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I'm fucking tired of everyone commenting about my weight. Everyone's making an absolute fuss about it. Well, screw them. Even if you're family, you don't have an inkling of an idea of what hate can make me do.

You are not in a ruckus because you are concerned about my health. Your aesthetic sensibilities are assaulted - you don't like seeing flabs, lovehandles or double chins. It's not a pretty sight, but you have got to give us fatties a break. Instead of saying I should lose weight, pay for my damn monthly gym subscription, you hypocrite. You're saying I don't have self-control, that I gobble up everything I see. Well, you should try to control yourself because with a mouth running three hundred words per minute, you should exercise self-control and stop feeling like Oprah possessed you.

You have two options - you could stop looking at me or I could sew your pretty mouth shut.

You choose.

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In the spirit of Halloween, I watched The Ring (RINGU) Series (0, 1 and 2) and browsed the internet for more info. Apparently, there are a lot of other Ring movies like Rasen, Ring Spiral and Ring Virus. It also has a novel that is so scifi it's making my head hurt (Sadako was discovered to by an XY after someone raped her).

So, here's the Manga feature that the title promised. It's called THE CURSE OF SADAKO. If you watched the Ring series, it will really creep you out.

The cover is a winner. Look at that mouth and the staple bulging eyes.

Shizuko (Sadako's mom) - combing her hair.

Reporters saying Shizuko's a fraud. With noses like Michael Jackson, they could be equally scary.

Shizuko screaming after finding out Sadako split in two. Note that the scream in the movie and that scream (talk bubble) is identical. LOYAL!

Sadako climbing. A sort of an anti-climatic photo but I like you to see the hands, especially the fingernails.

GO DOWNLOAD THE MANGA NOW if you want to be scared just for the heck of it. If you can't find it, I can email it to ya. :D

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Yes, I am officially part of the work force some 48 hours ago. One hour travel time from home, but the traffic really gets on my nerves. Still finding a way to avoid the hassle. Kadiri pa yung usok sa Taft - brings back high school memories. Hindi ako sanay mag-LRT. Good thing there's a female section. Glen and Ciara (HS classmates) are also working there as speech therapists so the whole place doesn't feel strange. I hafta sleep at around 10:30 PM and wake up at 6 AM.

Goodbye DVD marathons. Goodbye virtual life. 

Crap!  

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EXHAUSTING.

This is an understatement. It's an 8-to-5 job but sadly it isn't predictable. I have two one-on-one classes 'til noon (both for children with autism), kinder two class (PDD, ADHD, and autism), and lastly my two precious MR (mentally retarded) girls - one with pervasive developmental delay and the other, who's neck I'd like to wring, has global developmental delay. 

All these might sound gibberish to you but believe me - I NOW LOOK 10 YEARS OLDER. 

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Hazzards of the job

Location: Left, upper arm