i speak...
i'm an open type of person. i speak out my emotions
usually pero i can be very private at times. i love to
dance and to sing
and i love the company of my friends and my family.
i'm an overly talkative, compassionate dreamer, a
romantic at heart.
i'm a writer too.
words i'd love to live by/tara-inspired
i will create my day
i will create my reality, moment to moment
i will change my mind
i will open myself to the infinite realm of possibility
i will leave room for auspicious coincidence
i will not decide what is next
i will not decide what is real
i will not expect
i will have confidence
i will boycott self-doubt
i will have confidence to go beyond hesitation
i will not be afraid to be afraid
i will remember who I am
oh, yeah. i will also have fun...
i love...
GOD
my family
net-surfing
reading young adult books
music
movies and tv
midnight wabash and the broken hearts club
Friday, December 30, 2005
tonight marks my first overnight stay here in the office. yes, people here do that. and not to have a slumber party but to work. this is not the first time though that i came close to spending the night here. let's just say there have been almost 10 instances, given my two-week assignment to this new project. and for the record, i still commute to batangas every single night, worn out and dead tired. i'm fortunate though because i have someone from our batch who suffers with me and who is kind enough to wait for me to catch a bus first and keep me safe, given that we've both finished our workload, which for tonight is a still a big NOT. i'm not complaining. not too much that is.
my only problem is that much as the spirit is willing, the body (which for some odd reason is still not leaning towards the slim side) is getting weak. this morning i had to come in late because i don't feel really well. also, my lovelife (also my work buddy's) is suffering a bit due to distance and less and less quality time. i wonder why someone would ever think of the phrase 'absence makes the heart grow fonder', not that i'm falling out of love that is. i think i'm just hating not being with him all the time. i don't like missing him too much because that actually hurts.
anyways, my christmas vacation was obviously bitin, i'm promising myself that next year i'll file a really long vacation leave to compensate. it's almost the new year now and i'm still at work. i'm thankful this wabash experience will be over in a week. i'll be going back to my old project for additional work which is fine by me.
the angel rocked @ 12:18 AM
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