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Archive for August, 2008

Andrewpelago’s Back!

August 30, 2008 By: andrewPelago Category: Inner Monologue 4 Comments →

I know and I am very sorry for leaving my connection on the cyber world without any word. I have been happily busy with work, which I call providing remote solutions to customer whether they are willing or unwilling. I have been very busy laughing all shift long with my wacky team mates, never a dull moment when I am with them. I am enjoying the life that I have right now even though some of the people will doubt if I am really having a great time doing my stuff. I don’t care.

We’ll I am back now, I think it has been a month that I haven’t posted anything here. I have been busy working all “day” long and now I am sharing what I have right now with my family as of the moment. My parents is watching a movie right now and I bought myself some stuff that I need and rewarded myself that I think I truly deserve.

Just wait for new updates people.

Wednesdays on a Tuesday

August 03, 2008 By: andrewPelago Category: Inner Monologue 1 Comment →

Most of you would be asking why I entitled this Wednesdays on a Tuesdays and here is my explanation. When I was still in college I used to spend my Wednesdays with some of my closest pals somewhere in Morayta. That’s why I wrote a blog entitled, I Miss Manila Lalo na Morayta. We used to be Hub, a computer shop slash eating place where we love their specialties like barbeque and hotdogs on stick while sipping our iced teas together.

Now that we all graduated and some of them had already passed the board exam for nursing (Congratulations to Bubbles Lloce and Diana Avancena! WOOHOO! Kristine Joy and Jenny May, you are next. GOODLUCK!) and even though I am not a nursing student and I have a job now. We are still trying our very best to somehow meet and bond. And the last time I have seen some of them was before I graduated. We decided to do what we usually want to do which is to sing. But do not expect that were good singers - we’re not!