And on the third week...

Things are just... unbelievable. I've been a mess with my responsibilities, because... Wow. I guess I'll have to fix things as they move along. But I am happier. Things are better. Even if they're not perfect.

The lines in ----'s palms... (For a poem so hindi ko na itutuloy).

Three weeks seem like years. I do hope it'll take years. But whatever... Whatever floats destiny's boat. Hay...

Merry, merry Christmas. I don't feel it. But things feel better now.