waste disposal management

Woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. It's MJ. Wants me to accompany him to UP. I would've loved to muni-muni in UP pero yun nga I have deadlines. And I need to finish my deadlines because I already need the money. Money is a big problem these days. Money and, well, some other things. I feel shit today, to be honest. So welcome break sana yung UP pero yun nga I have deadlines to do. I'm repeating myself aren't I? Kaloka. I just woke up and I already feel tired. And lonely. And I have deadlines due this afternoon. Okay, so my other half is already flaring up. Enough with the deadline already! Pero I'm still writing this so kung mapapahaba yung entry e di mas made-delay yung deadline. Kaloka. Can I just laugh? Like laughter yoga? Or like Koala in Tinimbang Ka Ngunit Kulang? I don't know. My neck hurts. At hindi siya stiff neck ha! I think I need to lie down and sleep some more. Maybe it's the gin. I drank the gin in the ref after I arrived home from jogging this morning. So there I was, sleepless, tired from the run, lighting cig after cig and drinking gin. Winner. Getsung ko na yang award na yan for best actress in a depressing role, early morning edition. I don't know. For some reason I'm hearing Bono in my head. "How long... How long must we sing this song," he keeps on singing. Yeah. Sunday, fucking bloodly Sunday. But it's just Friday. Pwedeng Cure na lang?


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