What a pretty night.... nagtambay ra ko for 45 minutes waiting for nothing, saw my long-lost cousin and told him he has a bulging tummy that reminds me of my goldfish, Goldilocks, which after it got fat was feed to the ruthless red pacos.
I went for a walk in the hi-way with my purse, an over-size slipper and two shirts. This is Wednesday. My patience almost snapped, i blushed, i got irritated, I was able to get through the Wednesaday Battle. This is jus what wednesday is all about -- surviving.
Got home at 730 pm. It was not too late and not too early. Morning went well except that I wasn't able to write down my thoughts before the crows starts to attack. I was surprised how many pieces a P 150 worth of hwa tai goodies looks. They better not eat glico and pocky anymore. Lunch was fine. I enjoyed the rice and the comfort of not getting out of the office. I really hate it when they go out for lunch... i enjoyed and looked forward on it before but everything has changed because people do changed, there are certain things you get to observe, some of it you get to place in your heart and some you get to hate.
My once dull YM, which i thought was already full of cobwebs because I have been an active skype chatter, has now been revived. Thanks to Gabz and Patrick whom were my constant buzzer. They now serves as my energy inducers in an office full of zombies and creepy people. Well, having conversations and entertaining logical to far-fetched questions is interesting. At least, I get to enjoy my last working month. Oh! How i wish I could cast a spell over my boss, hypnotize him so that he could finally say yes to at least one applicant for my positon and for that lincoln accountant. I am soOoo tired of trying to set an appointment for an interview and so embarrassed for letting people wait at such unproffessional ways.
Pwede hagtakan siyag bato?
Oh, while taking dinner, I was watching CSI (saw maggots) and the same time listening to my sister about her grammar review stories punched in between some intellectual jokes. I could imagine myself next year to be in her position. Hahahaha waaaaahhh! I missed school! Ican't wait to face my new teachers and classmates.
Yotchie Mode: AT least ni-txt cya to let me know he was still sleepy and he has to pull himself up I suppose. He must be enjoying night shift for he voluntarily assigned himself. And it's something nice as well for I need not to think about his whereabouts since he is at work. Sigh! I just couldn't really take off my doubts. Sigh! I just really wish him luck...and wait, wait, wait, wait till my patience nturally wears off. I just have to wait. Wait till he says "I had too much of you, why won't you just leave me alone?" Argh! It's my mind against my mind again. Is this an effect of amox?
I drugged myself. Hahaha Because I think I am sick. Funny!!!
AS for now, I don't need questions, I need answers. I don't want to keep on squinting my eyes for the headlights coming my way. It should be the other way around. ANd now I am starting to get cold as ice. I just have to be on a very safe mode. Is it F8? Not F7, right?
My radar is still working, perfectly fine. And my instincts tells me that I have to find my way home.... cross that dim street, pass through that dark corner...and walk fast, as fast as my over-sized slipper could carry me.. and make sure that my purse is still with me.
Maybe I could do this again next Wednesday. Till then...
I went for a walk in the hi-way with my purse, an over-size slipper and two shirts. This is Wednesday. My patience almost snapped, i blushed, i got irritated, I was able to get through the Wednesaday Battle. This is jus what wednesday is all about -- surviving.
Got home at 730 pm. It was not too late and not too early. Morning went well except that I wasn't able to write down my thoughts before the crows starts to attack. I was surprised how many pieces a P 150 worth of hwa tai goodies looks. They better not eat glico and pocky anymore. Lunch was fine. I enjoyed the rice and the comfort of not getting out of the office. I really hate it when they go out for lunch... i enjoyed and looked forward on it before but everything has changed because people do changed, there are certain things you get to observe, some of it you get to place in your heart and some you get to hate.
My once dull YM, which i thought was already full of cobwebs because I have been an active skype chatter, has now been revived. Thanks to Gabz and Patrick whom were my constant buzzer. They now serves as my energy inducers in an office full of zombies and creepy people. Well, having conversations and entertaining logical to far-fetched questions is interesting. At least, I get to enjoy my last working month. Oh! How i wish I could cast a spell over my boss, hypnotize him so that he could finally say yes to at least one applicant for my positon and for that lincoln accountant. I am soOoo tired of trying to set an appointment for an interview and so embarrassed for letting people wait at such unproffessional ways.
Pwede hagtakan siyag bato?
Oh, while taking dinner, I was watching CSI (saw maggots) and the same time listening to my sister about her grammar review stories punched in between some intellectual jokes. I could imagine myself next year to be in her position. Hahahaha waaaaahhh! I missed school! Ican't wait to face my new teachers and classmates.
Yotchie Mode: AT least ni-txt cya to let me know he was still sleepy and he has to pull himself up I suppose. He must be enjoying night shift for he voluntarily assigned himself. And it's something nice as well for I need not to think about his whereabouts since he is at work. Sigh! I just couldn't really take off my doubts. Sigh! I just really wish him luck...and wait, wait, wait, wait till my patience nturally wears off. I just have to wait. Wait till he says "I had too much of you, why won't you just leave me alone?" Argh! It's my mind against my mind again. Is this an effect of amox?
I drugged myself. Hahaha Because I think I am sick. Funny!!!
AS for now, I don't need questions, I need answers. I don't want to keep on squinting my eyes for the headlights coming my way. It should be the other way around. ANd now I am starting to get cold as ice. I just have to be on a very safe mode. Is it F8? Not F7, right?
My radar is still working, perfectly fine. And my instincts tells me that I have to find my way home.... cross that dim street, pass through that dark corner...and walk fast, as fast as my over-sized slipper could carry me.. and make sure that my purse is still with me.
Maybe I could do this again next Wednesday. Till then...
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