So I was thinking about making a new theme. I wanted to go back to dark, sleek-looking theme so I’ve been making designs in my head. And besides, i’m starting to get bored with my current theme. Blue. Soo not me. But meh, they probably won’t be going online(or in paper) soon though. I’m still stumped with work and my internet connection isn’t helping. I need moolah soon so I really need to finish these jobs immediately, meaning, I won’t be able to make any time-consuming stuff for now. And that includes making themes.

Anyway, I’m also having plans about moving out by the end of May to a friend’s place  somewhere in Manila. Well, my plans were originally to go to Baguio and reboot my life there with him and a couple of other college prengs. But that friend, let’s call him Wallace since he’s Wallace and I’m Scott Pilgrim, had to back out. Now he’s telling me to move in to his place instead before we go back to Baguio and change the world… or destroy it(whichever comes first). That’s actually not a bad idea since he told me that his mom’s going to be the land lady and the rent wouldn’t be that soul-crushing. So to Manila it is. I just hope everything goes as planned. 

On other news, my day dreaming escapades are getting very out of hand. I get 4-5 day dream topics in an hour and I switch to every one of them so fast that my head’s probably going back in time and breaking the speed limit barrier. Good thing paper stars are there to save my sanity for moments before I start living some other-worldy fantasy again. Sigh.

Oh yeah, speaking of paper stars, some suspicious-looking dudes talked to me while I was making them this morning. They wore sunglasses, polos, some trendy pants and sneakers. They make me feel overly under-dressed so I hated them for moments. Lol, with that logic, I should be hating everyone from now on. Anyways, One of the two asked me where I was working. I was speechless. I mean, umm, I was like “Dude, do I even know you? Why are you asking my job? WHy do you look like you’re from some party? Why are you looking at me behind your sunglasses? You’re to close, dude, back off! Stop breathing the same air I’m breathing, for God’s sake!”….. I’d really love to have told them that. But nah, my Hikikomori part got the best of me and just told me to reply as simple as possible. Well apparently, they were batchmates from my old school and was going to visit the school. They saw me and decided to talk to me. I find that weird. I wouldn’t do that. I wouldn’t talk to you even if you started dancing naked infront of me unless you’re Kate Upton or the likes. But yeah, I have to keep up with society’s way of living every now and then or my cover as an undercover agent-alien from the Seyfert’s Sextet Cluster would be blown to cornbits. So I talked to them for a while until I had to shake their hands and run inside and hide from the world.

Sigh. That’s it. That’s most of my day.