I just realized that "Anne Hathaway" also refers to William Shakespeare's wife. Yes folks, his wife. Just a minor fact.
And apparently The Princess Diaries is still in my head. And I'm willing to go to extra lengths to get it out.
In the meantime, I'm watching the highly-awaited UAAP game: La Salle vs. Ateneo. Personally, I'm rooting for La Salle— after all, I came from DLSZ.
Oh, and a strange thing happened on my way home. I took the MRT (as usual), and while waiting for my stop, I noticed someone. He looked familiar. I though he might be someone who has a web site I regularly visit, but I couldn't be totally sure. So I was there, waiting, waiting... and I was itching to tap him on the shoulder and ask "Excuse me, but are you so-and-so who has a website at [insert address]?"
Right. I didn't have the guts to do it. So this Mr. Possibly-Website guy gets off at Ayala station without me finding out anything.
But it would have been interesting to find out. Really. The owners of websites you visit regularly— you don't really meet them everyday.
Ah, but if you see me taking the MRT, do tap my shoulder and say hi. Wait, scratch that. Just don't say hi. Hmm...
Eh.
Whatever.
Previously: Link!