the perks of being late in the practice

I walked for thirty minutes coz i was running out of money. Yes, i walked for thirty freakin minutes just to attend my band practice. Asteeg. I got to see many kinds of tricycle puffing smokes in my fance. Nice. I missed their smell. Because all I smell in Manila, are smokes of PUJs and Yosi. Cool.

Good thing I got enough energy to walk, thanks to Eden's JUMBO SIOPAO (uhuh, she always eats that).

So I was late. I walked and I was late. I was thirsty, I walked and I was late. I like the feeling. It gives me a sense of importance. But still, I was thirsty.

The practice was,errr,uh...ehem...it was...uhm...hehehe...ok...*hides*

Takte...hahahaha.