I just killed myself.

Dear Diary,

Sorry I wasn't able to write yesterday since I was only home for about an hour. 

You see, I figuratively killed myself...with happiness! hahaha.

I traveled 5 hours to a place with a name starting with letter B for a wedding. The wedding happened yesterday morning (it's not mine, by the way) and it ended at about 1pm. After that, I traveled back to my hometown (that's another 5 hours) and arrived at 6pm. When I got home, I just took a quick shower and prepared myself to go out to celebrate SOCIAL MEDIA DAY with Social Media users, of course. The celebration ended at around 11pm but my "escapade" did not end there 'coz I promised my other set of friends that I'll be joining them in partying at a bar called T.  So, I went there, partied, drunk, and go gaga over the DJ (which was handsome, by the way, but his music  sucks). To make the story short, I got home earlier at 4am. I just jumped into my bed, literally. No shower, no changing of clothes. I just wanted to sleep. 

Amazingly, here I am, still up and alive! I have so many moments like this when I ask myself how I am able to survive this kind of lifestyle. And guess what, I still have to go out in about an hour to be with friends. Killing myself the second time around, eh? lol

Cheers to my escapades!!!!!!

-The Emotional Blogger of "The Diary of an Emotional" blog-