low 60s since we came back. the only consolation is that the sun is at least shining, but it is very disconcerting to see people wearing jackets. i am getting depressed just thinking of winter. there’s still fall to look forward to but with this temperature, winter will surely be a bitch.
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meanwhile, luck is not giving me break for the online lottery tickets to shakespeare at the park and lining up at 5 ayem in the cold is just unthinkable. but it seems i will have no choice, lest i pass away the chance to see anne hathaway with some girl to girl action in the flesh, tongue sucking and all. the things we have to do for shakespeare.
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louie with all his plans is at new york already and has slept at the house for a night. we had a couple of pitchers of the piss being sold as beer and onion blooms talking about stuff, about life in the province and new york chicks. we had a laugh when the topic shifted to advertising, from basic to mccann to tbwa. it made me think that he is the one person from the business that i’ve met who has the biggest balls of them all. he may not be a genius (and he doesn’t claim to be in his thoughts, actions, and words) but he has some major cajones. i hope his dreams really fly and i swore that i will do what i can (be it cooking lunch or ordering beer or preparing the sofabed) for it to at least take off.
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we talked about supposed or self-proclaimed geniuses in the philippine advertising industry and agreed that all of it are just masks for insecurity, lunacy, and lack of breeding by maledukadong parents. i don’t know if it’s a provinciano thing but we both share the belief that the way one behaves at the office reflects the way one was raised at home. and yet…
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email alerts and junk mails are already speaking of fall previews. now i’m really in the mood to drink. fuck the writing and whatever it is that needs to be done.











