I woke up early just enough to heat up water and fix myself a hot choco & the wedding cookie i got last night during Janice & Christopher’s wedding. White doing so, i grabbed of the romance novel i started late last night telling myself i will read on until i sipped the last drop. But i should know myself better, what turned out for just a few minutes of reading turned out hours until i finished the whole 250 or so pages of that book. What i waste of time, i thought as i went hurriedly dressed up to eat lunch at the nearby McDonalds. On my way out i grabbed another book by Paolo Coelho “the Pilgrimage” and just as i got my order in from of me, started the prologue while i munched my late lunch. At the middle of the first chapter, i can feel the tension at the back of my neck down to my shoulders. I also felt sleepy the usual ‘full-and-stuff-sickness or pig-syndrome’ they called. So i gathered my things and went out. The first thought got me was to take the 12L jeepney route so have give myself a massage at Tonton’s in Fuente Osmeña. But as i rode on the ‘tri-sikad’ i am torn between my desire to relax over the tight budget. In the end i settled in checking my mails at an internet cafe few steps from the church where i will hear mass after here.

What a waste of time i would say. But i just felt too lazy to do anything now. No motivation came in but just killing the time. But i am glad that Tito Elyer texted me to resume the art session i have with Cassey. I missed her and our bonding times. I’ll better straightened my schedules and adjust especially that i have upcoming commitments with STP Class in DBTC and my German crash course in San Carlos.

Still Father, i thank you for giving me today. I’m sorry if today is really a drag day, but i hope tomorrow will be a day full of vigor to do my work again.