My Restless Feet

We’re s’pose to go to Malapascua in celebration of mine and Mik’s b-day but due to circumstances beyond our control, bukie’s sched has changed instead of having the weekends off he now has work on them, Mik has unforeseen issues too .. and I have a class the whole day Saturday so it was cancelled and I was disappointed. Who wouldnt be when we’ve been looking forward to it since time immemorial and at the very last minute we have to drop it coz of this and that.

A suggested to host the tiny gathering on their loft, Saturday night but then Mik can’t attend as he’ll be out with his cousins so it was moved to Sunday evening. After shift, went to SM with Eds to see Lex then after went to A’s place for the post b-day celebration and I was so damn late, was expecting an ugly frown from her and from Mik but all I got were smiles which made me glad and it lessened the guilt that I felt. The ever amiable Aisat was with us … she was s’pose to go to Malapascua with us too, There place is really really nice and cozy what with the rooftop overlooking the entire city, made me wanna shout at the top of my lungs.

Ate a lot again, it was a night filled with talk and laughter … and photo sessions. Nyahaha. Got a pretty shoulder bag from the “couple” and Mik got a shirt which looked good on him. Was thankful for these handful of people who made life at work enjoyable … possibly the major reason why up till now I still dont have the guts to tie my shoelace and leave without looking back when waking up is already such a drag and vgh is the only escape.

Missed those nonstop laag A and I used to have, those days when we only recognize one mode of transportation and that would be the white cars for hire cruising by, when not only do we hop from one shop to another but we also hop from one restaurant to another, when cellphone batteries should always be fully charged for the pictorial sessions, when being an impulsive buyer is not a mistake, when cute pens and notebooks were a neccessity and needs to be bought just for the heck of buying, when A got tongue-tied coz of the “yummy” guy at NSB, when at the drop of a hat we decided to go to Kawasan just coz we felt like it, when it was justifiable for Mik to tag along and carry the purchases, when plans were always discarded as were both fickle-minded, when the KFC bucket meal intended for four to five people was consumed by just the two of us, when we still thought that sleep is nothing but an option.

Now things changed, our scheds are so opposite its like the north and south pole. No one can seem to take me away from this pc and A has grown busy eating ooopppsss and who knows what else.

Made me realize that its not the quantity of laags and times together that matter but it was the quality in it. The three of us dont go out as often as we used to but that didnt change what we were before … still the old friends who adored cuddly bear.

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