It’ll definitly be a new year next year.
We still have like 12 days to go before January one but well… I already have my anxieties about next year. Why do anxieties have to come first? Hmmmm….
-our office will be moved to Ortigas. My gulay where is that? I am a quezon city/ intramuros/ lower antipolo girl. Place in Ortigas and I’d be lost. Well that’s not really the problem. The thing is my work starts at 4:30 a.m. and travelling during that time is such an uncomfortable idea. It’s okay if my work starts at 9 a.m. like most mortals do… but I don’t want to ride a bus during that time. I’ve heard my office mates’ unpleasant stories about riding in a bus that early. Scary thought man. I don’t wanna take a cab either. Mummy whadowaydo?
-Paul and mehow do we sustain this? I don’t wanna say more… but I’m glad things are well with him now. It’s a good Christmas gift for him I guess.
Owkies. Those are just two things. No, lemme rephrase it… those are two things. Important ones actually. Well… whatever. I’ll deal with ‘em later. For the mean time… i have this boredom to deal with.
