went to wrench, well, physically. mentally, i was in a world of my own and i don't know why. its weird, you try to be there, but your thoughts are in faraway land. watched reruns of joan of arcadia. the part where adam came clean about sleeping with someone else. i've always seen joan and adam as my favourite tv couple. kept my hopes high of having someone like him. then the damn directors decided, Hey Adam should sleep with someone else! as much as i know its all just a show, it does portray reality, and it crashed those hopes of mine.

i thought i had something to believe in.

million dollar question: Do I still believe in that "THING" called love.

ask me again after val's day. i'd probably come up with something crude. its a sick day, girls showing off flowers, guys showing off girls AND the flowers they bought, and to me, its like any other day, except, its more depressing. i can see only one thing that really happens on vals day. couples getting laid. with the convenience of hourly-rate hotels, expect a baby boom end of this year.

happy fucking.

goodnight.

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