I'm not sure what God had in mind when He (with the help of my parents) made me. I'm allergic to some foods that people would pity me for not being able to stand such delectable cuisine. I don't mind it at all. At least I'm motivated (unwillingly) not to eat so much.
But there's this one thing that I'm allergic to. It's not food. I experienced it recently when a friend of ours celebrated her birthday. After eating out, we went to this bar and went dancing until sunrise. Of course, I didn't notice the effects until 2 days after. I would get hardcore migraine and a tough sore throat to boot. It was getting bothersome and I couldn't concentrate on the times I would study. My eyes felt heavy, like a feeling of being drunk but you're really aware of what's going on.
There goes my night life....
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Ok, there's this another person I'd like to kill when I get better. I'd better not talk about it here. I feel the need to shop...
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It's approximately 3 weeks and 3 days until the end of college. I'm having mixed feelings of "getting things over and done with", and reminiscing and trying to slow down the time. Honestly, I'm not that keen on working, yet. I still want to enjoy my youth and get back on all the summers I missed. If only I could stay in Boracay for a month or so... well... actually I can. I'll have to beg or perform on the streets so I could get the money first.
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