it’s thursday again…

which means it’s most probably wala night.

i just reached home from a more-crowded-than-usual wala night. you should have seen the Q man. it was ridiculous.

anyway, i’m so fucking tired now i’m actually yawning continously as i type this and i’ve got to wake up at 830am tomorrow for breakfast at ecp. i can’t believe it.

zzzzz…..

while i was bathing, i recollected some silly things i did in the past, especially one stupid act in particular. i guess it was triggered by seeing him today. it just came out of the blue.

seriously, what was it that possessed me to do such things? i can’t begin to fanthom it. i must have been one hell of an idiot in the past.

i want my bed.