>> There's nothing really significant with today. But I think my luck's better than what I had yesterday. And Sheila called yesterday afternoon. Nothing much, just the usual chit-chat, filling me in with the stories of love lives of our friends. God, I'm really left out. I should've gone to a co-ed school.
>> About today, uhm... I woke up late, quarter to five. I was less than two hours late for my daily net surfing, so I stayed until seven. The website's looking good--better than what I did about six months ago, I didn't even get to finish the homepage! Oh well... and that image I made, that black and blue basketball shooting image, it added accent for my articles page [i think]-- well, it is a product of hard work. And all those friend networks I joined in, I'm getting a hard time remembering which e-mail addy i signed in. Great. That reminds me of how stupid I am getting.
>>The lightbulb on the lamp in my bedside table ran out. I'm having a hard time sleeping without it. Maybe that's why i woke up late. I miss isda so much...
>>I haven't seen a basketball game in, like, four days. PBA just ended, UAAP won't have it's 67th season in six months, PBL will resume on the second week of January, and all of the NBA games aired here are almost all Cleveland Cavaliers. I wonder how I survived...
>> Good, I just fixed this stupid speaker. Stupid speaker! It's... oh, never mind. I wonder if pouring out all my thoughts like this burns calories... I wonder if isda keeps a security pillow like me and Chris... I wonder if I'll survive this coming Sunday... I wonder if the Spurs will win tomorrow... I wonder if isda loves sweets... I wonder what illness will God bestow on Wes next time... I wonder when the dinoflagellates will release their toxin and start red tide... I wonder if he's happy with her... I wonder... I'll just stop here.
