post beer pre tequila thoughts

it's sunday, 1:26 am in tacoma. and i pondered that maybe that's why i hated travelling or am not fond of going away from home not because i am tired of packing, or scared of the travel expenses but, because of the long hours of travel.. who knew that going to united states would take me 2 days or something dut felt like two days and the dates would not change?

plus my bad bladder is a bone to pick on, the loo is my best friend and i had to find one on every terminal stops or onboard.

i loathe it.

anyway, there are just days when i see how pretty other places are. and how nice it is when you are actually in a place when you can see the air you breathe. alam nyo yung ganung feeling?

well, a bottle of tequila to go. i wanted to go clubbing talaga. but, will postpone it til i go home. i will ask gelo to go out with me. :) and i want a pekpek shorts for valentine's too. or a baby boy. hahaha.

i miss my boy. :(