besides inventing new words and bringing back old, weird ones, i haven't done anything worthwhile for quite some time.
no classes tomorrow. lovely.
i'll sleep now.
oh before that, i just want to call for a just increase in the UP professors' salary. yeye. that's my thing now, acceptable activism (notice the word acceptable, how it doesn't apply to most activists). i swear some kids just don't know what the hell they're doing.
i hate drama, dyaknowthat? it's pointless. and stressful. i don't get why people would want any of it in their lives. and i hate, hate, hate overly exciteable people. gawd, if i wanted to deal with people like that, i'd check myself into a psych ward and be roommates with, uhm, i don't know what you call them, i'm just a psych sophomore.
thanks TFs (true friends, a.k.a. Ayla and Gly), i don't know why or how, but you've been brightening up my week, no month, or months. i really need bright little rays of sunshine (uhm gly? bright ray of sunshine? who the fuck am i kidding? haha) to clear out the monsoons of unseasonable sadness (yeah, that's a quote from the daily show) that's been bugging me for the longest time. lovet.
let's have another studio pic. punyeta, babawi ako. haha.
tomorrow we'll watch the ust vs. admu game... it doesn't concern me, really, but then again it's free so why not. hahaha.
