It was a wonderful day at MoA, specially since Graphika Manila was so inspiring!
Unfortunately later that night I was attacked by insecurity, depression then aggression.
I should be used to this by now- but no, the fact that I was at MoA, at night, in the weekend "ALONE" slowly sank in. in a desperate attempt, I tried contacting anyone I knew who I thought was there. I didn't want to be alone. I tried calling but my cellphone, or theirs, just wouldn't connect. The line is busy or something. I took out my cigs, but I couldn't smoke right. Everything felt like it was no use, I almost tried to smash my cellphone, and my cigs were crushed.
I guess I have too much time to myself that I'm getting sick of it. I should have put something on my wednesday and thursday. this schedule just blows.
It may have been sour, but it's all good once you talk to the plurkada (dance)
also this: A picture of Stefan Seagmeister and (what I believe is) Alodia(?)... idk. and to the left is... me!! (lmaomfglol) HAHAHAHAH - this made my night (take note of the watermark/website on the lowerleft)
10:32 PM Did You LISTEN Carefully?
12th of May
UST:Fine Arts Major in Advertising