Plane ticket to L.A.

Today is what we like to celebrate called the day of the hearts. Sounds extra-cheezy, right? But to my luck, I woke up as early as 6:30am and found this on my breakfast table. My mother was so thoughtful that she remembered to give me a present and it surely made my day. It's like the feeling of spotting my first Chanel. I knew she was always good at this...

And then I had to be in the tennis courts by 8am for our do or die game against the growling Tigers. To our dismay, we weren't playing our best cards on this day of Valentine's. Sure there were laughs, there were tears (for that girl who caught cramps), there were "bad calls", but one of the highlights - there was this girl from the DLSU Pep Squad who said, "..eww why are they so jologs? why do they cheer like that? I can't take it! They're a bunch of annoying jologs people.. wait, what's our player's name? who is she again? Oh, Trudy? ok! *turns to cheer for trudy* Yeah! Go Tru-dee-yuh!"

(She had the phoniest assumpsionista-with the english twang-wannabe accent I've ever heard. Since when was my name pronounced as "Me-ruh"?) But nothing personal, after all? She's my schoolmate. Love your own.

(BELOW: Our photo of the last team prayer for this season after the mens' games)

And when I reached home, Skype date with Miley Cyrus. But my dad entered my room to check out Skype, so it wasn't a Skype date anymore. Haha. This girl never fails to make me smile. Oh, and that's me inside that tiny box on my screen. EVERYONE MUST SKYPE NOW.

And lastly, D.W. visits me tonight. Just to annoy me. "Mars, can I just be your valentine tonight?" Hence, my father has no comment at all. When he left, my dad didn't even say a single word. Below is a photo of his face because he took a picture of himself in my photobooth, vain.. much? He got lost on his way here, mind you. I didn't force him to come over at all. But he insisted. The boy probably grew tired of Emba or Fiamma - to be found here in our humble abode on a Saturday night - not to mention, VALENTINES DAY. Anyway, I better get going. Time is gold. I cannot afford to waste some more of it. I do not have time for senseless unproductive silliness. This - I must remind myself. 

Goodnight.