![]() “Someday, I will be proud of myself” My name's Elena, but it's alright to address me any name that suits you. I'm a Registered Nurse in the Philippines and in the United States of America. Currently waiting for a miracle so I can finally work in the west. Being a couch potato and drowning myself in books are some of my likes while anything-pork and futile people are my dislikes. Credits
| Unopened letter to the world.
The previous entry was a draft, matagal na panahon na. I just had to copy-paste it because I had to use some appropriate tenses of the verb and all. Moving on. I was supposed to watch Unborn with friends, but I'm too lazy. On Monday, perhaps. It's hot kasi you know. :))I'm exchanging text messages with Bianca dear right now and it makes me glad that she's surviving our conversation. Basically, I'm being selfish because we're talking about F. She's a true friend! HAHA! I should do this every time I'm depressed. Although I'm not that depressed right now. I'm just missing the said person. One thing I've learned from Tuesdays with Morrie is detachment. Of course I forgot everything he said about that, the only thing I can recall is that, "one should not cling to things because everything is impermanent...". I once quoted that to a friend. It was the most suitable thing I could say to her. Anyway, detachment. If only I can do that to F... If only I can detach myself from the experiences, memories, and all that. Bianca: "...JUST FORGET HER NA LNG KC! Parang c ube pa nga ang mas may AFFECTION! Kesa sa kania eh!!! :| Not that I have to show you our conversation. I just want to. :> |
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