- My Sunday went absolutely...swell. And with that, I'm exaggerating. It was crappy. Except for the little in-between whatnots that made me laugh and smile.
- I had to wake up at 6 am. 6 freaking am to abide by Sunday family tradition.
- On the bright side, this is the first carefree Sunday I've had in long, long time.
- In other news, my dad's office mate died. She fell in the hands of cancer and I hope she rests in peace.
- I don't like hearing about death. I've never lost anyone I love to death before and I hope I never, ever do, but I guess at some point of our lives, we have to accept the fact that death will seize us and we will perish without any chances to open our eyes and say the words left unsaid, or give the hugs we forgot to give, or solve the businesses we failed to finish.
- My mom tagged me along to places, fitting me into frilly dresses for my piano recital. It was absolute torture as I was eager to collapse on any flat surface, curl up and fall into slumber for even just a meager 10 minutes.
- But the rest of the afternoon was lazy but lovely.
- Snippets of you.
- I met a friend online. He's really nice. I like nice people. Nice people online are rare.
- Do you have any idea how happy I was about those things? Of course, you don't, because I never told you.
- I believe I started summer right, becoming Striped and FORTIfied with my lovely, lovely Fortifriends. And the batch party where I magnificently got chased, carried and thrown into the pool. Buckets of fun that was. Blog-worthy. Also, the vlog that Chryss and I made should be up soon. Not that anyone cares but...yeah, I'll stop rambling now.
State the obvious, this post has probably bore you to death.
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