to do overtime work.
my day was just fine but decided to
go home for a while so i can prepare myself
to work longer.
the jeepney ride was breezy and all i can think
of are positive thoughts. i am not kidding.
i even think i was beautiful tonight
(boy, i was that POSITIVE!).
i was walking and walking and i think
i was bouncing a little bit at that time
until my slip on snapped.
it did... it did.
and to my horror, i have realized that i am still
a couple of blocks away to the office!
i can't just try to compose myself and drag my left foot
with my broken tsinelas.
i then decided to text someone.
no matter how i pretend that i can do everything,
i still sense that i need that knight in shining armour.
that guy who will bring me this tsinelas as if it's glowing before
my eyes while i am patiently sitting
on the cold pavement. the scene will be like this:
camera behind me, worms eye view
and then he'll be there. standing...
offering me that tsinelas that i need...
he'll ask:
eto oh...okay ka lang?...
then my only response will be:
I am... fhhiiine...now that you are hhhhhere...
a lot of H will be in that for sure.
and oh, the guy i texted?
i know for sure that he'll bring me one.
he's nice anyway. naks...
but it didn't wait for him,
i decided to walk my way gracefully a couple of blocks
with my left tsinelas in hand
and finally got my composure back in our building.
what a mentos moment!
