And so is my birthday.
For the past three years I have spent thse so-called happy occassions alone in a house full of nothing. It's not like I did not have a choice or anything. In fact I did. The reason? It's personal. It's complicated.
It doesn't matter really, if I am gonna spent it alone with the rats and roaches at home or with anybody. I'd probably do what I have been doing for three years. I'll sleep these occasions away.
But wait. There's work. I could go and work on holidays. Well, this is better than feeling all messed-up, unloved, and bitter at home with a pillow as an only refuge. And I get to be paid double. I just hope I can convince my supervisor to let me work on both new year and chritmas.
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I finally met up with Bhe the other day during my day-off. I waited for him at Figaro. SM Manila after I bought boat tickets for my brothers who went home yesterday afternoon. Had lunch at Shakey's. Slept at his place. Watched Stepford's Wives and Butterfly Effect. I don't need to tell you what else happened. I am just happy I saw him again.
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