Heave-ho

I can't recall when and how I banged up my right knee until I felt this dull ache in my joint every time I move. And that's going to be a big blow to my movements since I'm too hyper to sit in one place and ponder over the philosophical bearings of today.

Anyway I'm all to blame for forgetting that today's the 15th of May, and Richard and the gang were suppose to meet up at Quiapo and feast upon Mamonluk. Unfortunately, I'm stuck at home with dysmenorrhea. Having a period will only deter my energy from enjoying the night so I'd rather not even if I'm the one who initiated the idea. Bolix texted me earlier; apparently, they're going to a comedy bar and I can always catch up with them. I'd love to, but my monthly nature calls so bah.

I'm stuck at home so it's either off to bed early on a Saturday or haul my movie downloads and watch something decent. I still have like four films in my folder though my current condition barely gives me the push to even click on VLC. What gives?

On another hand, I thought I had lost my wallet last Friday. I realized it when I was about to go home already. My brain panicked faster than logic, and I was left sobbing and mildly wailing about the suffering I have to go through again just to get my IDs and cards. Then I got home and turned my bedroom upside down and saw the blasted thing under my freaking bed. Wasted tears and hormonal upheaval for nothing.

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Manga talk first. Kitakami Ren's works are one of the first ever yaoi manga I laid eyes upon. She has a way of making her manga--which has a limited panel and story line--achieve more depth than other novels I read. Unfortunately for me her works are already licensed so I'm stuck with scouring the net for free downloads. Best one of Kitakami would be Honenuki ni Saretai with Hoshina and Atsushi; the latter I can recall washed the rice with dishwashing liquid haha. He was that incompetent but totally lovable and adorable and all kinds of fluffy adjectives which made him a totally awesome seme for uptight Hoshina.