I am convinced that whatever shitload I said yesterday was all mainly caused by hormones and neurotransmitters.
I've been waiting for months for the ArtFair and finally I got to go with people that matter to me the most. [Manilart is a yearly thing that Sarah and I go to every time, and last year we missed ArtFair.] It's bigger than Manilart, 2 floors (I was only disappointed because I thought it was 3) and we saw a lot of cool stuff. Of course we got to laugh at fucking hipsters and pretentious people holding wine glasses while staring intently at unrecognizable blobs a.k.a. "deep shit"/ art, so that made it all the more fun. There was so much color!! I'm glad I get to share things that I like with awesome people.
Today was also great because I had a chance to be myself, to remember that side of me that I would sometimes forget because I was too busy with work or too busy with people that don't care enough to see the other "sides" of me.
At the end of the day we had an enlightening/hilarious conversation about everything over good food. Thank you friends for letting me eat where I want!!
So I'd say, it was definitely a good day for me. :) Things are looking up.
Figure 1: Girl staring intently at digitally projected waves for what seemed like an eternity.
(Ate, punta ka nalang sa beach, promise mas maganda dyan)
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