I’m currently laying flat on my bed, supposedly watching Episode V of Star Wars (The Force Awakens made me do it) but at 5PM, I fell into a deep sleep. I’m also nursing my diarrhea-zoned tummy — I’m suspecting it’s the food that I have delivered last night due to laziness — which is why I’m home alone and being my anti-social self.
None, obviously. I’m switching windows from time to time though to refer to my previous TSC post because after 46 entries under this series, I still haven’t memorized the order of the bullets!
None, just this thing you’re currently reading.
I’m playing a pop playlist to uplift the energies of my alone self, it’s Demi Lovato’s “Confident”
Do I really have to fucking get up at 5:30 to fucking go to work just so they’ll fucking pay the Holidays?
Whoa, I kind of channeled my hormonal self there. I’m chill. Must be my period and the diarrhea!
I wish there will be few people outside tomorrow as I head to the shuttle terminal so I won’t have to Uber. Tipid tipid pag may time!
Same thing as what I’ve been wishing
A black shirt and a pair of floral shorts
The holidays! Still can’t stop appreciating the festive season!
Time to shop! Bwahaha!
Literally weak huhu. Plus hungry! But I’m afraid I might throw up again so I’m keeping still
The WordPress app and Spotify
*The Sunday Currently is an original link-up by Siddathornton.