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Ang hirap magtrabaho nang umuulan. All I wanna do is sleep, pig out, meet my friends, and read pocketbooks. Mag-e-SM sana pero ala allowance. Right now I’m digesting these &*^%$#@ labor cases and I feel like I’m going nowhere. Depressed ka na nga dahil schoolwork pa rin, depressing pa yung mga nababasa kong naterminate na mga trabahador. Ala naman kasing masayang kaso pala, e di sana nagsettle na ang mga ito.

At least fun fun fun nung Wednesday namin sa Tagaytay. Naka-catch up sa backlog na tsismis (somewhat), nalaman ng blockmates ko na buhay pa ako, at nakasakay ako ng funicular (though I almost died nung pababa siya…mas okay nung pataas). A law student learns to love cheap thrills - doing nothing, playing patintero in front of the Highlands employees, posing for the cam…in our case, mga hayop ang aming pinagtripan, este, pinuntahan. Thank you Ton for the trip and itinerary (kahit di nasunod ang sked, hehe). Sa uulitin po.

Until now I think my body is in denial that its mistress is taking a break despite the marathon digesting. Does this mean I’ve become so automated? I hope not. Am looking forward to tomorrow when I’ll finally see my choirmates. Sana makilala pa nila ako. Hehe.