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Welcome to Euryale. Born on the 4th of April 2005. Restarted on the 23rd of March 2009.


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Hi, I'm Adly

Seventeen. Filipina. Thomasian Nursing Student. Computer Geek. Dreamer. Shopaholic. Bookworm.

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Making History

March 2009
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April 5, 2009
11:28 PM Ambush of the Relatives

So here's how it goes. Tonight we were supposed to have dinner with some of our relatives from my mom's side cause one of our uncles from the States was visiting and tonight was his first night back. Me and my sister did NOT want to go but we knew we had to. Even though half our relatives hate us because we're apparently "anti social." But that's another story. So I got ready. They said we'd pick up my sister at the mall but when my relatives came they said they already passed by the mall and she wasn't there. So then one of them suggest that I wait and just catch up but then my auntie runs and says that my sister didn't want to go so I was like, "I won't come without her." Then they left. End of story? Not quite.

When my sister came home she said that she never said she didn't want to go because, like me, she knew she had to come. Especially since my uncle delivered some games for her PSP from another uncle in the States. So basically, we got fucked up. I'm not even going to rant cause this all comes down to hogging the benefits you get from people like my uncle who came back. I'm just really really mad at them for lying.

On a lighter note. Last night, me and dad were talking Twitter and Facebook then he goes and says that he found my blog but turns out this happened a long time ago so he read my old blog cause he even said it was outdated. My mom was closeby so she asked, "What's a blog?" and me and my dad just laughed and high-fived. Now they are googling my blog and last time I checked their efforts have not been fruitful so I am safe...for now.

BTW, does anybody know how I can have my subdomain show this blog? Like when you go to that address it'll show my blogspot having that address cause I think when you direct-link the address changes or does it not? Help.

Oh and how true is the belief that all Asians can do nails? I was watching Paris' New BFF and this girl named Corrie was getting pounded for saying that all Asians know how to do nails. I thought it was the most retarded thing I've ever heard.

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