I'm not talking about Valentine's Day surprises. So over-rated. And sometimes the people you try to help by lowering your state of self a notch or two can be such ingrates.

What I'm talking about is the IPC activity. Sabi na nga ba ako yung kiddie block. And it was such a beautiful analogy. If it weren't for the fact that Anne was giving the comments, I might have dropped a tear or two. But nooo. Si Anne yun eh. But I really like it. Thanks, Anne.

Today made me realize that charity (for lack of a better term) can be both frustrating and rewarding. Basta the thing that hurts the most is that you're being used, and it's rubbed hard on your face. "Can you do this? But I can't tell you much.... Okay I guess I can. But it's very top secret." Okay never mind. I wouldn't want a pried and a half-heartedly given reply. Imo na lang na. Tani lang, mayo ang guwa niya. Kung malipay ka sila nami. Tani lang, indi kamo malipat. Pero wala ko may mahimo kung amo kamo na klase mga tawo. And that's not all. Sometimes you even get called ill names. But fine. If that's what you like doing, enjoy! I wouldn't want to deprive you of your life-giving breath, would I?

I am dead tired. We must get a PE that doesn't eat up most of our precious free time.

People do behave unexpectedly. One git was actually nice to me today. But some remain constant. And they are angels.

Ooh. Question: Why is my shutting up for a considerably large amount of time always interpreted as being sad? Hello. Pensieve is not equal to angry. Nor sad. Nor emo. It's just thinking. Not aloud though. But then again, they may be right.