Been trying to make it a point to update my blog frequently, since it's the holidays and all. Anyway I'm pretty sure no one reads it, but I have no energy to do anything else, so here I am.
There is, however, not much to update, though. Just the same old same old. Went to the bookfair and bought a few books, got fed up because the newest Galaxie has not arrived in Pelangi's Popular yet (or maybe the staff hid it away when they saw me walking through the doors just to spite me), talking nonstop on the phone, Facebooking, planning stuff, yadda yadda yadda.
Actually, I do have a lot to do, only I think I deserve a little break, don't you think? I am, otherwise, brain-dead. I am staring at the computer screen and my eyes glaze over as I am reading this irrelevant crap-talk. There is also the distant throbbing pain of my toe (I deserve it, I think, for squeezing my feet into shoes two sizes too small) which is numbed by the inability of my brain to register anything other than watching Glee.
And although I don't make any sense, and although I know that I should probably talk about more insightful things like the end of the world or something, I just don't feel up to it. Boring boring boring blah blah blah -someone send me to the hospital, I think I'm going crazy- wahahahahaha.
Have you ever had the stress of being expected to be the optimistic, cheerful, gila crazy one all the time? And who's gonna cheer you up when you're down? Have you ever been the one who's always expected to stay strong and never ever cry? So who's gonna comfort you when you start crying?
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