There are too many lonely hearts in the city… so I thought I am to spread love Christmas day… night… I was to go out and color the night sky red… scarlet red… flaming red… then, a text message came in… it’s my boss, asking if I did manage to get out of the country as I have a shift the following morning, 7 am…
So, if I did manage to push through to Dubai, you expect me to fly back, that instant…? Say, I was in the province… or have taken refuge in Boracay… or have decided to be adventurous and headed to Puerto Galera…? You expect me to teleport in the office at 7 am the next morning…?
Okay… so I stayed home… and bored to death… point taken…
I wanted to go back to work… my life have become so mundane… I actually miss work…
That was 7 in the evening…
10 pm, another text message came in, it’s my TL again saying, she got the information wrong, I am set to go back on the 27th instead, Sunday… of course, I was pissed, I scrap the plan to go out because I thought I have to be at work early… but then, no time to get piss, got to party…
I did… and party it was! Considering I don’t drink, I don’t dance...
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