O… M… G!!! I’m dying hereeeee!!! A manager with extremely fake sweetness and childishness in her voice is in strangling proximity from me. Her oozing-with-trying-to-be-cutesey demeanor is making want to thrust my hand down my throat, reach down for my guts and pull it back out, slowly. You know the feeling of nails scratching on chalkboard? It’s 5x worse than that, and I have been trying to bear it for the past 20mins already!!!

Buti sana kung cute sya at bagay sa kanya the way she’s speaking… but NOOOO! Oh gawd, she’ll give Kris Aquino a run for her money any day.


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  • An attempt to remember.

  • The author and editor would like to thank the visitors of this site for dropping by and taking time to go through the articles.

    These are simply but ramblings of one woman struggling to retain as much youth in a fast-aging world. With her deteriorating senses and memory, this is her way holding on to as much as she can remember.

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