Friday was relatively light. I spent some time chatting with my special someone in the morning. My laptop is always an arm's reach away from my bed. So when I woke up around 7am, I opened my laptop and played music to set my mind. Then we had voice chat around 7:30pm until 9:30pm. For two hours, huh? Who knew? It was fast and the topics were random. We just spread ourselves talking about different things. For me, it was fine. As long as I could hear her voice and talk to her. Ironically, she kept asking me if I had questions about her, and the truth is I didn't know what to ask. I was just listening. As for me, I'm more personal when in writing. But whichever method of communication is fine at this point. Apparently she has a cold and I was arguing with myself to cut it short so she could go to sleep, but I wanted to talk to her more. It's silly. In the end, we just had to keep it two hours long. Or two hour short.

I went back to catch my snooze afterwards since it's so quiet that such peace is singing a lullaby. I'm extra lazy during Fridays off when there's no lab. Saturdays are just-- ugh. I have no more feelings for weekends anymore. This is my struggle, because it looks so pleasant to stay home on Saturdays whenever everyone is at home. Don't even get me started working on Sundays. I absolutely dread the experience. Thus whenever I put on my shoes, and see my folks just taking it easy, my heart aches with envy. Although I tell myself to endure for a little while. I'm giving it one more year in my firm. And then who knows what will happen next. Just this year. And that's it.

Come afternoon I sent a text to my cousin about later's errand. He's buying another expensive item. A $500 purchase, and with that amount, banks already consider it a major purchase. At first, I was hesitant to go because I was still groggy and I didn't want to spend. Around 2pm, I changed my mind. I felt embarrassed, because he asked me to go with him yesterday. So I tagged along as the busybody.

The weather was odd today. Strong winds are blowing the snow from all direction. My cheeks blushed, I noticed. Anyway, we drove to our destination unscathed. He helped a disabled man up the ramp on his wheelchair, and we entered the store. He bought his stuff, I bought my stuff. Then my stomach started churning, so we headed drove to McD's because of his perks. Moreover, my classmate was on the cashier, so it's all good. I came back home at 4pm and tried my new gadgets. One of my two purchase has a slight defect. It's such a hassle. I told him we're going back on Sunday to replace it.

No lab today. I'm glad. We had 'lugaw' or rice porridge for dinner, as it's perfect for the weather. Some hashbrowns as well and an original recipe handed down from my grandpa called 'alangkopya'. It's basically cheese, pork and beans sauce, and chicken. My grandpa knows how to prepare it best. I just shake my head how we're far off from how it should taste. Friday evening, my cousin went home after after his share of porridge. Both of us have Saturday shifts. Bleah.

I started time framing on a video project. I'm looking at the ceiling trying to spice it up. I may have to use a different software. The fx I'm looking for isn't present on the simplest movie maker. Anyway, everyone's gone to bed around 11pm. I'm just trying get myself to sleep.

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