abs.ti.nen.ce

t0day is the last day.Last weekend to spend over hypergraphic moments. Besides, I am distracting myself from performing root canal theraphy on ME. My fckd up tooth and it’s hammering pain just won’t go away. I refuse to pop a pill. I am abstaining from pills too. I might turned into HOUSE. So there,  I am not sure if I’ll able to make it by Tuesday. This is the last weekend to drain my brain from it’s lust for writing.  Besides, I cannot spend time on….spending. Number one, I cannot because I have zilch…nada…zero…absolutely nothing to spend. Incubus concert has robbed me of extra cash. But for what it’s worth, I have no regrets (so far). This is will be first concert. Firsts should be memorable right? Hell yeah, I need to prepare for Brandon Boyd. The last time they were here, I was in college and it was finals week. Boo!  I totally placed WANTS over NEEDS.. What the heck.. it’s INCUBUS. 

With my last salary on hold, I just have to MAKE IT WORK. Apart from pill withdrawal,  I am also abstaining from the buying the art noveau ring I saw in Tiendesitas.   I am abstaining from buying the 2 for 99 earrings in Geneveive Gozum. I am abstaining from splurging on make-up brushes. I seriously, seriously need to rethink this. I am turning into a woman.  EeK!!