The right to vote.

Today I was woken up by my mom telling me that we have to go to the Comelec. For Christ's sake I hate doing unplanned things, rushing stuff in the last minute, much more having my sleep interrupted!!!!! And mind you, slept around 4am-ish last night. Yeah, my sleeping pattern has been so messed up lately. I love NBA Playoffs, its the timezones that makes me craycray. Fuckery. Anyway, I was planning not to head outside because I've been extremely excited about today's American Idol Showdown Finale. Uggghhh SMH. I need to watch the replay! 

Having to go through this again? GEEEZ. My right hand is still recovering from filling up all those shitcrap. Poor hand. If only they were responsible enough, this wouldn't have happened. Re-registering is such a pain in the neck. Promise. 

Hello Registration Form, we meet again. It's been quite a while, darling.

Went straight to my Alma Matter right after the registration. Got my Alumni I.D., and hell to the yes, my almost six flipping thousand breakage! Big grin to heaven. Cebu Doctors' University, you're the best school ever!!! Pretty confident and freakinly proud that I made the best choice! Haha :)

The picture below was taken in the backyard as soon as I arrived home. Look at my thumbs! I had to be fingerprinted to be cleared. Whoop yay! I am officially a registered voter AGAIN. That means, I have the right to vote in the next election.

✔ Alumni I.D.

✔ Breakage

Full-length picture

Passport Size Picture

Resume

Life Dance Ticket

Weekend Attire

Applying for a job somewhere this week. I'm deadass. Still debating my damn self whether if I am going to push through with it or not, and resume next week. I want to watch the announcement of the new American Idol tomorrow! And I still want to sleep some mooooooore. Oh, reality.