Kidding aside, things have been a LOT different since the great (death) escape and as much as I would want to run amuck in a sea of energy-draining people, to God be the glory as I find peace and joy in every little, unimaginable way possible.
It was such a hungry search for peace that somehow I found my way back to Him, and though I fail a lot of times, I know that the Lord will always be with me.
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I have been in the middle of writing a paper at work, after getting the first (and the only in my almost one-year existence in this cubicle) "Please revise" post it from my boss, when I chanced upon a blog which reminded me of this old piece of my brain.
So here I am writing these woes away as I try to sleep on the piles of papers (LOL) that need to be revised. I have a crazy idea of bringing the office laptop to the weekend getaway tomorrow, but heck, lemme think about it. I might bring home the small laptop instead since this big one is busted anyway.
I want a new pink Vaio.
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I have the history of not letting any ghost from the past reappear in my future, but well, 8 years later, one of the "ghosts" has reappeared. And the seemingly best part - he's staying here for good.
I love/hate the single life.
