I finished reading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows last night. And all I could say is Wow. Okay, and what a book. It left me breathless but satisfied at the end. Very worth my Php 1,450 (less 10% because of the promo). Proper post in the next few days as I collect my thoughts, plus so I won’t spoil it for the other people who are still reading it. :)
Now I’m reading The Fourth Bear by Jasper Fforde. And I’m liking it so far. And I still have about 7 books from Doulos and the Book Season last year that I haven’t even cracked open. Good luck to my reading. :P
My computer is empty. It’s hitting me, finally. I know I can rebuild my music collection, much thanks to my friends, and I guess I will rewrite Fall Like Rain if I can’t find a backup copy of it somewhere. I do want to make some changes to that…
Anyway, move on, Tina.
I was on avoid mode from one person yesterday. Well, I was not supposed to be disturbed because I was in the middle of reading…but I was constantly bugged because that person kept on calling and I really did not want to be disturbed. You know?
Well, one reason I don’t want to be disturbed because all that person wanted to talk about is that person’s love life. Which I really didn’t want to hear of just yet.
It’s just that, I’m at the point where I’m over the “petty” love problems. I’m done with whining about unrequited love, I’m done with wondering what this guy’s actions mean, if there even is another meaning. That’s it, I’m just done with these things. And thing is, I get tired and frustrated when listening to problems of the petty love kind.
I’m being a bad person, I know, to think I used to do that too. Except bug people, because I don’t really do that (I think). And I can’t help but blame the person who is asking me help for the miseries because it is his/her fault.
GAH, I’m not making sense. Maybe I’m just being bitchy and all and I just really don’t want to be disturbed that weekend. And yes, that particular person’s problems did frustrate me, and I really don’t want to talk about it in fear that I might say the wrong thing and offend the person, or not help at all.
Moving on! Back to work!
Umm…what work? :) Haha, I love my job. :)