OH HAPPY DAY :))

this was a semi boring day.. last night, i slept at 2 in the morning and i woke up having discovered that my eyes a lil red and i have dark shadows under my eyes.. talk about stress. T_T

i woke up at seven.. i closed my eyes and hoped that i would sleep for eternity. but i cannot and would not. i was no longer sleepy, but alive. and i have to go to sports center for a swimming competition. i ate breakfast alone because my parents are still asleep and so are my sis. after that i took a bath and spent 15 minutes looking for my god-forsaken toothbrush, which i found inside my swim bag. i bid my parents good bye and set-off into sports center hitherto.

i was riding the country's easiest form of public transportation, the jeepney. (i'l make a post about that, lol)

i continued my boring journey in total silence. i sat beside a middle-aged man and a very old man. it was uneventful, if it hadnt for the middle-aged man calling me names.

at first, i thought he was not calling me. i thought so because my name couldnt possibly be "totoy". and so i ignored him. but then his voice becomes louder and i saw him facing me. he was clearly trying to communicate with me.

again, i ignored him

i was furious and enraged of being called "totoy", not to mention being called by someone who is completely unknown to me. i resisted the urge to punch him across the face. he was accompanied with his two friends and i thought that it would worth the risk.

throwing one punch and receiving 3 punches clearly isnt worth it. so i had to endure another 10 agonizing minutes of jeers and catcalls. then my stop came and i went overboard. thank god.

so i watched the swim meet and met my old friends from different places. i was happy to see them though. it was clearly boring due to the fact that it wasnt my club who hosted the competition.

after having my lunch at tapsi time with my team mates, i went to sm, hoping i would meet my friends.

i did though, but not after 1 boring hour alone.

they were not really friends. only fans. you see, i am rather good at tekken and my "fans" are just awed about my skills. its sometimes annoying though, being called a tekken god. (im making another post bwt this)

i only spent 15 pesos worth of tokens, although i played a lot. my fans simply wont say no and offered offer me their tokens for more entertainment. and i simply obliged.

after a few hours i returned home and made this post. this will be a special day for me. in a few moments, she will be back. :D

OH HAPPY DAY! :))