so. there's no punctuation to where i'm going from here. but there's a need to rant out. like just rant out. i suppose it's excusable or rather valid since it's a bimbo-babble. i just got off skype with mom and we were exchanging stories, as usual. sometimes it's intense but most of the time we gossip. really.
kak zizah, my maid bugged in towards the end of the call. she's retiring to be wed soon. uhm hello? i was so sure that i won't let my delicate fingers immerse the smell of onion once i return home. i mean well i'll cook just to prove that i'm capable of using the utensils. but to make it a regime is just... a no-no.
it's been almost a week since fall semester ended and happily to say, i'm enjoying the hibernation season. i guess that's what they meant when they say cedar rapids is the city of five seasons. not that i reside at cedar rapids, but it's half an hour drive from iowa city. if that makes any sense.
i should bake. tomorrow. and get on with my reading. the brain is deprived of vocabulary. as much as i enjoy highlighting my alter ego, the reality-check to exclude invalid stupidity is pretty much prioritized.
by the by, i got my christmas hug. too sweet :)
