The best place on earth for me now:
I’m back to my daily routine today. I woke up, with my brain screaming, asking me to go back to sleep. Just sleep!
Groggy, I was literally dragging my ass to work.
I wish I could take a three-day off from work every week.
I wish I could go to work without really working.
I wish I won’t need to work at all.
Before a new post, I thought I should do this one first. I saw Alternati taking a picture of it and posted it in his blog...that was about over a year ago. I was with my friends the other night and saw this again, it may seem a copycat but I'm showing it here too:
The irony: I had a misunderstanding with one of my friends I was with that night, we haven't talked since then. That San Miguel beer friendship claim isn't true.