Good morning, NOT!
2 days absent and I just don't wanna go to work, probably lost my motivation and a courage to stand up, take a bath and walk.
Since I am doing absolutely nothing I decided to clean our room. Fixed my closet and ate. After that I decided to put all my old stuff back to my new washed wallet.
So I was putting my cards (atm, s&r membership card, medicard, cebuana, pag-ibig card), money, book receipts (I am actually collecting book receipts from Fullybooked since I want to avail their lifetime discount card and nakaka-8k palang ako, kelangan umabot ng 15k). Didn't know that I still have his pictures. I thought I left it at home. So I saw these pictures, this familiar face, this guy that I once knew. This guy that I used to love, I used to adore. This guy that I once praised and loved every imperfections of him.
I can throw it but I couldn't. Something's telling me not to. Some of me tells me that someday he'll be back but I know that's never ever gonna happen again. But what's the point of saving all of it?
