Ramblings of a Tormented Soul

What About?

-It's about a girl who never grows up named Raissa.

-She's eighteen and will forever be eighteen for the rest of her life. (Until her birthday comes up that is.)

[What's more?]
-Her days are bleak without happiness.

o_O

What defines a Raissa?

A Raissa has to be:
Anything other than nothingness.
It's that simple.

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Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Hurrah! Hibernating season is finally over for my blog, it's time to wake up from that slumber and punch in some more entries. There's a lot of catching up to do especially to those who want to be in the know with the happenings around me. So where do I start? My last entry was like...a month or so ago? If I try to jot down every single detail I did since May, then goodluck na lang sa akin. I couldn't possibly finish everything tonight. Remember the time I said that I'd be able to input more entries in summer? Well, correct me on that one, because the exact opposite happened. The more I'm less occupied with schoolwork, the more I don't accomplish what I was supposed to be doing during summers, be it just chatting in the net or even opening the PC. I guess I got too preoccupied with my other "obligations" a.k.a. being a mallrat and scouting the newest mall in town. We've just targeted the newest mall to ransack, which is, to be exact, the Mall of Asia. It's a 5-minute drive from our house. Fortunately for them, we still prefer Glorietta/Greenbelt/Rockwell over Mall of Asia, even if the latter is overwhelmingly closer to our pad. We're Makati mallratters since birth, you know. My parents used to date in Greenbelt 1 and we know Glorietta like the back of our hand. We'd DIE if we don't step on Makati soil for long. No, actually, make that Glorietta/Greenbelt/Rockwell floor tiles to be more specific. Am I making sense? haha. Anyway, that's just our final verdict... By hook or by crook, we'll stick to Makati malls for good. Ugh! Just a word of advice: Don't go to Mall of Asia during holidays or maybe weekends. It's a jungle out there! All the people and frenzy could drive you nuts! We tried to enter National Bookstore to find something to read, but couldn't. The whole place was packed with people trying to buy school supplies! There was no way you could relax with that amount of shoppers jostling their way towards the cashier line. Hay. At last we finally found our haven in Powerbooks. There were more books and definitely less school supplies in there. The number of people inside the bookstore wasn't even a tenth of the one in N.B.

I hope the Mall of Asia craze dies down soon. I mean, it's such a waste for such a humongous mall. Some just go there to chill and they don't even buy anything. The biggest income would probably go to the restaurants. Some stores were just there to be window-shopped. How will shops like Mango and Zara profit from a place like Mall of Asia when they tackle a different kind of market? Mall of Asia is still labeled as another branch of SM. So those shops (top-of-the-line clothing apparel) wouldn't possibly click as much as they did in their other branches.

Ok. Enough the business talk. I'll end my entry here for now. Blabbing resumes next time. hahaha.

{/6/20/2006 10:35:00 PM}

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