mushy. ewww.

Listening to A Fine Frenzy's Almost Lover. Such a sad song. Almost makes me wanna cry even if it doesn't relate to me. But beautiful nonetheless. So heartfelt, you could just hear the pain in her voice.

Mushy, I know. Sue me. Haha.

Anywho, I was way late to work this morning. As in it was almost 10:00 AM when I finally arrived at the office. Ouch. But sleeping just feels so good. Especially when the reason I woke up late is because I was up until the wee hours of the morning chatting with Franco.

That guy sure has changed a lot since he left, and I couldn't honestly say it was for the better. He admitted as much. But no matter. Fact is I still love him despite that. Yeah, even though I hate myself for it sometimes--for being too vulnerable, too weak to resist him even even if he's at his worst. Tsk. Lucky guy, eh?