ladida

It's not a happy thing to wait for a train for almost an hour, getting to the office half an hour later and to seemingly not get anywhere with what I am trying to do.

I'm set for Tagaytay a little bit later, just waiting for my mother to come and fetch me, great, a weekend in a place I never really deemed SUPER! relaxing but more of SUPER! stressful. Don't ask me why, I don't know either. I seem to be the only person who doesn't like that place. I mean, I enjoy and all, but the place and I? We never really hit it off.

Been meaning to write a lot over the days but then the thoughts just seem to fly by me...I remember thinking about little kids on the street, eating a lot, eating too little, how I should really get going on having a personal quiet time with God, how I want to finish reading the bible but never really did...I remember those little fragments of thought that pass me by...Why, I even remember wanting to buy something for someone, then realized, it shouldn't be so...Fragments. Left with fragments.

Who cares, fixing the fragments would eventually give me complete sentences anyway. All you gotta have is the motivation to find the proper grammar to fix it. WHAT the hell am I talking about ? hehehe

Oh, before I forget, special call out to Raffy, whose birthday is today..Happy birthday!

I'm still thinking but for now, I can't find any more fragments of thought to put down, so back to work it is, and straight to tagaytay.

Goodbye.