Miyerkules, Pebrero 26, 2014

SNAP!

I just got home at around twelve forty midnight and my mind wants to write. To write about what? I don’t know either. But since I was so fucked up at my work, my body is dragging me to bed. After devouring a small bowl of Fitnesse cereal I stole from my sister (okay, I admit it, it’s a small bowl but full of it until it was about to spill), a glass of low fat milk and a hotdog sandwich, it gave me the energy to write about a topic I still don’t know. In case you are wondering what kind of stomach I have, hey, you can’t blame me! I didn’t eat my meal at work. The food in our canteen is always very insipid and unappealing.

Sometimes, you just eat it to make sure you have refilled your empty stomach. Just for the record, we are not allowed to bring food inside the building, especially the hotdog-burger-fries kind of thing. We can only bring cookies in a no biodegradable plastics you buy commercially, not the freshly baked ones. They wouldn’t allow it even if it doesn’t make sense. They are the same cookies! And, junkies, which I am not very fond of. I want real food! I want to bring my mom’s friend chicken at work, but I can’t!

Anyway, am I going to write about food again, which will make me hungrier when I finished this? No. I just want to stress out that I am not able to post my blog real time, so this could be read far from today when I was writing it. So, it feels like, if you read my blog, you are listening to someone else from the past. It’s funny how day goes by and another comes in, and you realized yesterday was like this and that, and now it’s different. Sometimes, I end the day just observing almost everything. I can compare myself to one of the main characters in Mitch Albom’s The Time Keeper, Dor, who invented time. Ooh, by the way, The Fault in Our Stars is finally on the big screen! I can’t wait!

Another anyway, I realized I want to talk about what happened yesterday, dated 19th of February, at around fifteen before midnight. Me and my colleagues were on our way home, and when the jeepney came, my Reef flip flops suddenly snapped. Gosh, that was so embarrassing! Second to my most embarrassing one, happened in college, and only I should know what it is. I wanted to go to 711 to buy the cheapest fair I can manage but the jeepney only comes once in a while and I badly wanted to go home early so I decided to make a grab for it and swallow the embarrassment instead. I want the ground to just swallow me up, but I think I handled the situation really well, because I believe I am a smart woman of the latest century. I magically repaired it temporarily using a pin. I laughed at myself so hard, instead of being awkward; I made fun of the situation. Well, I guess that’s any one’s initial reaction when you are as transparent as me. I swore never to wear flip flops again. Screw Havaianas, Reef, Billabong, Ipanema etc! I want real shoes! I swore never to give up my three year relationship with my Chucks.

And now, I want to go to sleep. Whoever you are that will be reading this blog, thank you and please send me shoes and sandals. Nah, just kidding.

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