Washed-Up, Run-Down

1. I saw DREAMSCOMETRUE, and even I surprised myself by my own reaction. It was one of those rare moments where I’m so flushed and embarrassed and giddy and kilig over a random crush, that moment when I could seriously feel the heat rising in my cheeks and ears, I was basically all~ (@cheecharon and @missagit can attest to this)

AND I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHY HE AFFECTS ME SO BUT OK TANGINANG BUHAY YAN KINIKILIG AKO.

ACTUALLY TIGANG LANG TALAGA AKO EH. =))))))))))

2. I watched two plays today (by Theatre 10 and Theatre 100) students. The first one was Art by Yasmina Reza, and the second one was Spurt of Blood by Antonin Artaud. SPURT OF BLOOD WAS ONE BIG MINDFUCK THAT BY THE END OF THE PLAY, the word VIRGIN seemed so new, strange and meaningless to me due to the endless repetition of the word. D: Also, I met new theatre friends and next week will basically be me watching more plays by these thet students. Feeling nostalgic over thet productions! <3

I told him no, and that I was a student.

I think he thought that I might be a call center agent because I was buying hormonal contraceptives?

…Which implied that I had sex frequently so I had to avoid pregnancy by taking these contraceptives?

Idk. :))

But~

No, I’m not a call center agent.

Yes, I like sex.

No, I’m not going to get pregnant through sex.

I take the pills for my polycystic ovaries. :P

TMI-ish. Lol.