The 26th of May has always been a special day for me. If I don't fall asleep, that is. For days now I've been "training" to wake up at normal hours again. But seeing as how I was facing a predetermined good day, I decided to stay up doing what I've been doing best lately--watching dled reality shows. Bar the bloodshot eyes, itchy forearm, rock-hard brownies, and forgotten uniforms, it was a pretty normal day.

When these things come, you can't help but meditate on how your life has been for the past year/s. I must say, I kind of hate what I've turned into. No, not hate slit-my-wrists kind of hate. It's more of I-miss-my-old-self-and-quite-disappointed-with-the-now hate. So there's only one thing to do, I think.

White chocolate cheesecake with raspberry sauce has trumped blueberry cheesecake as my favoritest cake ever. It's simply grossly great.

Thanks to Lara for that shout out in her LJ! :D

I have but one wish for this day, though. I wish I could bake stuff from scratch. :D