It's kinda awkward for me to just post in again my stuff... after more than a month... I know my blog... and even you guys (the few people who have browsed and have read this blog) won't forgive me for being dormantly stupid...
Anyway, no one can stop me 'coz I'm back!
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So, what about it?
What about me?
Not much...
All I've been doing for the past two months was work...
Work. And work.
Haha. Of course, that's impossible. I still find time to send text messages to my friends way back in high school, college, and grade school. I still find time to come home (in Pampanga) on weekends to be with family and stuff. I still find time to sing in the church (oh, well, I missed a Sunday though). I read a lot in the apartment. I read several books all at the same time. Not exactly, but I see to it I read certain parts and chapters of 2 or more different books. The Silence of the Lambs by Thomas Harris. The Perfect Store (an eBay documentary) by Ed Cohen. The Andromeda Strain by Michael Crichton. A Cebuano phrasebook. Sometimes, my Xenophobe's Guide to the Spanish language. The Bible (Hey, I stopped because I forgot to bring one in the apartment). Weird, eh? I really don't get the idea of reading stuff all at the same time, and not really finishing each right away. Hmm. I guess I just don't like to bored and all. Trying to be spontaneous with my life. I even buy myself cool stuff every now and then. Hey, I deserve it. I've been working hard. It's like, all those things I haven't achieved or experienced when I was still studying (or when I was with my family), I am trying to GET now. My way. I am so evil, right? Selfish, no? I don't know. Maybe you just don't understand me. I have been unlucky before. And being lucky now is way a relief for me. A relief for my once chaotic life. Sorry about my mumbling. My venting. I maybe just missing this blog of mine. Or just cleaning up the remaining fragments of this life I once lived.