Again.
I have seven drafts waiting to be completed. Creativity juices are dry. And yes, I just can’t string words to make a decent post.
Anyhoo, I was going to talk about Philippine Independence Day here but then after a second thought I decided to let go of the urge to display activism. Am a corporate slave now and that makes me a lesser activist, I think I don’t even have the right to call myself an activist; my views are but my actions are not. And guess what’s the first thing I bought with my first salary: a Herbench body spray that I can actually do with out. See? And now am wanting to try that Dark Mocha Frapp from Starb(f)ucks! I can even buy afford myself an acne treatment if only I need one.
BTW, for only-you-know-who-knows-who: I want to shout in your face, what a friggin’ asshole you are! Ang yabang mo. Sige magtroll ka pa sa blog ko.
