It's always nice to wake up late. You get to sleep more. You get to drool more. You get to rest more. But I hate this feeling I get when I wake up. My head throbs. My eyes hurt. I sneeze a lot. And I have the feeling that the world has moved on. Without me. Well it really does. What about the other side of the world? But I'm talking about the side of the world where I'm located. Okay, I'm blabbing a lot. No. I take it back. I don' think it's always nice to wake up late.

Anyway, my day always starts late these days. Pre-break slacking. Delicious. You know you've got papers to do and exams to study for, but you just can't help putting it off for tomorrow. My dad always scolded me for this. "Kung diin lapit ka na malukpan didto ka pa ya malumpat!" Anyway, cramming is effective for me. It must be the Pisay culture. Degenerative? No. Just busy.

I hate it when my laziness attacks me. I get...lazy. I end up eating cup noodles for lunch when I can easily get a warm meal. But walking that far for food? I would do it if it's exceptional food, but to eat another plain meal and to wash the dishes after? Save it. I'm good with my noodles. But what happens if there's great food for free? I would willingly stuff myself in an aircon-deprived train car, mutter curses, spend half of the time standing, and get stuck in SLEX (tama?) just to get fed! Well, it did happen to me. Yesterday. BTW, Lara, thanks for the fan. And whoever paid for my MRT fare, thanks!

It was (Trebor's birthday party/Trebor's parent's wedding anniversary) [underline one] yesterday. Thanks for the great food!

When we went in his house, I was impressed. When I went into his room, I freaked out. So many books. I like. I like! Then we watched the fourth episode of Grey's Anatomy's third season. Yes, Mark Sloan is really working in Seattle Grace.

Then dinner. I ate a lot. I did. I didn't have a second helping of the meal, but I ate a lot of dessert! Cakes: chocolate (2 slices), some custard-infested cake, and yes, MARJOLAINE! Did I spell it right? I don't care. It rocked! Then I ate 2 bowls of this coconut concoction, and a salad which I totally mixed up at random. It had lettuce, corn, mango, and strawberries. And stray crab sticks. Weird. Whatever.

But it was cool. during the trip home I was half asleep in Sam's car (thanks, Sam). Baboy Reflex. But when we arrived at the dorm (it was around 12 mn), I totally felt energized. So I decided to go and buy chips and coffee. I went though a jungle of scantily-clad and androgynous people just to get my food (again with more food). It's always scary to do that. One guy in black even approached me and offered me something. Ew! So ignore ignore ignore. But I safely arrived at the dorm. Yes!

Damn it's raining right now. I was supposed to enjoy a sale! Anyway, I have this Philo thing to do, and a Kom paper to edit. So much work.