IMUS, WE HAVE A PROBLEM.

It's 27 days and 21 hours before the uber forgettable year ends. At the same time it's 21 days and 20 hours and 58 minutes (typing and thinking delay) before me and C.'s first year of mutual affection co-existence. It's prolly too late to hope for a major development (like a new job would sound very nice), but just like last year, it ain't over til our neighbor's kuwitis find it's freedom, albeit death, way way above meralco power line level. May God bless us all.

It's been uninspiring lately, as evident in my posting frequency. Time's been spent rushing to reach the immaculate level 99 (pRO) and finally get that much desired aura around my avatar. Even if I finally reach that apex, it would be still shortlived as the search for the higher glory just begins by going back all the way to (high) novicehood and start all over again. Gravity™ must be filthy filthy filthy rich. All of this and more keeps me sane anyway.

It's quite nice that our work sched for the holidays will permit me to go back to the city of pines days before the new year. I just hope I can gather enough resources (pindot sa calculator) for this sortie. Gonna be back just in time for the AAC's annual post xmas, pre-new year hang-around together.

Wala bang balak i-rollback ang pamasahe???