'matic Transmission
RHEUmatic that is. Here we go again with the red spots and fever. But this time it brought its protein-coated acellular cousin, the common cold (someone is enjoying his M-F Industrial Microbiology class too much). Actually, its still too soon to tell if its rheumatic fever again. Still waiting for the arthritis to lock it down. What a nice combo that would be though. I can't wait. Tapos ang sakit pa biceps ko from my last breakup-inspired gym visit! Hindi ko na madiretso arms ko. The price of vanity.
In other news, I got to flirt with an old crush of mine on ym. Hehehe. I'm such a slut. And by "old" I mean I've deemed him crushable for a long time now, and not the same "old" as in...say..oh I don't know...my last partner maybe. Try 19 years my senior! I feel slightly bothered that I am not feeling as down as I thought I would be now that its over. I like to think that its because, in a way, I was "eased" out of it. In the last three excruciating weeks, his constant and apparent lack of interest for me and the things I did was enough to numb me to the final blow...I think. Because it is either that or I'm too much of a slut to really care.
posted by Kaloy @ 10:20 PM
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