melancholic dysphoria

Rip Off

November 20, 2009 · Leave a Comment

When you don’t know what to do, it doesn’t matter what you DO NOT do.

Everything’s well that ends well. No more judgment. Thank you Lord. I know I’m lucky and blessed.

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I was supposed to go to the bank and pay for the rent but it’s raining, so I’m having second thoughts, I am actually smelling some RAIN CHECK again.

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I get tired when people send text messages asking me the obvious questions.

K: “Daghan pa nabilin na tambal si Estaris?”

Okay, for the record, I honestly thought that it was CMed, but if not, shouldn’t you check the box to see if there was anything left? Who discharged her anyway?

D: “Please enumerate your room rates”

Bro, I’ve told you countless of times the rates. I don’t have phone credits. Go, ask someone else.

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