grr.. curse this day... the world conspired to throw shit on me today.. curse the clock in our room that i didn't realize was out of battery that's why i thought it was still early; curse the adobo that i reheated (if there is such a word) this morning for breakfast, took so much of my time only to find out that it was cooked for the dogs? wtf?! so again clock went ticking while waiting for mom to finish cooking breakfast; curse the melon that i ate because it was sooo good i couldn't stand up from the chair to take a bath; curse that "love is a battlefield" song, i'm sooo having lss so i couldn't keep from singing while in the bathroom, so again i took up much time taking a bath; curse the fx line!! it would take an hour before i get to ride on one and soo; curse again the jeepney that i rode, make stops every now and then even though no one signaled it to halt, that greedy driver and his wife who consistently smirks at me for no reason; curse again the driver's wife for giving me a short change, short of 10 pesos imagin e that; curse this press conference that will be held at cubao, i came at the office and found out that everyone left already (gad i was an hour late what do i expect?!);
right now i'm stucked here at a mall, eating and eating, squandering my money, and also for renting this computer... this day couldn't get any worse... i wish something good will turn up today. mom and i plans to buy shoes this evening if it can compensate with my frustrations today.
still had to go to work at 1pm, meet up with jaycee and hopefully find a worthy press release there...
by the way i have this really outrageous story to tell but it'll have to wait till i get home tonight. that's it for now. tata! :p