Rainy Weekend

soooo.

i eventually went back to batangas the afternoon of friday because boredom, my dauntingly silent but overwhelmingly annoying roommate, came to life and told me to pack my things and go... so i packed my things, hoping that batangas would give me some life-loving.

unfortunately, batangas is as boring as QC during rainy days. :|

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well i used to love rainy days, back when i was half of a melancholic kid who loves to hear how the rain drops make thumping noises on the rooftop. it's kind of relaxing, in my own terms now, although back then id term it as "taking me away to a better place..." haha!

what a sad child i was.

maybe i don't enjoy the rain that much anymore because im a happier person now. hmmm...

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im not much of a bragger person but can i just say: i became a tailor over the 6-day weekend. ha! there actually comes a time when eating, sleeping, sweeping the floor, or watching porn stop sufficing our anti-boredom needs. seeing the many many tops that i dont wear in my closet (they're either too big or too small or too ugly.), i decided to give them an overhaul. you know. try to fit them over my disappointingly unsculpted body. it's kind of fun, although you'd probably develop carpal-tunnel syndrome if you keep doing it. but it's fun nevertheless.

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oooh, vanilla flavored coffee. i like. only it's not meant to be brewed. tsk, i love brewed coffee. oh well. that's what opportunity cost of pulverizing coffee and cramming it in foil packs.

i cant wait for my starbucks gc's!! which kind of tumbler will buy???

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im gonna go watch friends season 3 now.

-my rainy weekend-