i woke up with a nasty headache. so i called my immediate sup that i will not report sa office. its not that i don't care about my work hehehe cos last night, we accompanied one of our colleagues to have a 2B (means two bottles) session. pag-uwe ko, i had a few cans pa sa mga tanggero. pucha! anyway, brokenhearted ang mokong. we’ve been there. I guess all of us, we've been in that situation. kasi kapag brokenhearted ka, no advice to you will make you feel better. kapag brokenhearted ka.. no advice said to you will make you feel better. none. as in. wala. kahit ano, walang epekto. kapag brokenhearted ka, the only thing that you think will make you feel better is if the one you love will say they love you too. but they won’t. (in some cases, they won’t ever, but in some, they won’t just for this point in time.) hugs will comfort you, concerned texts will make you smile, but no amount of advice will make you feel better.. unless! unless you decide to let it make you feel better. don’t be pressured though to follow everyone’s advice. kanya-kanya lang yan. you will be okay. this fucking unbelievably sad ball, and one day, when you are ready, throw it out the window. it will happen for you. i know you feel it won’t, that the day you will be okay will never come, but it will. have faith, it will.
now, all i have to do is deal with this freakin hangover.
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