SUPPOSEDLY FOR APRIL 3 ENTRY. WRITTEN AT 10:00AM. Jollibee near Pasig City Hall. UNFINISHED. HERE IT IS VERBATIM.
As soon as I finished Polsci (or, rather, got out of school, because I haven't exactly finished it yet), I vowed never to subject myself to any dealing with our godforsaken government. But now, here I am in Jollibee somewhere in the outskirts/depressed area of Pasig, waiting for 1:00 so my police clearance will be paid for. Only then will I finally extricate myself from this quasi-provincial hell hole and lounge somewhere, anywhere, where airconditioning isn't faulty.
tell me something i don't know
One foot infront of the other, through leaves, over bridges
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