Update, update

It's almost 2 in the morning but I promised that I will make time for this now... along with other things. I tend to forget the happenings and Twitter and IG do not really remind me completely. My "year in drawing" hasn't been updated since first week of June and I have forgotten a lot between that time and today. Since I haven't really chosen which blog I prefer to post this "daily diary" in, I'll first put it here.

Today marks the first day of my "cold turkey" mission. Caffeine-free and anti-heartburn diet from now until maybe a month or more. I am back to water and only water. Even though I don't feel any burning now, I feel the acid going up in the morning often. Ever since we have left for the States, I have eaten everything and drank everything that I wanted. Time to love myself now. I don't want for it to reach the point where my already hoarse voice suffers. So far, besides the temptation from IG, I've done good today.

Anyway, my class was in the afternoon so my mom and I were able to chill around McKinley for a while. We ate at a lasagna place and we both weren't very pleased with the food. After the quick meal, I headed to school and sat where the wind from the aircon was blowing. It was freezing! No other seats beside my friends anymore so I let it be. The material was challenging but still easy... at least for me. Having said that though, I wasn't able to connect my platform and steps. I got my mistake and I will just correct it when I do my homework.

I didn't know that after school we would head to UST to fetch little bro. Mama left me in the car and I must have napped. When they arrived from the school gate, I learned that my brother was accused of something I believe he wouldn't do. Mama was infuriated and so was I. We were thinking he was set up and bullied. Those classmates of him have superiority complex and act very lowly. If it was indeed an accident, I still think a bit the same. They are too young to be that way and live that way.

When we got home, I started reviewing and napping (must have been at the same time even). I just fixed my bag and money box. I am ready to bed and I can't wait for Tuesday to be over already. What an insight, huh? The day hasn't started and I want it to end already. Oh well. It seems that Tuesday has now become my most hated day of the week. Tuesday used to be my favorite day. Oh well.