nothing much. just my thoughts and any triviality i encounter. prepare to be bored by my usual whines about single-"blessedness" and age problems. and oh, did i mention relationships?????
not so much happened. DJ and me went to terence's house so he could borrow some clothes. then we ate spag. then i went home.
i work in a call center. so predictable for someone who doesnt have a degree yet. but i yearn to go back to school. i miss the premises of up diliman, where i had all the freedom i can get. hehe. liberation does give me strange ideas. i love people watching. it's a past time for me imagining what could be going on in their minds. i love staring, but i dont like to be stared back at. i can only look in the eyes of people i know and love. friends are welcome. friends who will come will be treasured. i love my friends. they know that. i am their clown, but i can be their best friend at the time they're most in need. i love having fun with them, but quiet moments are the best times spent with pals. i love coffee, movies, music. i wrote a booklet of poems for someone i thought i loved. and he completely ignored me. i havent been writing. the call center is not a breeding place for super creative minds. sometimes i love being alone. like when when watching movies. dont ever expect me to tell you the punchline if you missed it. i love things that glow in the dark. it's a constant reminder that there is hope in darkness
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