Shivering Fingers

eff. wasting time not doing assignments but drinking hot chocolate one hot night in front of computer siphoning ideas off into my Pensieve.

well.

just as i was to cap tin's friday the thirteenth days, here she comes in our french 10, with a lost wallet and Php370 poorer than before. oh poor tin, now friday the thirteenth stretches to a week. what else could be worse. first you flunk exam, then you get rained on, then you fall on yo butt, then now, your wallet's gone. that's so depressing. i commiserate with you. how could fate be so cruel to you?

disheartening realization: no matter how kind and passive and laid back you are, fate doesn't exclude you from her list of must-piss-offs...

dont worry tin, there's dharma. besides, this year is our year. 2006 doesn't start until january 29...

cwts is a bit of a crunch. poor ate zye, had to teach street children because volunteer teacher didn't attend cwts. and everything's a mess, like materials are gone, and some photos are missing, and blah blah. poor ate zye. and while she was cramming everything to put up a nice class, co-volunteers are talking about love and being heart-broken. wow, when will they graduate from this. and bato was even enthusiastic of the talk. huh? you don't fit there. go preach your lanuza philosophy instead.

no, am not falling for maylyn. she's like a sister. and im nerd at the moment.

enjoys watching extra challenge. only the show where you'll see how jean garcia gets flung from a tangle of ropes. and marvin agustin trying to sound like some great intellectual after having won a best actor award... fff. award daw o. the only reason why he got that was because there was no other person who's deserving that. not bong revilla, not mark herras or dennis trillo (though he's way better than anyone), not even vic sotto, for the matter.

too mean. i apologize.

hair is cropped. early summer for my head. feels different when i take a bath. the water just trickles down without geting sucked off first by bushy hair.

temperature-regulation system is failing. it's actually hot but im feeling cold, and my fingers are shivering. and im drinking hot chocolate. what kind of sickness this might be? ive got my fill of gastritis and hypeririditis and hyperhidrosis and i cant contain whatdafuckitis anymore.

huff. got to finish my cw10 short story. bya!

-shivers-