Hello, blog. It's been ages since I last paid you any due notice. You see, I lately haven't had much of a life worthy of all the goodness beloved words are made of. I have been quite busy, yes, but I have also been whining so much, I've lost count of the things essential and precious.
If the weather isn't too soggy, it is too damned hot. What's up with that?! (<--see what I mean?)
October's been really busy for me. First there was this Missions Conference at GEBS in Ilo-ilo. Came home exhausted and totally in shock of the extreme weather difference (haha, puh-lease as if I was gone for centuries) and with a nasty sore throat, thanks so much for 2 successive sleepless nights with lots of howling and abandoned laugher (maybe mostly on my part? ^_^) over several card games and a plate full of talc powder. Then there was the 18th ICCC World Congress that was held here in Bacolod half of the time. I wish it could have lasted longer..like maybe weeks more longer. Just without the ridiculous talent portions, ugh! Then of course, there is the annual MassKara Feastival which overlapped with the ICCC event. I also met Marky when he came here to experience the MassKara. There there was the bout with the cold and now the Christmas Cantata choir practices.
I am pooped.
I am also excited about Christmas and the tradition reunions.
I am also still keeping secrets. Certain secrets that will be kept until they become forgotten and remain as such.
If the weather isn't too soggy, it is too damned hot. What's up with that?! (<--see what I mean?)
October's been really busy for me. First there was this Missions Conference at GEBS in Ilo-ilo. Came home exhausted and totally in shock of the extreme weather difference (haha, puh-lease as if I was gone for centuries) and with a nasty sore throat, thanks so much for 2 successive sleepless nights with lots of howling and abandoned laugher (maybe mostly on my part? ^_^) over several card games and a plate full of talc powder. Then there was the 18th ICCC World Congress that was held here in Bacolod half of the time. I wish it could have lasted longer..like maybe weeks more longer. Just without the ridiculous talent portions, ugh! Then of course, there is the annual MassKara Feastival which overlapped with the ICCC event. I also met Marky when he came here to experience the MassKara. There there was the bout with the cold and now the Christmas Cantata choir practices.
I am pooped.
I am also excited about Christmas and the tradition reunions.
I am also still keeping secrets. Certain secrets that will be kept until they become forgotten and remain as such.
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Dearest Ocean,
I miss you. So much.
So damn much.
Dearest Ocean,
I miss you. So much.
So damn much.
