So there I was, inside a Kia taxi along Buendia. Traffic was at its peak. Thank goodness the airconditioning was better than most, and kept me quite comfortable at the back seat.
I have a million things to do at work but I can't think properly. Yes, I am a late night person, plus add the fact that I have just arrived a couple of hours ago from Baguio City.
How long was it since I felt the cold Baguio air? Just twenty-four hours ago, I woke up to home-cooked breakfast, played a bit with baby Jo-Lo who seems to be getting bigger and boisterious by the day. Then I dressed up and made my rounds in the city for Jo-Lo's first birthday preparations. And I still had time to browse for furnitures, meet my wife after work, stroll in the mall and watch a movie, and play with Jo-Lo some more.
And there I was, back in Manila, in the middle of traffic, and as I glanced at the time on my phone I was surprised that it was already past 9. Late again. Time flies so fast in the metropolis.
uuuyyy...day dreaming...ok lang yun kapatid...libre naman managinip
ReplyDeleteGrabe Princess em. It really struck me how different it is living in Manila from Baguio while sitting in that cab and taking in all the traffic , heat, and noise.
ReplyDeleteIbang-iba nga talaga, Nick. At saka narun ang iyong mga labopyorlayp kaya medyo mahirap din, di ba?
ReplyDeleteWell, bilis talaga ng panahon. Imagine, June na lapit na pasko.
ganyan ata talaga kapag busy at maraming deadline na hinahabol, mabilis ang oras...
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