You give me reasons not to care.

Why hello blog. Been a long time since I've written something really sensible. Although I was never the sensible type, who am I kidding? Anyway. Weird things happened lately. I mean, not utterly peculiar things, but there are some changes going around my shitty planet. Pacquiao won. Do I really have to say that? Well, it might be necessary, you'll never know when aliens will suck human beings' memories. Shit. That was an awful load of crappy sentences.

Oh and... I felt heavier. I always thought of being pregnant. Even if it is absolutely impossible. Like really, bold and capital letters REALLY impossible. Perhaps the effect of binge eating. Everything less and everything excessive has a name. So yes.. binging. Every week I sort of kinda always crave for ice cream. (DAMN YOU ICE CREAM! WHOEVER INVENTED YOU!!!) I just can't control it. No wonder I feel pregnant. Craving? Stomach getting bigger? Hahaha, but seriously. I can't be pregnant. If I am, it's going to be like, God is the father.

I'm also dealing with some sort of excessive forced drama about my batchmates and friends who are now close to graduating while I'm left behind doing loads of shitness. Often times I wanted to just bury myself inside a very thick blanket with lots of fluffy pillows and unicorns dreaming of swimming chihuahuas.

More or less 10 reportings. Lots and lots of papershitworks again. Sleepless nights. I'm running out of sanity just thinking about it. I need a lucid state of mind and my rational thinking cap back. Huwaaaaaaaaaaah. So goodluck to me and for everyone else. Even if nobody's reading this shit anyway. :))