NAUNSA KA
I saw AI last night. And it's definite..I'm marrying Ace Young! Teehee!!!
Just look at him dude..
Who wouldn't want to marry someone who's hot and CAN sing!
I, AngelD, take this man, and vows to stay with him forever. I promise to listen to him sing whether in the shower or in bed (ESP in bed! --- his voice can put me to sleep, anytime! what were you thinking? *blink, blink*)
***
I had a breather from my SSDD (same sh**, diff day)
I was walking inside the mall on my way home when this guy in blue-long sleeves-salesman-attire approached me and asked if I'd be willing to participate in their promo. All I had to do was scratch a card, see if there's a match and *dang!* I WIN a prize . So, the bored,hoping-i'd-be-rich-in-an-instant person in me obliged. I got three matching air coolers and so he asked me to follow him to their stall to claim my prize. At that instant I had the gut feeling that it's some sort of a scam and of course I was right. But what the heck, I'd be be very willing to do anything just to break the boring routine of going to work-play games-monitor-play more games-read crimelib-monitor-play games again-go home.
When we arrived at their stall, another guy sales talked me into purchasing one of their products. I decided to act like a bitch and made pintas to their "high-tech" thingymajiggers. When I grew tired of all their talking I told them that they're doing a great job (they were great sales people, very persistent and tried really hard to answer my questions and rebut to my objections and they almost sold their souls just to be sure that I won't get bored and walk out). Then I felt that it's my turn to become the sales person. I recruited them and talked them into applying in a call center - specifically where I work. I gave them my email address and a list of requirements. I was getting ready to leave when they stopped me and told me to claim my prize..a green, glittery pen, *wow*.
All in all it was a nice experience. We all got something from each another. I learned NEVER to trust another guy in long sleeves and well, if they do apply here and get accepted - I will get a very fat check in return. Hehehehe.
Just look at him dude..
Who wouldn't want to marry someone who's hot and CAN sing!
I, AngelD, take this man, and vows to stay with him forever. I promise to listen to him sing whether in the shower or in bed (ESP in bed! --- his voice can put me to sleep, anytime! what were you thinking? *blink, blink*)
***
I had a breather from my SSDD (same sh**, diff day)
I was walking inside the mall on my way home when this guy in blue-long sleeves-salesman-attire approached me and asked if I'd be willing to participate in their promo. All I had to do was scratch a card, see if there's a match and *dang!* I WIN a prize . So, the bored,hoping-i'd-be-rich-in-an-instant person in me obliged. I got three matching air coolers and so he asked me to follow him to their stall to claim my prize. At that instant I had the gut feeling that it's some sort of a scam and of course I was right. But what the heck, I'd be be very willing to do anything just to break the boring routine of going to work-play games-monitor-play more games-read crimelib-monitor-play games again-go home.
When we arrived at their stall, another guy sales talked me into purchasing one of their products. I decided to act like a bitch and made pintas to their "high-tech" thingymajiggers. When I grew tired of all their talking I told them that they're doing a great job (they were great sales people, very persistent and tried really hard to answer my questions and rebut to my objections and they almost sold their souls just to be sure that I won't get bored and walk out). Then I felt that it's my turn to become the sales person. I recruited them and talked them into applying in a call center - specifically where I work. I gave them my email address and a list of requirements. I was getting ready to leave when they stopped me and told me to claim my prize..a green, glittery pen, *wow*.
All in all it was a nice experience. We all got something from each another. I learned NEVER to trust another guy in long sleeves and well, if they do apply here and get accepted - I will get a very fat check in return. Hehehehe.
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