BLACK

I'm a bit of sad today, and frustrated.

I got home at around 4:30 am from a bar at malate. Everything's cool, I've even danced for the first time.. (lolz). But... I don't know. I think I've just reached my point of satiety for this kind of activity. The bands are playing the same old type of music (my ears just want something new, probably. Yes, I'm ready for the Next Episode... duh) The people looked all the same (the only person I find cute was the fingerplay's band drummer). I feel the insincerety of it all. I suddenly wonder why they are there. Is it because of the opportunity of finding a new friend? Or is it because they don't know where to squander their hard-earned money? Me? I attend parties because of music (and the different kind of hype I feel when I'm dancing, though I really look so stupid when I'm dancing)

Yes, I'm beginning to believe that most parties are truly lame.

No classes today. Thanks to Ninoy Aquino.