bummer
- It looks like Momo won’t be able to make it to Master’s birthday party at Blowfish this Saturday. It’s not going to be the same without her. We promised and waited for almost a year for this. I guess things can’t stay the same if you don’t live in the same city.
- My mom’s been making me drink this foulest-tasting chlorophyll water (wtf you ask. yes. wtf) that’s supposedly very helpful for people suffering indigestion like me. I’ve drunk grass water and other weird stuff before but this one takes the cake. I don’t know what sawdust tastes like but this drink tastes like a handful of dust mixed with water that’s been still way too long. It kills my appetite for breakfast and dinner (I have to drink it in the morning and at night).
- My bruise is still not entirely healed yet. It’s been two weeks now.
I’m bummed but at least the presidential inauguration is over and the new pair seems to be more promising than the last. I spent a good part of the morning watching the ceremony and some interviews with ministers who were sacked from the new cabinet line-up. One even dared to play innocent and said she didn’t know why she’s excluded from the new assembly even though she’s done nothing but the best for the people, saying this with a choking, tearful look. fuck you and your fucking lying mouth. How about this? You were the BIGGEST corrupter. Go to hell. case closed.