First time I spent my NY alone at home – did not sleep for almost 31hrs, did not go out to celebrate, did not watch TV, did not cook dinner, did not even txt anyone because I was busy packing my bags for my flight that same day. Awesome. REALLY. Until the flight got canceled. Yes, I am soo back in Cubao. Flight will resume next week. After waiting for hours in the departure and paying an amazing super expensive taxi fare back and forth…I am back home. So now I’ll have to cancel everything, re-arrange my leaves and pay an extra 672 for re-scheduling my flight via PAL.
Tell me, can anything get better than this!?!
Oh Lord! pls don’t let me suffer from stress drilon whole year long.
Happy New Year!