Hay, liiife. It's funny how you still manage to love it even in the midst of Ibong Mandaragit and sleep-deprived nights.


At this point I'm just extremely tired, and I need a heck of a good break after all this pressure subsides. I wish for October's arrival with our retreat and for my body to stop getting fat from all the grapes and cup noodles I've been eating.

I want to go back to the days when I could feel satisfied even in the presence of an empty stomach. I want to see things through a prism again... I really want to do away with all this pessimism already.



Argh... hell week too shall pass.... soon enough.