somebody told me not to leave kalai because dramatic events happen every nanosecond.

i have come to realize that just right now.

however, i also have another life away from academics. my father's home and so i feel young again. wahhaha. i have been talking him into buying me an iPod since i am getting haggard by all the tutoring dramas. i wasn't also able to resist it and i managed to get his cellphone and possess it, yes, possess it, like, obsessive spiritual possession where one goes maniacal and insane.

hooray, i now have a camera phone. now..to get that iPod...because my austerity-slash-industry mindset is still here in my partial consciousness, i thought of just buying a higher memory card so i can have my songs in my phone. however, it freaks me out to think how much they would cost. i am really desperate to experience music-listening in the middle of UP's nice chaos. it's kinda...emotional. thus, i will exhaust all means. ALL MEANS.

my niece is here, too. her left foot is actually sticking out into the keyboard as she lies asleep on the bed. two hours ago she was sneezing on my laptop's LCD which got me mortified, and now after ten rounds of diner dash she's sleeping like a cute little piglet.

earlier, i downloaded heroes' latest episode, which showed hiro nakamura wielding a samurai at the last few seconds. i mean, shet, i have to wait for another long week to see episode 11. that's like, subconscious torture. and to think a week in kalai is one LONG week, considering the situation right now.

see, i have another life. [teka, bakit ang defensive ko?!] it's kinda homey back here in our rented space. but i know there are things i should be involved in in my dorm. naks. i feel like an activist already. i just miss this. i miss my father. and my niece.

drama.