('Cause I just feel like doing word vomit--perhaps fueled by this Cobra Rhum mix--and I just wanted to break my blog entry into two. Haha)

I ordered my meal and parked my butt out front in the terrace, with the intention of finishing my required book for CW 141 entitled The Kobayashi Maru of Love (I have no idea what that means) by Carljoe Javier. ( Read more... )

 I made friends with a girl I've never seen before in my life.

I got off the cab in front of Gateway, quite steadily if I could say so myself and paid the driver my fare, pleased to have received the proper change for once.

I walked from Aurora Boulevard going to the jeepney terminal behind Telus, taking in the lights and sounds of Araneta Center at ( Read more... )