Danabelle in Elongated Morning Shorts

Boo.

Surprised?

Bet you are, 'cause I haven't blogged in forever.

And in the morning, too.

How about that?

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One of the clocks in our home broke the other day...

Tsk.

Oh well... My rhythm's almost always wrong anyway. Might as well.

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So... Honestly, there is a reason why I haven't been blogging.

I've been disturbed.

But hey... Those were just emotions. I mean, c'mon, who writes with their emotions?

...Oh wait.

Yeah.

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The weekend's almost here! Ain't it grand?

I'm super excited to meet Ms. Ann. :) She's purdee. Hihihi.

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I've noticed how people never usually call me by my name... It's always by a short-one-syllable version or some endearment...

D., Da, Be, Ga, Love, Mahal, Babe, Baby, Girl, Girly, Sweetie, Dear, Missy, Habibi, Ayooni.

And so when someone calls me by my name, it feels a little weird to me... Especially if they call me by my full name.

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Yesterday, I was laughing my ass off trying to emulate the Filipino English accent. Not the ones that most kabayans here have... I'm talking about the accent that most people have when they're being interviewed by some news show in the Philippines... You know the kind that a lot of the politicians have. Where all the vowels are eeelooongeeeeyteehhhd.

Nyahahaha.

Ang sakit sa panga.

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7:37.

I best get ready for work.

Have a great day, you.

Lovelovelovelove.