12.25.09
While everybody else at home were busy exchanging gifts, there I was last night, taking calls. It was Christmas Eve and for the first time in my entire life, I'm not home for Christmas. Well maybe I just miss my home so badly and Christmas is such a trigger event. Hay. Then again, I just let the tears fell from my eyes last night, realizing that I'm alone. Well not really alone. There's nah and blah and bluh and yeah and well, there are a lot of them here. I just miss home. That's it.
Stolen here.
While everybody else at home were busy exchanging gifts, there I was last night, taking calls. It was Christmas Eve and for the first time in my entire life, I'm not home for Christmas. Well maybe I just miss my home so badly and Christmas is such a trigger event. Hay. Then again, I just let the tears fell from my eyes last night, realizing that I'm alone. Well not really alone. There's nah and blah and bluh and yeah and well, there are a lot of them here. I just miss home. That's it.
Stolen here.
This will all pass in a glance. Tomorrow will be another day. Before I know it, it's WELCOME 2010!!!
2 comments:
oh no. crisis comm class haunted me while reading this. naa man gud trigger event. haha. oh no. oh no. oh no don't be sad. see? tapos na ang pasko! choks ra. new year na pud. hehe
hehehe. i love crisis comm kahit na pain in the butt ang subject. basta i know we love it? ayt?
hay. no matter how i try to take the sadness away, its still there. im just looking for ways to at least lessen it. (char in the making kaayo ko ha! haha)
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