My mind is blank. I cannot think of anything interesting to write. I just wanted to post something for the sake of posting an entry. If I had my camera or its memory card with me I would have photoblogged.

There's not much going on. Almost half the year has gone by and I feel like I'm not as productive as last year. I might have been more forgiving on myself last year since it was my first full year in the country but now that I've been here for almost two years, there's no room for slacking off. Sure, I have school, and I have my part time job. But I've procrastinated so many things that could have been done earlier. Obtaining a driver's license is one. I haven't even taken the written test for it. We also didn't advance in our salsa lessons. I still haven't taken an art course, which I was supposed to do last year. I have a ton of books still left unread. And I haven't been going on as much trips as last year. My days as a tourist/newly-landed-immigrant are over. Hello routine and boredom. Hello debt and hard work, and not necessarily party harder.

I do have New York to look forward to. After much delays, we're going back this year, in late June. Everything's booked. I now just have an itinerary to plan and a bank account to deplete, haha. I guess the trip is the calm before the storm, as work would be busier, my partner-in-all-things would be vacationing in the Philippines, and my second term in school would be coming to an end.

That's it pancit for me.