Almost Well

The day's been quite nice, for the most part; I was able to get my mind off of my troubles for a while as we shot our video for our assignment in English. It was nice that I got to experience how to be an assistant director for a while and learn on the fly the most appropriate angles of shots and blocking, and stuff.

Everything would have been carefree if not for the small "stumble-upon" meeting a few hours back. I, together with my friend, were searching for a shop that could transfer the video we shot from the tape to a cd, and we did as we found one that charged a not-so-cheap fee for the service, and as we were about to go home, we stopped by a hotdog stand to munch off some. The worst part? Nothing could have become worse than seeing two people, whom I've loathed, disdained, hated, despised, abhorred, detested, and every other word that's the synonym of hate. Yes, I do hate them, and it goes beyond, well beyond, than any other word I could express it with. I guess it's normal for those who've felt pain from being denied love.