I spent the last week of 2021 doing various things that aren’t parties.
I am looking forward to what 2022 would offer.
Never a morning person, I woke up on December 31 hammered because of the alcohol that ran to my system and spilling beans on things I never wanted to spill. I also one-shot a giant mosquito.
It’s been a while since I last spent a morning in Batangas.
I don’t want to go into details. I am also an ardent believer that you should bottle up your feelings as much as possible and just let the fireworks fly when you can’t take it any longer.
Red Forman taught me this.
Neat.
Again, 2022 should be awesome. I am contemplating whether or not it is a good idea to work in the office. Personally, I think most employers have learned that paperwork people can work in the confines of their home.
I miss touching people though.
Most of my affinities happened because I let myself open to head taps, shoulder bumps, and knee nudges.
I think I need to sleep more and stress less. My nightcrawler lifestyle is at times, a thing of beauty. With that said, I can’t be crazy all the time. Sometimes I nap at two in the afternoon to wake up at seven in the evening… so my weekends are thrown out of the window with that.
Also, while I love pancit canton as my comfort food, I need to eat nice things in the wee hours of the morning. I think I also need to drink a lot of milk.
I also need to do a lot of sports things on this site.
I am just going to spam the player stats I collected.
Here's to hoping that 2022 would be better.