I feel sorry for you, really I do

I feel like I wasted my time watching MatsuJun’s new drama. Well, I’ve only watched like an hour’s worth of it — so good thing. Or else I’d have died a little knowing that I wasted an hour of my life — time that I’m never getting back.

They keep overplaying that he’s half-Filipino in the show. Which is why it’s obvious that he’d have the drugs stashed away in his locker. They didn’t act like the bias came from the fact that he used to be part of a horrible gang. They even kept saying stuff like “Filipino bastard” — what the fuck? 

I’m not being nationalistic or anything (I think that getting mad over matters such as television drama is stupid) but it’s just stupid.

How can someone’s nationality determine the kind of person one would become? Err. Didn’t these guys take a philosophy course on logic or something? Actually — you don’t even need to have that. Common sense, duh. 

In truth, I’m more pissed at that hour that I’m never getting back. I kept forcing myself to watch it thinking it would get better and that it would improve my Japanese. 

Life’s like that. Crappy.

Anyway, I’m done watching My Boss, My Hero episodes 1-10. 

Currently reading: Nana

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Spent today in the library reading… a lot.