Ruth is a full-time writer. Foodie. Happy camper. Wanders a lot. Used to have the worst taste in men. A reformed swipe-a-holic. Reviving her blog after its death.
Saturday, May 10, 2003
We were stuck between two towing trucks in a narrow street in port area. We were running late, as usual.
I was cringing at my seat for at least fifteen minutes thinking that by the time we were free, all HR department in the area would be closed.
So, she got out of the car walked towards the truck drivers, was lost from my vision for a few minutes, and then came back with a satisfied smile on her face.
A few moments later, the traffic was moving, and we were free again. I asked her what she did.
She answered, “I gave them a piece of my mind.”
It’s times like this when I’m thankful Leidy’s with me.
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I took a copy of prospectus in the Graduate School. I decided to take my M.A. Degree this school year.
I’m only considering two options: Literature or Creative Writing.
I realized that she could tell the most boring details of another person’s life with so much passion and excitement that you’d think this person is getting more action than you.
I want to hear how she narrates my life to other people.
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Weirdest reason why a person should not be looking for a job this late: ”’Di pa tapos ang Survivor!”
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