It’s almost dawn and I haven’t got any sleep. I am still tapping my tensed fingers on my lappie’s keyboard and before I could even post this blog the sun has already risen up.
Hey, it’s been awful long blog inactivity eh? I ain’t got inspiration to keep me posting. Every damn thing seems to be dry or something. I missed it though. The activity and the inactivity. The dryness and the juiciness. Those sorts of things really knock me off. Kill me.
I have never been too worried until last Friday night. Hell why wouldn’t I be? I received an SMS from my bestfriend (who by the way I have not been having any conversation for more than two months already) that I never thought she could actually compose. I mean, she’s not the type that gets really shattered when something struck her or anything like that. I know you get what am saying.
Anyhoo, I made someone really worried about me the night before that. Hell worried. And he told me, “never ka pang nag-alala para sa isang tao, ‘no?” or something similar to that. Obviously, he’s totally wrong.
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