TODAY

*Head is circling really weird today. Just met up with Tito Boy and i think he makes me fat. Really. It's a gustatory moment everytime he breezes in with his 2 bading alalays named Donnie and Dada. My god, Frenchy is making me french with the way I use the computer since the keyboard placements are different in a French oriented computer. I should probably imbibe the city and not it's technologies. Such a wonderful city especially when he said that the Eiffel tower is used for radio and Tv in France. So the ABS tower is not as romantic as the Eiffel tower. Who said media here is romantic anyway? I am now judging the establishment by its tower. Sometimes the purpose seems to be purposely seen. Who cares?  No one can really judge Filipino people. Enough about sociology.

 *I am so fascinated with the way Tito Boy makes side comments about his favorite black singers. His old talents gone crazy. It fascinates me how much the Lopez people pay him. He can really barge in and the first thing you notice is his Prada bag or LV clutch. Hay, as much as i hate to admit it I am constantly manipulated by materialsm just by the fact that i pay attention to the brand. I don't care anyway since I am not entirely poor and anak pawis.

* Geesh. Where lies afer 2 years. Will they still accept me. I guess this is the only thing that makes me want my life to be miserable. I just hate to think about those. It's the same as catching breaths when drowning. 

I feel so rusty today.