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  <description>I really can&apos;t help it, but I keep getting distracted! You see, we have a storybook-making project on Mesopotamian Civ. due next Friday, and we have 0% progress. Ugh...must think of a story NOW...</description>
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  <title>The whole universe is conspiring against me! - and Sudoku woes</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Ok, so my first entry&apos;s title is so macabre and strange...even for me. But anyways, I think it&apos;s SO dramatic...don&apos;t you? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consider myself an optimist, really, so &quot;Woe is me!&quot; isn&apos;t exactly my catchphrase. I just felt like rambling to the world a bunch of circumstances that I think are really *sniff*-worthy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe # 1 : Missing Tony Meloto&apos;s talk at the AC Vigil last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; * I superduper wanted to go, but unlimited parking space and time conflicts made me miss it. *sigh* That&apos;s why I was so emo and &lt;em&gt;silent&lt;/em&gt; last night...I was THAT upset. Plus, a certain someone whom I&apos;ll just call Shilly had to text me at 11, filling me in on all the great stuff I missed. &lt;em&gt;Hay, buhay...&lt;/em&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe # 2 : My Bittersweet Sudoku Gadget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; * Just yesterday afternoon, I was watching Mara solve Sudoku puzzles on a you-can-tear-a-page book. Then when I came home (I was emo, remember?) I unwrapped my dad&apos;s&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;pasalubong&lt;/em&gt; from his latest court case in Japan and I actually felt better. Before he left, he asked me what I wanted, and I asked him to get me pineapple-flavored Pocky (I first tasted them in the FACETS Assets - haha...Kaye! :D - teambuilding and they were like...heaven) or any other variant as long as it&apos;s not chocolate (well, they do sell choco Pocky here, so what&apos;s the difference if it&apos;s bought from Japan, &lt;em&gt;ne&lt;/em&gt;?). He ended up getting strawberry - GIANT strawberry. I swear, each stick is about as long as a ruler! :)) That really made me laugh. He also told me that he had a surprise...turns out it was an electronic Sudoku game! My mom and I tried to pry the battery cover (?) open, but to no avail. It only got &lt;em&gt;uncovered&lt;/em&gt; this morning when someone lent us a small screwdriver. I re-injected the batteries and viola: my number-gridded Sudoku journey began! As with every journey though, there are times when things go wrong. The first time I completed a puzzle (this morning), I felt so happy, especially since I did it in less than thirty minutes (not bad for a first-timer, ne?). But then when I tried solving a second puzzle, something would always go wrong with the numbers...&lt;strike&gt;hence the title&lt;/strike&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...but now I guess it wasn&apos;t so bad. There really are just times when we &lt;em&gt;Homo sapiens &lt;/em&gt;think like something so incredibly miniscule in our intricate universe can mean the apocalypse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again...what right have we to do so, when we already have so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...while other people can stay contented yet have so much less...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about that.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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