Written Wednesday last week.

Time is not my best friend right now. If only time on weekends don't go as fast as they do on weekdays, I would be very happy with it. Friday nights are my favorite. We are fresh and rejuvenated from the gym and dinner is always good and Ghost Whisperer and Numbers is on and we can cuddle all night long and eat in the middle of the night and massage each other and just... enjoy each other's company. Weekends for me are now all about school and hanging out with Zoe, Anne and Lolita. Joen is only too happy to do some more work after having some of the lunch food. During weeknights, he and I are on each of our laptops either working or studying. And before we know it, it's time to sleep. Last Sunday, before heading off to Top of China Buffet with the marrieds and the chink (that means Anne, Joe, Joen, Zoe and I), we went to UNO's gym. As a student, I get in for free while Joen gets to pay $3. We had just gone the whole day studying for our Economics Mid-Terms and so it was time to kick some sweaty ass.

While Joen ran on the treads, Zoe and I had a fun fun fun time playing ping pong! After half an hour, this couple approached us. Zoe invited them to play doubles. So I, who sucks at ping pong, had to suck it up for a little "Asia vs. North America" match. The guy kept smashing balls on the table and so I ever so subtly told him that "My husband is going to kick your ass!" When Joen arrived at the pingpong place, I then turned the table over for a little one-on-one ping pong action. Joen whooped his ass! I finally saw my hubby play ping pong! After almost 3 years of being married and after his friends telling me just how good he is, I was able to witness the prowess of Joselito. He creamed the table at 21 to 15. Looooooserrrrrrr!!

Tonight, we will release something to Production so our time together will be short after hitting the gym. Tomorrow, I have Midterms at night and Friday, ahhhh, Friday I'm in love. Last Friday we were at Hiro Restaurant with Dennis and Cindy. I wonder what we'll do this time. Saturday, GMAT at Zoe's (which means Zoe food! Woohoo!) and Sunday, we all swim at the gym.

I need more time. Tiiiime. More time to have fun, more time to sleep, more time to chat with the peeps in Pinas, more time to just veg out. Time is of the essence according to those who have it.