It’s time to pay the piper.

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I just spent more than 24 hours at the hospital. As far as I can remember, that’s my first time to be confined in such a sad place. Yes, I find hospitals depressing. They just scream “sickness!” and “death!”, two things I’m not really fond of.

It was just supposed to be a consultation. See, I’ve been experiencing some kind of inflammation on my cheeks every few months or so. I never took the time to have it checked. I guess it was time to find out what’s wrong since it’s really starting to bug me. Turns out there’s a lot of wrong things going on inside my sexy body. I don’t want to enumerate, so let me just say that I’m one unhealthy mofo.
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Sad smiles for good times.

It has been 10 years since I graduated from high school. It feels like 20.

For the last several months, I’ve been expecting a reunion of some sort with my high school class. Doesn’t seem it will happen. This year, anyway. Quite sad, really. I was looking forward to a grand nostalgia trip and maybe a few surprises. You know, finding out who’s already married. Who has been sleeping with whom. Who has become insanely successful. Who has let themselves go. I haven’t seen most of my class since graduation day, and I guess I’ll just have to rely on social networking websites to keep me updated on their lives. As for the nostalgia trip, I’ve turned to my trusty yearbook to bring back my lovely and awkward high school memories.
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Meet Baddie.

I guess it’s just appropriate that I say something about myself before I go and pollute the Internet with my drama. What better way to do that than to use a picture, right?

That’s me, and if you’re thinking “Wow, he looks drunk”, then you’re right. Sort of. I’m not really drunk. I just had a couple cans of beer. Anyway, I just had my head shaved again after almost 3 months of growing something that resembles a young mullet. To celebrate my regained baldness, I drank beer. That’s how I roll.
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Let the drama begin.

First, let me just clarify that this blog isn’t all about drama and being “emo”. This is simply a personal blog where I’ll talk about what’s going on with my life. You know, triumphs, failures, good times, bad times, life, love, and everything else that could pass as “sort of intimate”. The name is just there to bring some sort of “coolness” to the blog, because really, it needs a lot of help to be interesting for people other than myself. It needs some flair. It needs… drama.

I’m not really big on reading personal blogs even if they’re ridiculously well written. I only read personal blogs regularly if they’re written by people who I personally know or by people who I think are really, really interesting. I couldn’t care less about random strangers talking about how boring their day was. Seriously, if it was that boring, why would you even want to talk about it online? If you find it boring, what makes you think your readers would find your blog entry worth reading? I digress.
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