I planned to finish my December 22nd entry with pictures but I still wasn’t able to because for the past 3 days, my internet connection had been sooooo sllllllllllllllloooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwww, it won’t even allow me to upload photos at the pace of a snail.
Then I want to blog about my Christmas (because I almost threw a fit and was ready to pounce on someone armed with my verbal armalite (my officemates know the calibre of those words) until my brother-in-law told me to relax— he’s literally big, man. So I listened), but with this kind of net connection, I think I’m going to pass.
My connection didn’t even want me to go to clickthecity so I will have to endure the stupid programming guide on channel 30-plus.
Karma? Che. Siya ang dapat matakot sa karma. Expedited na yan ngayon! Lalo na kung patay na yung ayaw pa patahimikin at gumagawa pa ng kung anu-anong version ng ilusyon nya. God, I really need more control otherwise sasaksakin ko tlaga ng chopsticks yung tenga nya, ipe-papercut ko yung mga mata at dila nya to teach her a lesson. Shit, paskong pasko napagalit tlaga ako.
So maybe I’ll just write down in my Jordi notebook all my other violent tendencies because my future prince charming could be reading this and I don’t want to make a worse impression. Then after that, I’m gonna write down all the wonderful quotes in my cellphone to free up memory space. Then I’ll read, then watch TV. In a few hours, I’ll be going back to work.
Merry Christmas, everyone!
p.s. If you have way below poor anger management skills, you tried your best to be ideal and pa-cute for the longest time in front of everyone, then your father just died and you hear something that still won’t stop, you would understand me. Probably.