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December 28th - 30th, 2025 - Shopping / Nuclear Winter Pt. 5 /6

// December 28th, 2025 // Waking up early has left my atmosphere, I rolled out of bed just before midday. My mother and siblings were leaving the province today, I was asked to assist in helping them pack since my mother sustained an injury at her Girl Guide activities. I didn’t re~ally want to, but I’d feel evil if I didn’t. An hour later I did not want to go Foch, but yet again I’d feel evil if I didn’t. I could however push when I’d be at Foch! I visited Sherway’s Indigo t

December 25th - 27th, 2025 - Christmas!! / In a Nuclear Winter

// December 25th, 2025 // Christmas in a Nuclear Winter Pt. 1 Merry Christmas!! I woke up with a splitting headache, I've never slept for a good ammount of time and still feel this greed for more. I wanted the Earth to be my blanket, and eternal sleep where I could finally be rested properly. I awoke anyway. It was well after 12 by the time we all made it downstairs to open our gifts. This. This one was nice, I had no jealousy here, no queasy feeling. I felt loved. I reopened

December 24th, 2025 - Christmas Eve and This Hollow Feeling

A part of me is glad to have gone into work this week, the money will go a long way for me and I can't be sure I would've spent the time wisely otherwise. I didn't exactly do anything anyway; today was entirely spent on my own personal project of making Mama's Pancit. We finished work around 1. I got home for 130, I should've slept. Come 250 Mama was ready to get picked up, I had her in the car by 345 yet somehow I didnt leave Foch until 415. I cant even blame Mama for that o

December 23rd, 2025 - Questions Without Answers

I think I’m over the worst of this cold. Whatever chokehold it had on me is releasing ever more with each passing day. Its vice grip loosens and I’m able to breathe again. How unfortunate that it’s all daggers of ice in my lungs. Icicles make my body they’re home and I am reminded of the cold, I am reminded of the month we reside in. December. At the beginning of the month I purchased a subscription to go climbing, I’ve only been the one. This bitter bitch of a flu has robbed

December 20th - 22nd, 2025 - The End of The Expedition

// December 20th, 2025 // The End of The Expedition Pt. 1 It’s really hard to wake up, I dunno why. I shouldn’t be tired I’ve gotten plenty of sleep in recent hours; and yet waking up is a struggle, an intense battle. I awake. Kimchi is fed as am I and I load up Percy Jackson’s newest episode. I still enjoy the direction season 2 is taking. I think Percy and Annabeth, and Clarisse, and Tyson are all firing on all cylinders. Then something catches my eye, FALLOUT?!? I didn’t r

December 19th, 2025 - It’s a Wonderful Life

My favourite part of my job is not doing it. :p !!! Today was the last real day before Christmas break, the last day we’d have everyone together. So we were given the opportunity to celebrate together. The options for food was obviously Jollibee but we also got KFC for Mark and Drez. Mark got his Daddy O Donuts and Roy even brought in some cup cakes for us. What was especially nice was Dimitri going as far as to make sure we had a drink with our meals. We all got our Chatime

December 18th, 2025 - What the Hell Was That?

What the hell was that? This level of overcooked got really weird, I used to cut veggies and now I have to police and monitor three people older than myself. I amn’t qualified for such a task. Before 8am one of my friends is asking to go home, I wish I didn’t joke around. But how was I to know? It was only when the tears started being held back did I realize my mistake. The rest of the day was without incident, I felt bad. For being Marks Birthday I probably put him to work t

December 17th, 2025 - Christmas at FCT

It’s not a very exciting week. If I were a great hero of old I’d probably leave this one out of the great scripture of my life. Maybe not embroider it into the tapestries. That’s not to say it’s a terrible week, it just… it’s not an important one. I’ve spent the greater part of it trying to heal, recover from the last sickness of the year. I fear however I’ve reached that late stage of the process where there is no healing left but to live. I have no shortage of things to do,

December 16th, 2025 - Under Qualified to Waste My Days

On the one hand, my muscles atrophy with everyday I spend away from the gym. On the other, I have so much time!! Wahoo!! I’ve decided to place my debt simply out of my mind and to not even think about my problems!!! Work is getting more… not volatile but there is a bubbling lid and I know it’s going to boil over soon and a part of me hates that it is my job to fix it. I don’t have the life experience for it, we just be making anyone good enough to deal with problems beyond th

December 15th, 2025 - Next Year Will Be Kinder

You ever think about killing yourself and realize how little your life is worth? Lemme rephrase that because I don't want you to get the wrong idea. Ahem-! Killing myself isn't even a viable option of relieving debt. Also we should be allowed to kill billionaires, they're A.) Killing us first and B.) Not even actually people! Incredibly valid in mine eyes. Work was whatever, we're not here to talk about her so shut up. My car, that curb, that curb ran me $300 what was suppose

December 12th - 14th, 2025 - I LOVE THE WEEKEND!!! AND MINECRAFT!!!

// December 12th, 2025 // Bruh. This week has been garbo. This sickness has put everything on pause. No climbing, no gym, I haven’t talked to Sara or Renee, so no Huzz, no money moves made considering I took a day off. This shit was ass bruh. And then! The morale of the kitchen is in the negatives right now. Our boss pulls one of us into a meeting and in them trying to defend themselves everyone gets called out, so now everyone is mad at them, meanwhile they’re mad they were

December 8th - 11th, 2025 - Sick Week!!

// December 8th, 2025 // (Written on December 12th, 2025) Today was shit, I felt like trash. I wanted to call in but Drez beat me to it. I was so insanely over exerted by the end of the day, I got home and knocked out. // December 9th, 2025 // (Written on December 12th, 2025) Didn’t go in, way too sick. My mom took care of me, I love her with my entire heart. I hope she knows. I let the day slip by, wasted in my fingers. Every moment is precious save for the sick days I guess

December 5th - 7th, 2025 - FNAF 2 / Work 2 / Ninong Billy 40 / JJK Execute Me Bruh

// December 5th, 2025 // (Written on December 12th, 2025) Whuhhhh, I felt useless at work. The whole day I was just waiting around for Flanagan’s to come with our order. The dude pulled up at 130… on a Friday. My brother in Christ, pack it up we’re already leaving at that point. Drez and I headed to square right after work. I was Christmas shopping, and realized I had no doll hairs. I’m flat broke cuh. At least it was fun to watch lose aura in real time! We’re at GameStop and

December 2nd - 4th, 2025 - I have no strings on me

// December 2nd, 2025 // I am tired beyond exhaustion, we unlocking new debuffs with this one!! —— I am entirely bereft of our large family gatherings. With the holidays rapidly approaching I am reminded of how as the families have grown individually, we as a family have diminished. I can remember the days where 30/40 people would be considered small. Yet now I think we’d be lucky to hit 20. Maybe I’m naive in saying this. Perhaps the Carpio side of the Tumbokons is entirely

Monday December 1st, 2025 - Bouldering > School

AGGRHRHRHHRHR. Earlier in the day I was looking at Drez, working on my stuff, thinking about the weekend, about how much I’ve grown, how much I’ve accomplished, the life I built. It brought a genuine tear to my eye. Fast forwarding 12 hours later and I feel the need to pull out my hair. Can I tell you, I have not felt stress in… arguably months? Not real stress, not world shattering stress. I’ve been stressed out but it hasn’t been a lingering effect. Georgia continues to ask

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