journal entry #2092

Okay. Now I decided this to be my last entry on my 15th journal. And that also means I already pulled the remaining blank papers in that journal. There's no turning back now. But seriously, that's still something crazy for me to do, you know.

Went out twice. One to the hospital and the other to the barangay hall. They needed some IDs and papers for me to photocopy. So I ended up going to town, as well after going to the hospital. Well, as expected, it was tiring that I ended up sleeping as soon as I ate and got back.

First time cooking pancit and it was a bit of a failure, I would say. It turned out to be salty. The noodles' fault, I think. But at least I got to do it, even if it was a fail at the start. I just have to be careful next time, I guess.

While walking to head home, I got to think of a new story plot --- again. Only this one is a bit brutal and tragic. There was also a sort of sentient sword involved. I think this story plot would turn out to be more of an origin story of a sort. I still have no idea why I ended up thinking of a brutal plot. So I have no idea if I'd be able to write it one of these days. This one was far more brutal than the revenge story I thought of before. Maybe I'll just fix the information in my head for now before I write anything else. I mean, this one was gory (I think) and would end in a tragedy for the FL.

Gosh! We got noisy and drunk neighbors who decided to create chaos even when it was raining hard right in front of the house. I mean, seriously? They went for it until past 10 PM. Really annoying!