I time, me time

friends and acquaintances wonder if i still find time for myself.
i'm proud to say i do. sometimes even too much.
but when you feel like you deserve a lot you tend to forget the meaning of too much self-reward.

mag:net katipunan offers good food, great place and whoa-stronger-than-usual cocktails. good good place to unwind especially when you'd run out of tickets for a pageant two of your friends are contestants of.

then after One Voice, it was a showcase of anj's ice cream bar expertise then a chick flick that wasn't so bad. just my luck. it was actually fun, extremely unbelievable that it bordered on the hilarious. thanks dani james marj japs. wouldn't have watched it for any other reason.

capped by a visit to glad-i'm-back bruno's where mardi thought my scalp needed treatment. i had to reason out. the post-haircut massage was just what i needed. especially on the ears. good job. just got lucky

on the way home i must admit i was having apprehensions waking up at 5am later for the new bilibid medium-security prison visit for ateneo lex. security reasons. but i figured i can't head an advocacy team if i fear the area where the people i'm advocating for are in.

it'll be an I time, me time too, karl, as you overcome little fears.
the real challenge is not coming off as someone who is too all over one's self. there's a fine fine line

lisnin to Lets Get High Tonite - Afroman. how appropriate, today was the day i was amusingly suspected of drug use
sortof readin Ad Awards Entry Kits, fingers crossed.
feelin kinda swell