Wakey Wakey
Hell, in a few lovely hours I am about to leave for school. Yup. Its sunday on my end of the world, but I have to leave in about... eight hours just to attend the Journalism thing I've been mentioning about. Its a two day thing... I can't believe I wasted two hundred pesos just to pay for a plastic envelope with five pieces of pad paper inside!!! D=
Anyways, its 4:30 here, I've been awake since... 3:30 and I am extremely hungry... a bit of noodles therapy would help with that department.
I don't want to go.... But I want to join editorial cartooning... but I'm too lazy... everyone's gonna go to my grandmother's house today to eat good food while I get stuck staying at some old school... doing nothing but... write write write
And I can't even write the way I want I want to write. Becuase its Journalism, you don't go around putting something as emo as 'As the sun drowns in the burning blood that is the sky, the violet evening comes to creep like death ready to cut your head and smile silently at your doom'
Oh well, I'll go anyway. For the tasty Jollibee food I will go!! Ice tea!!
Hm, I've reverted to listening to my old collection of Gravitation and Eraserheads songs again Hohoho...