Twist it and don't turn it back.

I don't feel like living - or let's say something close to that - today. I just feel so lazy and all that.

I woke up by 2 in the afternoon and ate a not-so-satisfying brunch by 3 in the afternoon. By 4 in the afternoon I attended the Palm Sunday Mass, and I almost blacked out.

Maybe it was my body clock's fault. I used to sleep by ten or eleven in the night. In college I normally sleep by midnight. For the last few weeks, I slept by one or two or three or even four in the morning. How bad was that, eh?

Or maybe I was in a bad diet, skipping breakfast and all that.

Or maybe I was just too sinful for the past few weeks. Haha.

Well, no.