Actually, reviewing my math, it's still 15 hours away... Eight hours is just the bus ride from Naga to Manila. Add a few more minutes for the trip to Antipolo, back to the place where i work.
It's always like this. There's always a feeling of melancholy as i wait for my Ma's pechay-giniling dinner; as i wait for my pamangkin to wake up from his short siesta for this afternoon; as i talk to my Pa about future plans for the house and other family stuff; all of them and some i will miss, one way and the other and it kind of hurts a little bit that i have to return to work again after spending just 48 hours or less in Naga...
In a word, it SUCKS that i have to work very far far away from what you would like to call home.
i ALWAYS envy friends and officemates and some that live in Manila where their family and close friends and some are located--- the simple happiness that brings you to a smile after a hard day's work, or just the fact that they are there after a lazy morning during weekend or self-declared weekends that is a Thursday because you just want to bum around and sit and sit and sleep and eat and sleep and sit some more on that day.
Work, here i come again. Better not bore me this week and this month and the rest of the year. i might just consider leaving it ALL so i can return to Naga... To bum around and sit and sit and sleep and eat and sleep and sit some more.
3 comments:
Nakaka-miss man lugod ang family sa Naga...
Maray na lang dae ako nagbasa before leaving Naga. Else i would not have gone back here that night, haha.
But then, maray na lang nagbalik ka agad noi, hehe.
Everytime mauli ako sa Naga then mabalik i could very well copy + paste this entry because sigurado iyo man lang yan pagmati.
Tsk. Life.
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