if i could let you read one article, it would be this:
UNSENT
i especially like the last part.
Friday, January 28, 2005
Wednesday, January 26, 2005
Tuesday, January 25, 2005
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
Tuesday, January 18, 2005
uh-oh..this can't be good
i don't know what i'm doing here.
earlier, while driving to work, i badly wanted to make a u-turn and go home. i am not physically and mentally fit to work today. not to mention the fact that i am soooooo not in the mood.
so why am i here? have i created a workaholic in me??!?!?
i hope not.
for someone who had a long weekend (yesterday was Martin Luther King Day and we had no work), i should feel well rested and eager to go back to work. i even spent enough leisure time with my friends -- saturday at greenhills, sunday at enchanted kingdom. weird, but most of the time, after resting during the weekend, i really miss work.
not this time.
i must be burnt out. again.
ugh.
i don't know what i'm doing here.
earlier, while driving to work, i badly wanted to make a u-turn and go home. i am not physically and mentally fit to work today. not to mention the fact that i am soooooo not in the mood.
so why am i here? have i created a workaholic in me??!?!?
i hope not.
for someone who had a long weekend (yesterday was Martin Luther King Day and we had no work), i should feel well rested and eager to go back to work. i even spent enough leisure time with my friends -- saturday at greenhills, sunday at enchanted kingdom. weird, but most of the time, after resting during the weekend, i really miss work.
not this time.
i must be burnt out. again.
ugh.
Wednesday, January 12, 2005
once again
the curtains close
colors turn to black
i rest my gaze to the empty space
it's huge
enormous
intimidating
the room becomes bigger and scarier for just one person
as the voices echo and leave a nasty mark, so do the dismals in my life
i yearn for what is pleasing
for what is right
but the question remains
for who?
i seek for comfort
for pure joy
i wait until someone shares
but then i remember
i am all alone
once again
- graveyard zombie
01/12/05
the curtains close
colors turn to black
i rest my gaze to the empty space
it's huge
enormous
intimidating
the room becomes bigger and scarier for just one person
as the voices echo and leave a nasty mark, so do the dismals in my life
i yearn for what is pleasing
for what is right
but the question remains
for who?
i seek for comfort
for pure joy
i wait until someone shares
but then i remember
i am all alone
once again
- graveyard zombie
01/12/05
Sunday, January 02, 2005
"sometimes you just have to follow your gut feeling."
"key word: SOMETIMES."
-- lines from Ed tv show
>><<
first sunday of the year and my dad just had to make me feel like a bad daughter.
again.
instead of sulking in my room, i immediately prepared myself to go somewhere. i found myself driving to Ortigas.
this is one of the rare moments when i want to stay in the office.
sarap. tahimik. very peaceful. :)
"key word: SOMETIMES."
-- lines from Ed tv show
>><<
first sunday of the year and my dad just had to make me feel like a bad daughter.
again.
instead of sulking in my room, i immediately prepared myself to go somewhere. i found myself driving to Ortigas.
this is one of the rare moments when i want to stay in the office.
sarap. tahimik. very peaceful. :)
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