13th
so i’m assigned to an inquirer reporter for my summer internship, right? and i was given a cellphone number to contact her, and i did, and it was going all swimmingly until i called — AND THEN IT TURNED OUT I WAS CORRESPONDING ALL ALONG WITH A REPORTER FOR PEOPLE’S FUCKING JOURNAL godfuckingdammit.
shit. wtf, i don’t even know. i am torn between laughing, crying and/or flinging myself off the tallest building in up diliman, because what the sodomizing banana clusterfuck.
i’m thinking of drinking beer to drown my sorrows, and i think beer is the devil’s piss, this is how this entire shit is fucking with my brain.