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Terrible post, at least it still has periods. Hahaha. Fix this next time, i’m kinda in a hurry. And yep, you dun have to read thru it.
Dec27 Tama ba? Thanks to bluetooth technology i can easily mobile blog again. Ehrm, point to rejoice? Not exactly. Never really retrieved my enthusiasm to blog again. And so, why the fuck am i blogging on my phone right this moment? Censored stuffs. Naughty? Nah. Really a terrible predicament to write bout something you cant discuss. Okay, fine. ‘Defense mechanism.’ Hmm. ‘Been a helluva long time since i’ve posted stuffs in my blog. Doesnt really make a world of difference, so tis ok. Sometimes it’s just tiring to review whatever happened to me or whoever. Clap your hands, faeries exists. Happy thoughts. Happy thoughts. Get your spirits high. Poisoned. Cant really feel if i ever want the antidote. Not now, not later. Yet- cant get away. Stuck in retrograde. Dec30 Desperate, alan? Pardoñez for that’s the silliest thing said to me this whole year. But of course i dun mind. And am certainly not in love. Ive told you, im skeptic. Nevertheless, that’s what i want for myself right now. Yesterday was actually an adult swim. Sinspots, that’s the term for those places. Supposedly, i should’ve enjoyed and had a helluva time. Then again, i’ve always figured nude girls trying to be erotic are lame subjects for voyeurs. The country should improve its employment rate, i think. And i cant comprehend why some people spend so much on those stuffs. Plus, the idea of paid sex is extra dirty. Not that we tried it, you perv. By the way, my congratulations goes to kuya dan and cris who just had their hawaiin themed wedding at pansol laguna. ‘Happy for you guys. But not so excited with these long weekends, er holidays. Days were so irregular than usual, energy level’s so low since i cant hit the gym. Idunno though if my less liquor drinking is good. Dec31 Bummer. My nonstop messaging expired just when i was sending a picmsg to a wagon of people- eating up my remaining load. I’m load broke, sheesh. Ok, new year’s up ahead- might as well start prioritizing… Too much fuss when new year enters, my suggestion.. Just freaking do it. For one, am not gonna plan the tiniest details, gonna expect a few surprises too. Maybe add some of my own, idunno. ’such a stupid conclusion. But I just dont want anything to do with them. I even lost it with music, photography, friends, work. They’re just freaking everywhere. Suddenly, there no one much to trust and share moments. Stop it. I dun wanna hear those names. I dun want anything to do with them. Trust. Funny word. I dun spread much words to folks, but somehow not easily surprised when words do come around. It’s a pathetic world, rejoice. Happy new year then.
