only too true

I was cleaning... to avoid studying for a while... and came across a bit of scratch paper from Chris's last night out in Manila (this was more than a month ago and just goes to show what a disorganized creature I am) We had dinner--after wandering down the entire length of the strip like area across from MoA--at some place where we polished of a taster platter and rice good for "5" people while chatting continuously over the live band playing oldies jazzish ewan songs.

With it still being relatively early we went for dessert at Friday's where we met up with Anjo and his entourage, composed of Freddy, Leal, Elise, Magsy and Sarah. It was a fun night and I miss Chris (and all the other JTA creatures, globe trotting bastards the lot of them) but back to the scratch paper. I found it pinned under the clothes hamper, and hurriedly scrawled across it in blue ink are three "life lessons" Leal pulled out of one Enta's latest productions.

No one cares if you're miserable, so you might as well be happy.


There's plenty of time to be dead so live life


If you can't solve it, its not a problem. It's reality

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Note on the last one: FINALS WEEK