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"..bonding time with my sissies by eating out at this place I haven't been or keep on coming back to, may it be an eccentric resto or fancy one.." |
I wanna enjoy my day off
from work for as much as possible by either writing a blog whilst
listening to acoustic tracks through my Spotify playlist, bonding
time with my sissies by eating out at this place I haven't been or keep on coming back to, may it be an eccentric resto or fancy one, go back to that last page of the eBook I left off, watch a favorite movie I've seen over and over again. I just wanna be on a stress free environment and situation, I want my happy hormones up, veer away from dramas.
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Oh My Gulay Resto/Art Gallery - photo from my instagram account |
I am very fickle minded
and once faced with stressful situations I sometimes break no matter
how strong I am like a song that goes '
even the best falls down
sometimes..' called
“Collide” by Howie Day. I usually
resort to leaving my current job for years to have a change of
environment no matter how difficult it is to start over. I snap by
telling myself 'I'm done.'
I have been thinking
lately of leaving my work and go back down south due to life's
simplicity here up north. I am just so used to a fast paced life the
rush and all and I find life here so sluggish and moves in such a
slow motion. I am driven by money and I wouldn't lie about it and a
high paying job that'll pay off the bills.
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photo courtesy of google images |
Once at work whilst
browsing through travel blogs, I came across this bloggie by John
Ward, he's a Irish blogger who traveled across 122 or so countries
and self confessed he's not even wealthy nor have benefactors to
sustain his life the way it is. I envied him at some point because
travel is my ultimate dream but how can I? I am busy with my job
which is just enough to pay my bills and so little time due to job
demands that prohibit me from pursuing my dream. He said that how can
you enjoy your retirement money if you're even too old to travel cuz
that's the only time YOU'll have time to enjoy-- once you're retired.
I thought about it and I agree big time. Why is life like this
anyway? If you have money you don't have time and if you have time
you don't have money? I just want to have a balance of both but I
just don't know how's that possible.
Anyways, moving on, I
wan't my life to change hopefully by next year. I just came into this
point that things must change and I am the driver, I must steer my
own way to change my destiny 'cuz it's obviously not working out for
me at this point.
'Nuff of my rants for
now.
I wanna keep myself busy
for as much as possible and I mean productive-busy. I have been
feeling a little better since I started taking my thyroid medication
again (on a lower dose) but this time before bedtime although It
hasn't completely eradicate the fact that It still makes me sleepy
come daytime whilst at work. I guess I just have to endure it than be
acutely hypothyroid. My muscle cramps eluded me for days which I
don't know for how long.
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photo from my instagram account |
To keep me busy I got
myself these cord protectors which I bought from this general
merchandise store for Php10 a piece and yeah it's kind of enjoyable
for as long as your patience has not ran out. I spent some gruelling
less than an hour wrapping it around my ipod and mobile phone
charger. Whoa It wasn't as easy as it looks once done man but the
work pays off once you see how cool it looks afterwards teehee.
One of my other plans is
to go back to driving again because it is a necessity and I hate it
that I have to rely on my sister all the time. I wanna feel much more
indie by driving back again for myself since I stopped doing so when
I was still 16 because I hate driving manual cars. I think automatic
cars is sure easier compared to driving manual ones which you have to
endure muscle pains afterwards because you have to steer the wheel
for as much effort as you could.
Well, well.. I need TIME
like I said which I do not have lately. A badly needed time to do a
lot of travelling and other things for myself.
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