
anyway, it didn't feel like a saturday at all. what with my being at school from 8am - 4pm. i wasn't able to eat a proper breakfast (was hurrying to go to school). nor was i able to eat lunch either (had to talk to some people about writing a journal article for tenure.. and other stuff). i wasn't able to go out on a gimik (darn - still haven't gone to greenhills lately. can't wait to visit the fully booked store there). got home around 4.15pm.. planned to stay home and rest. instead, i tagged along with my parents to go to an aunt's 50th birthday celebration in bulacan. haha. great.
it's funny how we tend to associate days with the activities we normally do. we talk about "weekdays" - meaning, days when we work. "weekends" usually refer to those precious two days when we can relax and do stuff that do not make us feel stressed. i guess this just means that most everyone lives a routinary life. more specifically, people live through weekly routines. and when changes in the routine happen, it can be quite disorienting.
so it's now 10.45pm and it still feels like a friday. hahaha. the day just flew by! well, at least i've been productive.. hehe. i just hope the next saturdays wouldn't be too weird for me :p
PS: no, the picture does not really have anything much to do with the post. except that it's kinda weird.. although it's something we usually see (hmm. i wonder if that made sense to anyone but me hehe)
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