In this last week, I've been alternating on feeling sick, nauseous, sleepy, not sleepy, hungry, no appetite. I can't really sleep until the sun's almost up. And yet I do not have the energy nor the mindset to write. Is all crap, this week. I wish it can only get better from here.

But at least I had fun with the angas pipol, if only for quite a while. I've been getting weird text messages from them.