Responsibility is a bitch. It’s very disheartening to know that at some point in your week you missed out a lot of things to do even your planner is already screaming for attention.
Putting off sleep. Not cleaning my room. Being delinquent on my HSBC and Globe bills. Missing my mom’s calls. Piling up laundry. Forgetting to have one of my airbeds fixed. Failing to upload pictures of Cagayan de Oro to my online albums. Delaying trips to the dentist and my gynecologist. Ignorning the shrieks of my hair for a major major spa treatment. Ignoring all these.
Is living a life that you wanted enough to actually miss out of maintaining the things that make up your life?
The Manager has been texting lately. On why the sudden change of heart – I don’t know. He’s the non-schmaltzy type of guy who probably doesn’t like divas like yours truly.
Oh, well. Time to grow up again.