A day in the life…

It’s the weekend, finally. Wait, I just remembered I have a take-home copywriting task. Shit, turning workaholic… that’s so not me.

Well at least I get a break by going to Divisoria tomorrow. Yep, even if it means walking under the blistering summer-like heat and getting to swap faces with customers and salesladies in 168 Mall.

Again, all alone on a Friday. My baby ain’t gonna go home ’til next week, which I perfectly understand.

It’s just that it’s getting a tad bit lonely on this end.

But what the heck. All efforts translate into ka-chings anyways. He even got to buy a PS2 all of a sudden.

While I tighten my budget for four months to buy that two-year overdue reward-to-self.

Dang.