Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

An end to. . .

The thought of having my last day with FNS is starting to fill up my senses. No more waking up as early as 6am to catch the FX going to Makati, no more late walks going to Ayala MRT station, no more morning trips to Starbucks (just when I discovered my perfect cup of coffee, brewed with white chocolate) no more toothbrush moments with friends, no more weekly status reports, no more window shopping at Glorrietta and SM, no more vypress chats, no more Friday lunch outs, no more difficult "tootoot" to deal with, no more 4pm snacks. . .

I will surely miss my daily routine.

I will surely miss my friends.

I will surely miss Makati.

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