back from baguio. oh, i can do this every week. right.
too much sleep and drama for the past three days made my eyes super puffy [i'm chinita now] and my bionic eyesight unreliable. imagine all the cutie sightings i missed. grah.
i am dead tired from all the travelling to and from the city of pines. [what pines? you can't even smell a hint of it except maybe when your car freshener is fake pine-scented.] and the bus. oh gosh, the bus. it's too cold. i had to put the curtain up to block the stupid air condition from numbing me. hanlameeg, as in! as if i have the moolah for all the expenses. nyek. i'm working and making megabucks [haha. right] but i feel so poor from all the travelling. i even had to take my parents on a guilt-trip to support me. works every time.
but i am happy. i'm still adjusting to the GT life [that's graduates team]. and it didn't help at all that my thesis pakner is a dramachine like me. drama, drama, drama. i'm assigned to *gasps* UB where it's "all up here" *points index finger to temple*. actually, i'm axcited as much as i am horrified. anything for the love of the Lord. [this is what i've always wanted, but the tax is just too much] i lurve doing this.
i think i had better wrap this up. no more corporate bratting for me today. hehe. my boss just got back. yipes!
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