What the … my first blog for 2008?!?
I never realized that I’d been very busy but I felt like nothing’s happening. My dreams have no meaning. I am still alone … still counting handwritings on the wall. I am a lifeless, mindless robot in this city with crazy and ironic people. I’m nearing thirty but still think like a 16 year old, still stuck with my teen age ways. If there is a thing that I regret with my life; that is I, being impatient and too curious. I hate this feeling that I still have what ifs.
My whole body is aching today. My beau and I went to UP to jog, at least for now both of us are working out and have a healthy lifestyle. We’re both all bloated up. It’s about time. After the jog I asked my beau if there is a close mercury drugstore, he said two blocks away. I never thought two blocks means from Balara to Commonwealth Ave.
Lesson: never ask a first time jogger for a direction, or you know what will happen.
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