I wish I could say that staying at home all day was fun. But it’s sooo not.
Woke up feeling blergh. I slept very, very late—the bloodshot eyes, crick in the neck kind of late— and believe me, it wasn’t good. I miss the good ole days when 9pm was considered past my bedtime. Damn FB and Tumblr, the sites froze me into submission until 2am.
Anyway, I did my usual walk round and round the dining table; it’s just something I do when I’m thinking or listening to music. Then I ate my breakfast, bathed and gasped, “Shit!” when the water pouring from the faucet was dark brown. I despaired that I might’ve swallowed some of it.
FB mode until lunch at 12:30pm. Watched a bit of Eat Bulaga (what, it’s a good show!) then straight to the laptop to write my Tumblr post— Day One, this thing about your friends. Just online mode: games, blogging, huffy-watching the whole afternoon.
Thinking twice whether to watch Wow Mali tonight. Oh well.
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