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Zzzzzzoooo awake
Saturday, November 03, 2007

This is my second insomniac night. Actually, my third. The first one was the day of mid-terms last Monday. Last night, I was able to sleep at 7 am already. Tonight's not looking so good either. What to do, what to do... I am making warm milk hoping to be put to sleep by it. No one to chat with as it is a weekend in Pinas.

Blog...
Blag blig bleg blug...

Had a sumptuous dinner at Zoe's earlier. Anne wasn't there but it was fun, nonetheless. My 2 pm interview with LinkedIn got moved to Monday but TekSystems called me up for a 4 pm interview. Good thing Markus invited Hoen and I to lunch so we had some Mexican, just he and I as Hoen had already eaten. The 4pm thing was a turn-down on my part, big reason was the travel and the uncertainty of having a company car. Oh well.

Now I dread Monday. Not only do I have to wake up early in the morning to make it to the ride to Omaha with Hoen, I have an 11 o'clock interview with LinkedIn. The Woodmen of the World interview is at 3 pm and I've class at night. I am sooo going to be wiped out that night. I might have to finally drink Markus' Red Bull.

Tonight's highlight, aside from Zoe's food and Hoen's armpits-that-never-seem-to-stink-even-when-dripping-with-sweat:

Me: Goodnight, Zoe! (hugs her)
Markus: (Looks at me and Zoe) Do Americans also do this?
(Does a robotic hug gesture)
Zoe: It's ok, Markus. You can do that. I won't make you my boyfriend.
Markus hugs her.

HAHAHAHA. Second-rate english statements between Markus and Zoe can be so hilarious!