Sojourns Of A Lost Wandering Soul

Wednesday, March 01, 2006
Of Things Awry and Wry

F#$%^&!

The thing I don't quite appreciate about being your own company's liaisons cum PR man is the schedulings.

Today the seminary store I was supposed to go to got sidetracked. There was another client and another call that moved theirs. ALL AT THE SAME TIME they decided to move it to.

I mount an introductory protest.

But..I think we'll have a prob...

Client: I'm really sorry bout the short notice, I'm leaving for Singapore this afternoon, hardly any other time to fit the sked.."

Bummer.

So wot I did decide in doing, is to move all the other agenda to a much latter time of the day--much latter is an understatement: after office hours is how it's read.

SO today, I have to go to Banawe first to burn time, needed to scout for a new bumper and a chassis railing.

around 2pm i'm headed off to Glorietta--after a meet..i'd go arcading to burn the time away for my next meeting at 4pm which is at Robinsons Place.

6pm would be with BW to whereever I think he's planning to go that he said he'd like me to join him in.

8pm is prolly my time to entertain some pesky Political Party members' insistence to have me over at a yahoo group discussion.

Midnight today will prolly be meted for me to update my blog sites, everything's so far so good but then again, one can never be too perfect and sure nowadays. I'm like always looking for things around my sites to fix, to arrange, rearrrange..

I did BW's site this morning as a surprise. Took me like an hour and a half. I hope it's okay with him, colors and everything. :)

I'm gonna design the Guam Bar restroom later in the evening when everything's quieted up. it's the usual time I can let creativity flow freely--the dawn moments.

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Lost Wandering Soul

As my background song (my most favorite song of all time!) goes, "In troubled times come to me for shelter, I'll be running to be with you and...I'm willing to make that deal Is there a chance to carry on? If they could feel the way I feel....They would see the reason Why I'm talking to you...Don't let behind the reasons why we've come this far...You'll feel the pride of what we are..Two Rivers run to see and catch your falling stars.."

I made this blog at the LOWEST point in my life--when Dad passed away. After that, I thought moving on would be to focus on other things, on other endeavors. Then after some incident transpired lately, I suddenly recall I had a blog somewhere and so i dug this up.. tried to keep busy again and still am wallowing in the memories of all things disastrous to bear. Perhaps, this will in fact provide a necessary sanctuary. That's what this is really..a sanctuary of thoughts.. I do aim to make this a hideaway of my feelings and well my lost art of photography. Maybe through them, I'd let the soul wander for as long as it could traverse the vestibules of life..

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