been watching one too many episodes of it lately. i've become obsessed with the idea of a new apartment. preferably a concrete loft. so as not to have any further worries about my music being too loud. concrete was always been a good material, why did they ever forsake it. i need a good cup of strong coffee or herbal tea right now. or perhaps just a nice glass of pink lemonade..
downtown has nice lofts.
you can only live in a loft alone. lofts are not for parties numbering more than one.
plus, seeing as i'm not unpacked from my manila trip yet, that makes me halfway into the process of moving out!
haa.
3.02.2008
///good morning///
one of the best things about living in a city like los angeles..
is leaving it.

after an entire weekend of very imaginative sleeping, i feel the need to eat something fancy and getthefuck OUT of this apartment. and, upon my return, clean it thefuck UP. as i am finallyyy feeling the urge to rid of the eyesore which is my still unpacked luggage from the last manila trip.
by the time i finish that chore, knowing me, it'll probably be time to pack up and fly away again. oops.. oh well.
is leaving it.
after an entire weekend of very imaginative sleeping, i feel the need to eat something fancy and getthefuck OUT of this apartment. and, upon my return, clean it thefuck UP. as i am finallyyy feeling the urge to rid of the eyesore which is my still unpacked luggage from the last manila trip.
by the time i finish that chore, knowing me, it'll probably be time to pack up and fly away again. oops.. oh well.
3.01.2008
///12:51///
i just watched wayne's world for the first time in a longgg long time. it was actually still as funny as when i was a kid, if not more. and the dorito-eating part still makes me crave hard.
ummm. i'm trying to practice this new act known as preserving funds. it involves not picking up phonecalls, not texting, and not going out. as you can imagine, it's really fucking "exciting." tonight, i've felt the need to remedy the overwhelming "excitement" by gobbling some trammies.

so ciaociao, i'm off to elsewhere now.. my eyes are getting heavy.
friday nights have been lonely
change your plans and then phone me
we could go and get forties
fuck goin' to that party
ummm. i'm trying to practice this new act known as preserving funds. it involves not picking up phonecalls, not texting, and not going out. as you can imagine, it's really fucking "exciting." tonight, i've felt the need to remedy the overwhelming "excitement" by gobbling some trammies.
so ciaociao, i'm off to elsewhere now.. my eyes are getting heavy.
friday nights have been lonely
change your plans and then phone me
we could go and get forties
fuck goin' to that party