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Current mood:  drained
They say that if you've been slapped on one cheek, offer the other!
(what a martyr pose!)
Having dealt with rejection XXXXXXXXXx times one could be well awarded with the luxury of cynicism.
Yet I prefer not to indulge in it.
I feel numb. Two of my friends have been involved in a trial-by-publicity scandal involving henna tattoos and camp activities. The girls will bear the mark all their lives, since it has been front-paged for all the congregation to hear. And just yesterday, well, I've been in a spat that could cost everything. I'm eating humble pie now. I'm about to offer the other one.
My friend Mav said, "Don't worry about it. You're not shallow, and you're not promoting prostitution." I think it was his take on the scandal, because he is weary of it.
So hence, I guess I shall no longer consider putting a tattoo. Not even a tiny one.Even if it's just henna.
I finished Five People You Meet In Heaven. 'Tis good, and a total tearjerker.
I shall have to hop to downtown Manila to get my books.
Where the hell is my Family Code book?
11:40 PM
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