only one of three... that's how my mother describes me. the only boy of three. my father died when i was three..thus i am the only 1-left to continue whatever is left of me... only 1 of 3.
Monday, October 26, 2009
I did a Sleeping Marathon not at Subic
last weekend, I'm supposed to be at the Subic International Marathon but I chose to stay and spend my weekend here in the city. I did the usual rehearsal w/ the choir on Saturday and attended the Sunday Mass at the Edsa Shrine. It's not that I didn't want to do the marathon, but last week was such a dashboard of different unexplainable feelings for me. I found someone long lost that I almost thought he's dead. Finding him in one of my SNS was a shock indeed. Also last week, I had to stand firm on my decision to transfer to a new group at work. My former superior needs someone to take charge of one of her sub-groups and I know I can do the job. So, I really thought I needed that 16 hours sleep, finish the new Dan Brown book- The Lost Symbol, shop a bit and relax. It gave me some fresh outlook indeed.
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