: BOOooring.

: I don't feel my free Saturdays are being used wisely.

: ...The counting will stop... Soon. Soon. Hush now... Everything's gonna be okay.

: I am counting - recounting the days... The weeks, the months, that pass before my eyes... It felt like forever, but it's okay...

grateful her family would do anything for her, if she only says the word.

...Too bad though, I can also see myself not buying those tactics anymore. Oh-oh. Hopeless!

I can already see myself tomorrow morning - too lazy to get up u would need to drag me down or better yet bluff a bomb threat...

minsan ka lang makiusap..

hi plurk. you know, it's just so sad that your friends can't even come for you.

i don't wanna go back to work anymore.