Barely Alive

nothing to write. just wanted to let you guys know i'm still alive... and is stuck in manila for awhile. im close to writing complains and reviews about the company where I get my ID printing supplies. Lately I've been coming back and forth their office for at least twice a week just to have my printer checked and fixed. Our orders remains pending in the to do stuff. I get all the yelling and pressure my mom could muster out of her frustration with regards to the situation. I can't retaliate knowing that she's just as disappointed as I am and is on the verge of breaking down.

oh whatever. im just so not in the mood to write. where the hell is my jolly self? i miss it so bad.