
I finally moved up to the Fifth floor still adjusting to the tiring ladder I would have to hop about 300 steps up just to get to my unit.
Mom got to a flight for the southern city during the time i was transferring she had to accompany my gandma and our Evil Aunt from Europe .. another close relative of ours died.
just last weekend was spent with friends nightswimming in some private pool a place called Pansol Laguna.. Too much for Me and Mia's secret world.
By the time i got home, a guy was playing a guitar sitting on my bench straight outside my door. Just discovered my next door neighbor to be a musician for a band, just like me before.. to my surprise we did also share the same influences and taste of artists which he never had with his bandmates so we drank the whole night playing Smashing Pumpkins and old Duncan Sheik songs hope Fab was here...
I like my job when most of my officemates are sick of it some even have quiet talks of resigning and moving to another office with a higher pay I'm probably the most dedicated person in my department as far as Im aware of.. but still do keep very low profile.. avoiding attention..
even when commended by customers calling in personally requesting for a supervisor I still refuse and told them nobody is still around.. when most people are dying for these sort of things to get them promoted ... would be quite a break But i know myself better... and have my own standards in judging myself.. helping out people who doesnt know shit, is already rewarding enough..
I go in the office everyday .. acting just like another average employee saying hi and hello to this and that, without my officemates not even knowing the other side my life is fancy for me.. they just know me as their regular officemate, i guess ... thats all they need to know ... i dont even know if some officemates of mine knew i have these multipy logs... well i guess ill just keep it that way..
Just before the break of the year I called almost all of my friends, just to greet and check if they're ok. They were.. I think..
I finally had a talk with Ross, that for most of the time her phone's off I'm really happy for her.. for discovering the joys of being in a relationship. Go Ross...
it has also been a long time i havent had a talk with Grace ever since we left the Condo Unit we used to live in along with 3 others. And i wonder what happend to Christine after the FHM offer to pose half naked i guess she got rich that's why she left us. Me and Grace managing the bills for our apartment was an outpour.. With us Out being Poor.
i remember the time when all of us went to Tagaytay just to breeze from our daily stressful jobs.. going out on the country and melting ourselves with scenic views and horseback riding at night. that was hell of a time.. though having to work in different workplaces and schedules, we still did manage to put up house parties even with the stiffest budget. I miss living with Grace, hope she's Ok.
Sharing a nicely furnished pad with 3 girls having to have your own room as the girls were sharing the big one, was fun .. it was not until Ron moved in that i had somebody to drink along with...
most of the time in the old pad i would sit alone in a small ladder and watch the window acrross the blinds drinking and listening to tunes like this. Ron would sometimes wake up to go to the bathroom at dead midnight and catches me at those moments and he would sometimes ask who i am waiting for.. i would just smile.. coz i really dont know..
who or what but i feel it...
I'm sometimes bothered with my purpose ..
or is it just an echo from the far recesses
of my mind ..
i really dont know but i have an idea..
someday could always wait...
Someday ...

 | shadow8 wrote on Jan 29, '05, edited on May 1, '06 |
 | i like this entry, it's honest. senti but honest. |
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