I am a sad friendster person.I am just as sad as your are...fine, ignore me..
This is sooo not the day to rant....

Why oh why is everyone addicted to friendster? They might as well call it 'stalkster' because of the people actually wanting to know who's who and whichever. The idea there is to collect friends, not make them. Sigh. I know I'm being a hypocrite, but then again, I don't think having a lot of friends in my friendster list will make me feel accomplished. Granted, I'm still a loser. I am currently hooked up to it because of my friends forcing me to make a really touchy, hallmark card-ish testimonials for them..hehehe, you know who you are ;) I've been spending countless hours sitting in a net cafe for this. Double sigh. I know I'm not making sense these days, as always.

Since I'm in my Carrie Bradshaw mood, I'd spill on the 'stimultating' details of my life, in the city. Minus the sex. I am currently contemplating on which book to read and what to have for dinner. Honestly, RP is starting to bore me. Ugh. I'd probably order Chinese in a while. At least pigging out later won't make my weekend so bad. There's more to life than friendster. Believe me, once you get caught up, there's no one stopping you.

Ha, New blog. For my alter ego. She wishes to express herself. Intellectuals, beware. It's a bizarre rollercoaster of emotions engulfing her. Lol. Liyam told me I like to refer to myself as the third person. Haha, so true. Like Tarzan. Nicole wants to eat. Nicole wishes she can kick ass. Nicole will end up reading a 500 page novel the whole night. Yada,yada,yada. Nicole will be a lazy bum for the rest of the sem break. Scratch that, a lazy beach bum. There. I said it.




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Back. Yes, still alive but not kicking. Being seventeen doesn't make me feel old. Wouldn't it be much cooler if I had gotten a driver's license and a car. Sigh. The world would be a better place to live in if Nicole Maramo had a car...and some gas money. I have to be patient. Gah.

I feel sick, I look sick and I am sick... Our semestral break is finally here. After all those intensive nights of cramming in the study hall with an 'incubus' around bothering you at 3 in the morning. Well, almost, because we were all forced to attent this stupid CPR and First Aid training for 5 goddamn days. Can be pretty nerve-racking. That's a day in a life of a pre-med student for you. With any luck, I might make it to our capping. *Drums fingers* I'm getting this awful migraine. Well, given any day these past few weeks, I feel seriously stressed-out and tired. Maybe now is the perfect time time to unwind...I'll probably crash at Angel's house and watch Bush's Air Force One land on T.V...I swear, CNN can be pretty addictive with couch potatoes like me...

I've got a great idea..why not demote my status from being a couch potato to a beach bum..Boracay, anyone?