It's a cold night and i'm going crazy. I can feel the marshmallows in my head start to float and i am near to digging up childhood memories. And memories like taking the ordinary bus ride for home and watching sunset and baking cookies. Just sweet and uncomplicated. Like thinking of Jacob.
Jacob makes my life wonderful. Like when i'm with him, everything just feels so right. So good. So home. Even at times when i'm totally ruffled and i muddle along through my bad moods. He knows just how to make me feel better.
I am really blessed to have him in my life and i am so thankful for him. Loving him is the best thing i ever do in this world that without him, life is unbearable. Without him, i'd have nothing to look forward to... like my dream of a simple life shared with someone, kids, a husband to take care of, and marshmallows to write about on cold nights when i'm going crazy.
Confession of An Insomiac.
16 years ago
2 comments:
ah that's why you want to shift way kahit out of the way, 'cause you know someone who was a writer (o nagsusulat pa rin siya 'til now?) but enjoys being just a barista. Kaw talaga. Sabagay di naman siguro ganoon ka-stress ang work nila unlike sa mga naging previous work mo. Anyway, it's nice reading your blog. Cute.
hi rhea thanks for visiting my blog! uhmmm i really wanted to be a barista noon pa even before i learned na nag-work as barista si kat.wala na rin ako balita sa kanya since 2004 or 2005. nag-try ako apply before as barista, year 2006, pero di ko naituloy dahil sa duraville. :( sana magkaroon ulit ng opportunity ngayon.
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