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Wednesday, July 22, 2009


I'm back to where I belong. Haha. It feels sooooo good to come home again. For some reason, I feel less tired when I go home to our home, kahit gano pa sha kalayo. I find it odd but my bed really seems to have a detoxifying power like nothing else. Valenzuela may be far, very polluted, and the traffic so heavy you want to kill each and every jeepney and bus driver, but it's my home, and I wouldn't want it any other way.

Minsan, sa sobrang hassle magcommute lalo na sa umaga at inaantok-antok pa ko, gusto ko na lang pagulungin yung sarili ko kase struggle lang talaga maglakad. Kung pwede lang sana na gumulong at tumalbog talbog na lang instead sa lumakad.

Mas madali siguro umakyat-baba ng stairs. *boing boing boing*
"Pare malapit lang yung, rolling distance lang." *boing boing boing*

Eh.
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