited about. A new pair of shoes? A new phone? A visit from Mom, perhaps?
I always feel like this after spending a long time in BCD. I hate feeling this way because it makes me unproductive. This is so bad.
Homesickness sucks.
Supergirl is Eunice, a superhero wannabe.
Born on the 13th of July.
Lives somewhere in the middle of a crazy metropolis called Manila.
Loves purple flipflops, yellow bedcovers and pink sneakers.
Hates traffic, pollution and early morning flights.
Is destined to be a corporate slave.
Tries too hard.
Works too little.
