Soul
"Have you got any soul?" a woman asks the next afternoon. That depends, I feel like saying; some days yes, some days no. A few days ago I was right out; now I've got loads, too much, more than I can handle. I wish I could spread it a bit more evenly, I want to tell her, get a better balance, but I can't seem to get it sorted. I can see she wouldn't be interested in my internal stock control problems though, so I simply point to where I keep the soul I have, right by the exit, just next to the blues.Insomnia's getting worse. I've barely slept the past couple of days, so I've been coming into the office really early (at least for me). 10am is such an ungodly hour. It's a terrible feeling, being at the office with little sleep, having a headache all day, and feeling like you're going to come down with something at any moment. I left work early yesterday and I was in bed by 9pm, but my body wouldn't cooperate and I was up by midnight. I wasn't able to sleep again until it was about 8am, and I got another three hours of sleep.
-- galing pa rin sa High Fidelity
pwede bang ipakita din date stamp sa comments para kung may guston humabol sa usapan may clue naman sya kung pwede pang humabol? tulad ko. hehe.
pero i'd have to agree with alekos' blog being a good read. Kung mas frequent nga lang blog posts nya, eh di mas masaya.
pero jam bagay sila..
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