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date: Wednesday, February 20, 2008
title: my funny story.
Last night, i slept at 6pm, after eating my foot-long hotdog sandwich, because i planned to wake up at 8 so i could start studying for the tests the next morning. i was munching on my food, thinking, "hmm.. tastes good." [OKAY! it's irrelevant to the real issue. forward, please!] and so, i set my phone alarm and dozed off. ZZZzzzzzzzzz.... the next thing i knew, i heard a familiar voice saying, "See, here's the thing: we have to take our clothes off! We have to party all night. We have to take our clothes off... to have a good time. Oh, no, no, no!" It was the alarm. I checked the time and saw '8:13pm'. I slept again because I thought I would wake up after 20 minutes but apparently I didn't. It was already 10:05 when I opened my eyes. the first thing that popped in my head was, "Shit! Sarado na yung gate ng dorm. Hindi pa ako nakakain!" It was really hilarious when it eventually sank in. Evidently, I was scared to go hungry! The whole night, I was worrying about food and my angry tummy. It was almost 1am when I decided to come down from the top bunk of the bed and look through my things inside my cabinet. And, my effin' shit, it was as if my prayers were answered-- two Bingo chocolate biscuits were hiding in my supposed to be empty FunChum box. The angels were singing. It was brighter in heaven! Exagg naaaa. haha. To make my long story short, I was happy and so was my tummy!
The End. ;P
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