Something done on the trip home after seeing Dox off. Apparently I didn't know how to do caps and symbols back then. God bless you and Liv, by the way...
This sucks. I am currently in a bus with a conductor who has mastered the torture technique of sleep deprivation. itll be four am in a minute. The lights are intermittent and the radio is so damn loud that im amazed that 90 percent of the people here have their eyes closed. 90 percent of the people here are either asleep or are joining me in silent protest.
Now this seems like a train ride to the gulag. And by gulag i guess i mean some sort of locational representation of the stress i feel. I find it funny that the words call center come into mind as i wrote that last sentence down.
hah. Not tonight you slave drivers... Im on my rest day... So i got two words for you guys... And my fellow fans of degeneration x can join me in saying it...
Update
its 6 in the morning. Why the hell are we still here in pangasinan... i want my money back!...
wait. say they do give my money back. In an attempt to deny me of the service they provided will they bring me back to manila? Hmm.
Just passed by a house with what looks like tiles intentionally covering the outer wall. Leads me to imagining...
Guest 'yes it is a really nice.. Shiny.. House. But i dont see a bathroom anywhere...'
Man who owns house snickers.
I got a mind full of stagnant thoughts and its accompanying resentment. and a palm. Look out world.