Angst against...

I've been coming to my house na late. Super late. A lot of things happened to me last week while travelling back to my place. For the first time in my life, I was harassed by this &^%&*(( guy! I don't know, maybe he's just freakin' or out of his mind. I told this incident to mama and papa. As usual, they gave me a 1-minute sermon -

UMUWI KA NG MAAGA! MAG-IINGAT KA!

(kamusta ang uwian ng maaga di ba? how about the time na male-late ako ng uwi di ba? *Are you just worried?* For me, It's just a matter of being careful and being sensitive at all times)

Last night, we had our meeting at Valencia, QC. Well, personally, I was way too frustrated because I was too selfish to think. Sometimes, this is just my frustration. I just can't say anything to other people. While having our dinner, I was too quiet while Magie, Issa, Pam and Billy are laughing their hearts out over Magie. (ang hirit niya - THE BEST!)

I was frustrated over petty things. I just want to have my vacation and leave! I even thought of having suicide because I couldn't think less.

Am I too frustrated or being too problematic?

AGHHHHHH!