yesterday
was friday. and i decided to be a goddess after i hitched a ride on the mrt at 7:30 am-ish in the morning. it was weird. but i decided to alter the course of random things according to my own wishes no matter how tedious it may get. in order to get more servants to help me with my scheduled tasks, i brought pop tarts to my office thus capturing the hearts of my officemates. two bags did the trick. who would’ve known that those frosted thin slices of processed bread slabs with strawberry jam in the middle chock full of preservatives would accomplish the job.
anyway, i finished four layouts in one go. and even cracked out several jokes. and washed the dishes out of the goodness of my own heart. foolish mortals. i wash dishes faster than you jerks do.
it was an interesting day and i checked out my moleskine organizer as the bus passed makati, my city of coffee, rain, corporate whores, unfinished business and lights, and was glad because my plans for the day were properly followed. good job. also, i wanted to destroy a building and two mortal lives on my way home. on the building, i wanted to take down vicente madrigal. that was an easy choice. as for the two mortal lives, not so much.
had a tough time choosing and ended up killing artist shop’s arrogant yet dumtwitted boss and the first person who was rude to me on the train.
