i forgot to get back on my previous journal entry. i moved on i guess. it's useless to whine over it, just a waste of time & energy. Ü
the past week had been tiring for me. i've been going home late. the only day i went home a little early was on thursday, no activity invites for that night. Monday - went window shopping in ShangriLa mall, got home around 930pm. Tuesday - went out to see Flightplan with a friend, had dinner & nightcap in Glorietta, got home at 11pm. Wednesday - played badminton at Metro, had dinner with the same friend i was with last tuesday (this friend was avoiding someone & luckily i was available to hang out with her, else she would have spent tuesday & wednesday nights in total awkwardness). i got home that night around 1130 pm. Thursday - i was getting to be a bit worried that my dad might get mad at me for coming home late the past days, so i went home earlier. Friday - i had 2 gimiks for this day. it was planned the week before that my officemates & i will watch a movie, but the movie we all wanted to see isn't going to be shown yet, we ended up having dinner at Shang. my bad_ass sister texted me that there would be a surprise bday party for another friend, which will start at 11pm. i got home 3 am. i have informed my dad about all these gimiks, but not on the details of course. still, as a parent i guess, he was kinda irritated at me but he never said a word. Saturday - i knew my dad was ok with me now bcoz he asked if i will be going out that night. it was Harry Potter night for my friends & i. did some shopping, watched HP4, had dinner & got home 1030pm. Sunday - just chilled out at home. time to do some good deeds to make up for my late nightouts. hehe!
maybe my late nightouts would be considered by some (specially the party-going kind) as mild. for someone young... err... old as me (hehe!), i know i shouldn't be feeling guilty, but being not so used to such, i do sometimes. mabait akong anak e! harhar! Ü
the past week had been tiring for me. i've been going home late. the only day i went home a little early was on thursday, no activity invites for that night. Monday - went window shopping in ShangriLa mall, got home around 930pm. Tuesday - went out to see Flightplan with a friend, had dinner & nightcap in Glorietta, got home at 11pm. Wednesday - played badminton at Metro, had dinner with the same friend i was with last tuesday (this friend was avoiding someone & luckily i was available to hang out with her, else she would have spent tuesday & wednesday nights in total awkwardness). i got home that night around 1130 pm. Thursday - i was getting to be a bit worried that my dad might get mad at me for coming home late the past days, so i went home earlier. Friday - i had 2 gimiks for this day. it was planned the week before that my officemates & i will watch a movie, but the movie we all wanted to see isn't going to be shown yet, we ended up having dinner at Shang. my bad_ass sister texted me that there would be a surprise bday party for another friend, which will start at 11pm. i got home 3 am. i have informed my dad about all these gimiks, but not on the details of course. still, as a parent i guess, he was kinda irritated at me but he never said a word. Saturday - i knew my dad was ok with me now bcoz he asked if i will be going out that night. it was Harry Potter night for my friends & i. did some shopping, watched HP4, had dinner & got home 1030pm. Sunday - just chilled out at home. time to do some good deeds to make up for my late nightouts. hehe!
maybe my late nightouts would be considered by some (specially the party-going kind) as mild. for someone young... err... old as me (hehe!), i know i shouldn't be feeling guilty, but being not so used to such, i do sometimes. mabait akong anak e! harhar! Ü
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