depraved minds. sweet!
I love counting the hours of my vivid existence, the marathon of my waking life. Although there is no real pride to be found in it, I still have to mention it since I have this feeling that it is a momentous occasion,
So it begins round 10AM November 24. I wake up and my friend texts me that he needed some help on some birthday gimmick he has for his brother's kid. So I went. Spent the whole afternoon somewhere in fairview photoshopping. THen fell asleep for 45 minutes. Cool.
I then moved on to the workplace. Makati. I really would like to take a moment here and laud the MRT for bridging geographical distances and making two seemingly distant places so near, chronologically. Spent the whole night boppin' around and somehow taking calls and reading webcomics.
Lovely night it was. Twas' thanksgiving day in the US: that meant less calls for us. Hell, I was sitting on my phone and I almost heated my phone for 20-30 minutes waiting for someone of getting the privilege of metting my phone acquaintance. Sweet. I love work days like this. Working but not really working. And it led to a huge amount of crazy stuff and rather interesting conversations. The amount of calls coming in were so measly that they were actually forcing us to go home. And I say, "To hell with that! I wanna' earn money and I'm gonna sit on my station and excrete money from my ass long as I can possibly can" YEAH. It's just one of those days when you can sincerely say that you love WORK. love. hehe.
And so work is over. I move on to the next episode.
Schoolwork : There's this Philosophy Student's Congress in Philosophy held on De La Salle and I signed up to take part of the said event days ago. Although my mind was waning in its ability to think coherently, I had to go, since we also had faculty sponsorship.
OH crap.
so, cut the long crap shorter. I stayed up and went to work. 8PM to 5am. slept - 6am november 26. Monumental sleep deprivation. awake , 10AM. november 24. went to bed 6 AM november 26. I get dizzy and confused just thinking of the hours. Oh hell, another late blog.
My life is sinking. And Exhilirated! Weeeee!
So it begins round 10AM November 24. I wake up and my friend texts me that he needed some help on some birthday gimmick he has for his brother's kid. So I went. Spent the whole afternoon somewhere in fairview photoshopping. THen fell asleep for 45 minutes. Cool.
I then moved on to the workplace. Makati. I really would like to take a moment here and laud the MRT for bridging geographical distances and making two seemingly distant places so near, chronologically. Spent the whole night boppin' around and somehow taking calls and reading webcomics.
Lovely night it was. Twas' thanksgiving day in the US: that meant less calls for us. Hell, I was sitting on my phone and I almost heated my phone for 20-30 minutes waiting for someone of getting the privilege of metting my phone acquaintance. Sweet. I love work days like this. Working but not really working. And it led to a huge amount of crazy stuff and rather interesting conversations. The amount of calls coming in were so measly that they were actually forcing us to go home. And I say, "To hell with that! I wanna' earn money and I'm gonna sit on my station and excrete money from my ass long as I can possibly can" YEAH. It's just one of those days when you can sincerely say that you love WORK. love. hehe.
And so work is over. I move on to the next episode.
Schoolwork : There's this Philosophy Student's Congress in Philosophy held on De La Salle and I signed up to take part of the said event days ago. Although my mind was waning in its ability to think coherently, I had to go, since we also had faculty sponsorship.
OH crap.
so, cut the long crap shorter. I stayed up and went to work. 8PM to 5am. slept - 6am november 26. Monumental sleep deprivation. awake , 10AM. november 24. went to bed 6 AM november 26. I get dizzy and confused just thinking of the hours. Oh hell, another late blog.
My life is sinking. And Exhilirated! Weeeee!
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