Traitor.

I wish I could write like Francisco Balagtas. Seriously. I want to be able to create all that metaphorical stuff so that when I blog about something I'm currently frustrated and irritated with, it won't be too obvious. And, yes, right now, something's really, really driving me crazy, but I don't want to say anything. I just know I'll get caught and be reported or something.

P.S. Rya texted, asked about the UPCAT. She's so sweet. And I miss her so.