Tuesday, 1 July 2003

Getting Emotional
I was awakened by my Tita (a total nagger and a complete noise maker..and also my "alarm clock") at around 6:15 am. I forced myself to leave dreamland (which is the last thing I wanted to do). Irritated, I began my daily morning routine. I took a bath..bla bla, and unbelievably, I finished for around 25 min. (whoa..a record-breaker. usually finish around 30 min or longer). So my bus came, I took my seat..and this is what happend. I looked outside the window of the bus as it was moving. Then, I heard the little boy talking to his grandpa. He was in prep (also in zobel) and was asking his lolo various questions..while the old man answered eagerly. As I was listening to them, I felt some jealousy in my heart. Well, because I never experienced talking to my lolo like that. I never experienced asking him why the cars kept going when the red light was on, or why do the cars stop even though the green light was on(stubborn drivers..tsk). So I began wishing that me & my grandpa were really close..I kept on wondering what'll be like to have a grandpa to ask why do certain things work that way...and by the time I got off the bus, I was feeling really sad. Good thing school always makes me feel kinda jittery and excited..so I forgot about it for awhile. But while doing my math hw, I remembered it again...and now I'm pouring it out here..and I felt a little releived..Thank God for blogspots.

Posted by miztique_mizt at 11:19 PM KDT

Updated: Tuesday, 1 July 2003 11:23 PM KDT

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