Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Coffee Toast #1 (Commentary)

My hand is abit rusty. I think my recent impromptu entry (Roundabout) seems to be lacking compared to posts I've written back in January... sigh ~_~

Anyways, I kept on re-reading and editing it but really found the last entry really sad to say not at par to my satisfaction. There's lots goin' on in my head right now, so I'm kind of coping from every tasks, weekly deadlines, reports, baking & cooking, biz, family thing, and friends.

A lot of things to juggle around everyday and every week, 'nuff said.

I don't mind the loaded weight, its enough to keep me sane and make me more human than being lost or wander thru such mindless space.

What should I write about next? hmm..

Diclaimer: Here's a coffee toast for me, as I force myself to write something out of this terrible panned out situation.

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Roundabout


Thirteen faces; Thirteen hearts. One circle.

It all started with Five; an uncanny group of five nurses, learning the ropes, starting on a one-step ladder profession. And with this kind of profession the first step is to do VOLUNTEER jobs.

Days passed the party of Five suddenly became Six, then slowly to Nine till it reaches lucky THIRTEEN. Superfriends by the numbers.

Days were fun-filled, easy as it goes, with no care for worries, jokes kept on pouring as also with the friendly get-aways, the beach, the drinks, the special celebrations and the food trips.

I could say those days were the perfect moments I've ever had. I bet those of you who'd be reading this might say, I'm saying this as an exaggeration but lemme truthfully share..
ever had that one particular moment where you've felt like it's the best moment/experience in your life that you need not change one thing about it nor erase the good or the lil bad happenings which has truly been one of the highlights in your life?

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Collapse

Now,-- in-spite of me; in-spite of this--I've gone blatantly hoarse from telling myself, "Have I gone out-of-course?" Like a needle in a haystack, a necklace at the bed of the sea...



I wonder where this road leads to?