Yesterday, while I was at work, my hyperacidity started acting up...
I didn't eat anything I'm not allowed to.
I'm guessing its because of the accumulated stress this past few months. My body is breaking down right before my eyes.
Actually, the only thing keeping me sane right now is my bestfriends and my friends in the Community.
My friend, Josele, who is always ready to accompany me...Kishi, who's with me our personal haven...and the gang, who would always make me laugh and forget all worries
I wouldn't know what to do without them
Sometimes, I would just laugh. It was so ironic. I absolutely hated telenovelas. I've always thought that it was unreal and overrated. I mean, how could one person be so unlucky? It's as if the writer just wants to make him/her suffer. All of the imaginable dirty tactics were pulled. I mean, Fate is not that cruel. The story's like that just so they could pull your heart strings, be a tear jerker and sell.