how do you solve the equation of mild calamities versus the will to not get wet?
This is meant ot be a very fast post. See, when there’s an internet connection there’s always the urge to post, but when the itch not to itch gets to me, it’s back to dust. In short, pag tinamad.So I have the biggest dilemma for the day: see, I’m at my parents’ house in Cavite, and since it was sunny this morning, I wore shorts in all my usual pambahay fashion, brought my huge headphones that make me look like an elf and used my new phone-3.5mm converter–okay na sana, but we have an appointment with Cha (who’d be in the Phils for a few weeks) and it’s raining. Scrap that, POURING. I don’t have an umbrella, and their wired plastics are like lola payongs that you’d be embarassed to bring them. Para kang nagpunta sa beach.
Anyhoo, if I wouldn’t have to worry about getting sick for the next few days and leaving my beloved sons and daughters alone to work, I would have simply gotten an old hoodie from my cabinet, zipped up, and run like a frikkin chicken whose ass just touched the grill. But NOOOO. There’s this thing called responsibility, and I can’t get sick. Not when I know for a fact that ascorbic acids are not very helpful anyway.
Eh tulog pa silang lahat. My brother’s occupying my bed, their maid is occupying my mum’s bed, my mum and my dad’s in the sala (colder daw), and my dad’s room is just a simplified wasteland, so no, not even an option. Sigh. And I’m still way too sleepy to go around.
So paano nga ulit ako uuwi?
Malalaman.
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