P r a g m a t i c D r e a m e r |
Saturday, October 04, 2003
Long-distance call Been burning those telephone lines again talking to my baby. Spent the last hour and a half, listening to him, updating me of his life there in the Philippines. I'm jealous. Extremely jealous. He went out last Saturday with my college friends, drinking, and maybe having the time of their lives. I am so green with envy. Wish I was there. But since I'm not, I won't dwell on the fact that I'm thousands of miles away, and I can't do anything about it anyway. I told him of my plans to probably take up another course next year. Same reaction. "Joyce, make up your mind on what you want to do with your life..." Oh well. He reminded me of my upcoming birthday. I forgot all about that. Hard to believe huh? Forgetting about your own birthday? I don't know if I got reason to celebrate anyway... Another year. What has changed? A lot, you say. But nothing to celebrate about. That's all for now. I'm beat. Ciao
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