Scenes from my so-called life

*This is me just having fun. Dedicated to a good friend of mine. :) Friday, 7:00 pm, Associate’s Office  She placed her satchel on her desk and turned on her desk lamp. She sat on her chair and pulled out a folder containing the case files she needed to read for Monday morning’s hearing.  “Laine?” she called. A woman then walked into her office, her purse hanging on her shoulder.  “Yes, ma’am?” the young intern said.  “Oh, were you about to leave? I was going to ask for a cup of coffee.”  “Just meeting some of my friends. I’ll go make you a cup in the pantry right now.” Laine turned to leave.  “No, wait. You go on ahead. You’ve been working hard all day. I can fix myself a cup.”  “It wouldn’t be any problem.”  “No, I insist you go. I’ll be fine.”  "Are you sure, ma’am? I know you’ve had a long day yourself. A long week, if I may say so even.”  “Yes, I know. But it’s okay. You go.”  She smiled.  “All right then. Take care, ma’am. And ma’am, please don’t

I have met you before. I knew of your story Even before you told me. But the circumstances of our meeting Has faded from my memory And I have accepted it as so. That is why I am surprised To have this familiar feeling, As if I'm remembering Rather than experiencing for the first time. I recognize this story. I recognize your name. I recognize this certainty. I have met you before. In a dream. So why are you here now?

How long is the road to forever? Could you travel it with me? Could you hold my hand as we walk? By my side, could you be? And if the path proves difficult, Will you still stay with me? Because the road to forever may take forever. But with you forever is glee. - Red's musings while walking home

Alam niyo sa tingin ko ang masayang gawin isang weekend? Mag Disney Animation Movies marathon. Little Mermaid, Beauty and the Beast, Aladdin, Lion King, 101 Dalmatians, Fantasia. Yung mga ganon. Kahit pa yung gawa na din ng Pixar. Tignan ko kung di sumaya buhay mo. Bow.

...send me to Pampanga more often. There's nothing like a thorn stuck by your side being pulled out. It just makes you want to do a song and dance number. It makes you want to jump and click your heels together. It makes you order two bottles of red horse, treat your friends, and entertain them with senseless and often discriminating jokes.  It just makes you feel oh-so-good.