all saints' day ain't as...fun...as before. quite enjoyed boredom, though, at the loyola memorial park with ate and yonni.
the past weekend was funny though quite disappointing but funnier in that sense. (i really ain't sure. my mind's offset at the moment.) looking back on last saturday, i played badminton for the first time and lost, accompanied ray in a song (it might be you) at his cousins' (twins) debut, missed the beer, missed reiann's holloween party.
got depressed and said stuff to rose which helped a lot. fate was playful. sunday afternoon, i met the reason for my depression and felt it lost.
salamat rose.
bukas, kailangan kong maisip kung anong kulay ng rosas ang pipiliin.
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