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  <title>spark 07 21</title>
  <subtitle>i'm a little retard, short and stout</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-06-26T05:30:05Z</updated>
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    <title>spark25 @ 2008-06-26T13:28:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-26T05:30:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-26T05:30:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">been a stressful week, meeting family and friends for dinner, processing my work visa in the Royal Thai Embassy, packing...i hate packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staying in oakwood hotel for a week and then looking for my own apartment after that.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spark25:1344</id>
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    <title>spark25 @ 2008-06-23T10:47:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-23T02:40:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-23T02:40:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">in the gym now, going to the Thai embassy later to apply for my work VISA.&amp;nbsp; I'll get it by Thursday and then I'm purchasing my tickets, flight scheduled on June 28--a Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't find my ipod.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; =(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spark25:1173</id>
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    <title>spark25 @ 2008-06-20T17:50:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-20T09:41:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-20T09:41:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">final day in BBDO.&amp;nbsp; stressful day, cutting my creadit cards and changing the billing adressed for my phone lines and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&amp;nbsp; i'll probly just go home and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then schedule dinner and parties for next week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfft</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spark25:842</id>
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    <title>i said goodbye to my clients today.</title>
    <published>2008-06-19T08:57:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-19T08:57:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;kind words flooded my inbox.&amp;nbsp; some wished me luck, and then there were subtle praises and mushy mushy words of acknowledgment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were times where i cursed them a lot,&amp;nbsp; frequent episodes of heightened stress and overwhelming workload.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but they were good good clients.&amp;nbsp; and they know i've done pretty well.&amp;nbsp; it's feels like nintendo, done with one level then goin up to the next.&amp;nbsp; this one's better cause i&amp;nbsp;get to look back and thank them.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:spark25:565</id>
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    <title>spark25 @ 2008-06-19T14:40:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-19T06:43:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-19T07:28:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">until now i am&amp;nbsp; still a bit surprised at how Google can expose even the most trivial of things.&amp;nbsp; the reason why I opted to put up this new blog--because my old one is beeing googled by some people i'm not keen and comfortable&amp;nbsp;sharing my thoughts to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a pretty laid back day, my second to the last in the office.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;next weekend i'm supposed to fly to&amp;nbsp;Bangkok to assume&amp;nbsp;a regional account management post, handling a big Unilever&amp;nbsp;account.&amp;nbsp; and then leave for Singapore by end of the year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times i still couldn't believe it, im leaving leaving.&amp;nbsp; echoing it in my head several times just to make my hands and my feet and my belly believe that i am leaving leaving.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been hard getting sleep lately, cause the thoughts and the imaginary probabilities just keep flooding my head.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving leaving.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this may seem really weird but i've been getting offers.&amp;nbsp; people lining up to sleep with me so because i am leaving.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no plans of awarding tickets to anyone in the queue but but.&amp;nbsp; it's a weird thing, like i don't know if i should feel glad or embarrassed about it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm in bangkok, during moments of momentary stillness and ennui, &amp;nbsp;i'll probably be keeping that thought inside my head, mentally licking it like a lollipop until it simply melts away:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a queue in Manila</content>
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