Irony

I can't say fate has no humor. I mean, here I was expecting a burden to be gone from my shoulders. A day before that was supposed to happen, a short series of mistakes on my part made it worse. Meh.

But still no complaints. No worries. I've got enough white hair on my head. No sense in adding more to it.

Also, it would seem it's nearing time to move to a new address. One preferably away from Makati, if possible. Away from Mayapis St to be precise. Sigh. My stepdad had given me a couple of docs to register at Manila City Hall. He knows I work at night and sleep by day. As to how he expects I do it, I've no idea. I don't even want to think about this.

Well, he shouldn't expect rush service. I'm here in Manila to start a new life and the past catches up on me slowly. Next thing I know they'll have me running errands. Again. Not anymore. I've had enough of that, thank you very much.