It is my third day at "work". If had a pack of Sky Flakes, 2 mugs of hot choco and 3 hours of wasted time. Yes, it's already 11am and I still haven't done anything productive (well, other than filling out my time record...)
Will we just sit here all day and do NOTHING? Geez... talk about disappointments. I know the day will come when I wish I could spend the day like this, but man.... this is just way too boring. Not to mention disappointing...
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
Tuesday, September 13, 2005
perhaps love...
Today I listened to, in my opinion, the loneliest version of this song. Perfectly matches how I feel right now, in a bittersweet way...
*sigh*
PERHAPS LOVE
Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home
Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don`t know what to do
The memory of love will see you through
Oh, love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don`t know
Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of pain
Like a fire when it`s cold outside
Or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you
*sigh*
PERHAPS LOVE
Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm
It exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm
And in those times of trouble
When you are most alone
The memory of love will bring you home
Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door
It invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more
And even if you lose yourself
And don`t know what to do
The memory of love will see you through
Oh, love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel
For some a way of living
For some a way to feel
And some say love is holding on
And some say letting go
And some say love is everything
And some say they don`t know
Perhaps love is like the ocean
Full of conflict, full of pain
Like a fire when it`s cold outside
Or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever
And all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you
Friday, September 09, 2005
thank you for the music
Nelly, No Doubt, Justin Timberlake, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Green Day, Smash Mouth...
God bless you for making the music that keeps me awake while I sort hundreds of mails during my shift.
Thanks to Nescafe for keeping my eyes open with their bland-tasting coffee.
Thank you Nissin's for making the most edible ready-to-eat sotanghon ever.
I wish I could say I will miss the nights I spent in this gray, monotonous, cluttered cubicle filled with stuff that aren't even mine.
I will miss though, the barbecued tofu sold near 7-11. I will miss my 2 shiftmates, especially the one to my right, for she has been very friendly to me. :)
God bless you for making the music that keeps me awake while I sort hundreds of mails during my shift.
Thanks to Nescafe for keeping my eyes open with their bland-tasting coffee.
Thank you Nissin's for making the most edible ready-to-eat sotanghon ever.
I wish I could say I will miss the nights I spent in this gray, monotonous, cluttered cubicle filled with stuff that aren't even mine.
I will miss though, the barbecued tofu sold near 7-11. I will miss my 2 shiftmates, especially the one to my right, for she has been very friendly to me. :)
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