September 13, 2006
She was huddled in her own little world and it was one lonely day at work. Her usual circle of friends were not around. She passed the time away by roaming around the office, checking her e-mail and tried to have fun by looking at the comical shots of golden retrievers. She waited and waited some more for some companionship, of no avail. She soon found herself carried by her worn-out sneakers and tired soul to a mall nearby. With her heartburn lurking around her viscral cavity, she then ate a heartful meal of fried chicken and tons of rice at a local fastfood. Then the usual aroma of Starbucks enticed her senses and she was soon nursing her loneliness with a grande hot choco. She thought of life and all she’s goin through right now.
…an appreciation for a lesson taught by example of her uncle who passed away last month. The inspiration of how to live one’s dream and having passion in a chosen endeavor. To be touched by confessions on how his uncle was praised as a father and as a person. In the end, it won’t be material things that matters, it is how one lives as a person, creating one’s identity and leaving a legacy that touches other people’s lives.
She thought of her present job situation and her being unhappy about it.It is just so much against her principle that she is sticking to it because of a need to earn her keep. Well, one just got to be practical at times and learn to appreciate and live with what one have at present times. As a traveler knows, the trail is not always indicated, you have to pass through unknown passages and detours and learn to appreciate the wonder of it all.
She missed being with her family, cousins and friends, but this is but a minute sacrifice to deal with and just proves that distance makes the heart grow fonder.
She soon found her cup empty and her hands tired of writing. So she puts an end to this article and prepares herself to face the world again. Life must still go on…