gawshhh...couldn't finish the book i've been trying to read for more or less a month now (love in the time of cholera). been too busy or too tired to get to browse on it at night. nangangalawang na tuloy ang vocab ko. lech!

when i get hold of a very good book, i used to finish it in a day. the devil wears prada and the angels and demons were the type of books that really get me immersed in reading. isang araw ko lang talaga nabasa yung mga yun. those were the days, now no matter how interesting the book is, i can't afford leisure time. this is getting bad. sighhh.

i need time to party...time to be free from the toxicity of work. time to let out some heat (if you know what i mean). time to drink and be merry. i will only live this life once...better make the most out of it. so with all the blabbering, why am i still stuck here? because i enjoy power, or the feeling of having done something great that could change the lives of others? wtf?

i'm doomed....