maling mali talaga. yesterday, i was supposed to go to inch's party, but i got bullshitted real bad so i wasn't able to. lia, jb and i had to pay 1800 for LESS THAN 2 minutes of video. took us 4 hours to get there, to that 1 minute and so-so seconds of (f)art. tangina. mali mali pa. i couldn't fucking believe the tragedy. and now i have to learn how to edit the thing myself because i promised them i'd do it, just so i could get out of that place and keep myself from squandering my allowance. grabe o, 600 down the fucking drain and into her yosi budget for the next month. shitae talaga. ok lang sana kung natapos eh, ang kaso hindi. actually, the part that got done, we could do away with. introduction lang eh. kumbaga sa libro, preface, eh wala namang nagbabasa non. dayum. sa lagay na 'to, ako pa ang pinakakalmado sa'ming tatlo. i spent too much for too little (literal, it's not even 7% of what we need), missed my chance for free drinks (which i so need) and now i have to finish the project for monday's PI 100 (PI talaga, in more fucking ways than 100). sakuna talaga. what a pain.
i just had to let it out. whoooo. ooh, and by the way, i'm babysitting my 3 year old cousin. well not really, i left her with the TV. the TV's babysitting her. i'm a bad example. that kid's gonna grow up to be just like me. goodie. and the ungrateful brat had the audacity to tell me the milk i made her didn't taste quite right. buti nga pinagtimpla kita eh, i could've just left you there to starve to death, but no, my nagging conscience got its way.
I need a drink.
