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A Sunday On My
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12:58 Monday 14 July 2003 Sydney
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As I was walking out of the compound and unto the
main street I saw my brother's car parked with one
of the windows open. He came home at around 8am and
passed out on the couch... so I think he forgot to
shut his car's window. Hehehe! ...I rang him several
times, and finally I got him to come out and lock
his car properly. Someone could've stolen it... or
it could've rained. Anyway... as grateful as he was
his first words to me were "F_CK YOU!" . Hehehe!
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I passed by Central Station and I along the way I
saw a bust of
Dr Jose Rizal, alongside the busts of other
individuals from different parts of the world who
made life hell for the Spaniards during the colonial
era. I did a term paper on him back in High School.
Hmm... interesting. Then I passed by a department
store. I went up to their kitchen and dinning
section. I needed to buy a zester because mine
disappeared.... probably someone borrowed it and
forgot to give it back. Hehehe! Anyway, this would
really come in handy at work. =) |
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And as always I had coffee at Starbucks. I had ONE
grande caffe latte. The other two mugs were already
there when I came... I waited a while for someone to
come and clean it up. I really didn't mind though,
because I had enough room to do my writing. Later on
I had to move to another Starbucks down the road
because the other one didn't have any restroom. So I
had another latte... and I did more writing... then
by 9pm I was on my way home. Cool! |
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