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Weekends have become quite eventful for me of late. Well, this month anyway.  First weekend I went to Bohol with friends... and drowned myself more in debt. Hahaha. I have no idea what to do about that, yet. But I'll figure it out. Then last weekend... out of nowhere... a motorbike just rammed into me while I was walking to a friend's house. :( Now I have a swollen ankle, and I think a couple hundred of bruises and scrapes. Thank God, I didn't bang my head, so no worries about any concussion. *sigh* Still, I can't seem to move a single muscle without cringing. Grrr! And I have to go back to work tomorrow. "Good luck with that", I've been telling myself for over a day now.

But my weekend was not just full of bad luck and "ouchies". I watched Breaking Dawn Part 2 with friends and shared tons of laughs with them and about a hundred other people inside the cinema. I was also able to visit a friend... and cuddle his super mega cute baby boy. A real heart breaker even now, tiny man that he is... when he can't even form intelligible words yet... just gurgles... and only gives you these looks that literally make you melt inside out. ^_^


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