Last Monday was infuriating.

I was excited in seeing our yearbook and I woke up early and went to UST under the scorching heat. When I got there, "wala pa yung yearbook, next week pa daw" It wasn't fun. Damn.

Okay, my drama blog entries are over. It was pms. WTF?! It was really just my conscience rearing its ugly head to bug me in my sleep. I've managed to bury it under a pile of memories, so my dramatic phase is over. NYAHAHA. I AM BACK.

It's so boring. So so boring. Maybe I'll clean my room just to ease the boredom, to make time pass. Yawn.

ROUTINE:

wake up-eat-TV-internet-TV-internet-eat-TV-internet-eat-TV-TV-internet-TV-sleep