I woke up at exactly 8:23 in the morning. I'm 3 hours late of my schedule.
Everything is wet. I see umbrellas everywhere. Signs of the typhoon are still evident.
Although, not as fierce as last night.
It's so cold I'm craving for a cup of coffee.
And a hug.
Things that I'll never get since I'm lactose intolerant(I get stubborn sometimes and try it. After a while, I suffer the consequences) and an anti-social.
But this blog helps.
Writing has always helped pour out my emotions and understand my unpredictable self.
Oh, well. Time to do my thesis.
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