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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.

Thursday, July 03, 2003

After trying so damn hard in stopping me from buying any F4 stuff, Zha finally gave up. She was strong. She tried to pull me away from temptation. But my obsession was far greater than any friend’s protestations and disapproving looks.

Hence, I have all these sitting in my closet…



They are:

Six posters of F4
Three CDs of Meteor Rain (the Movie)
One F4 concert CD
Two F4 playing cards
Three F4 notebooks
Four volume of F4 Fan Magazine
Three keychains (Jerry Yan and Vic Chou)
Two sticker set
One mouse pad
Two F4 buttons


And if money were not an issue, I’d probably have tattoos, more plates, Vic Chou’s pocket tissue, paper bags, chair, photos, fan, envelopes, stationeries, and T-shirts.

Now, I know where my first paycheck will go.


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I told this to Zha… Being accepted in my first job feels too surreal at the moment. I still keep thinking that maybe it’s April Fool’s Day and I’ll wake up the next morning to find out that I’m dreaming. The only way to assure me that I’ll finally earn something is when I enter the building as an official employee.

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Quote of the day: Zha, I hate myself… Shet, magkano kaya yun?”

I said this while I was berating myself and she was dragging me by the arm so as to prevent me from buying more F4 products…