Fuck The Cost Of Living In Makati

Three shirts! I don't even know if I like what I got. I guess I kinda understand now why for some people, shopping could be therapeutic. I've been vaguely in a state of emotional numbness the past week. I even chose a workstation away from most people so I can be left alone. Maybe it's a symptom of my decision to stay away from *wink wink* *nudge nudge* and all that jazz. HAH. Whatevs.

Anyhoo, the shirts I got were nice. A little bit on the ceiling of what I wanted to spend, but it's fine. My only regret is that I didn't get new pants. Annnnd new underwear. But there's always a limit to spending I guess. Even if it's for sanity.

Well, there's a whole Sunday ahead of me, and I have no work till tomorrow... and payday's on Tuesday! No rest for the wicked!