guilty or NOT guilty ~~~
yadada~~~
yadada~~~
early mornin' preparations, 5:30 in the morn clock already rang.... still on bed position, recalling the best dream she had at the moment....
she never had enough sleep a month now, unexpected infermities always a big spank on the head.
only word your mouth can utter was.... SHIT!!!!!!! The hell's happenin' in this f*ckin' world???!!! >_<
but she consider the dream she had that night was somethin' else.....
she never imagine her "dream bass guitarist" gave her the best of time....... all the while they were together, teasing each other, they were playing, all out as if they're the only human who make ends meet...
Almost Paradise that is ^^
still, she need to get up and make sure that she bought the best battery ever, it's another long day ahead.
she finally took her way to Ortigas, only in mind that she needs to face corporate world again.... she has to work.... back to her winning form after a quite long rest. Enough for bein' a fat-ass overworked BUM!
why is it she was so persistent lately?
isn't because after week long longin for her "inspiration" the guy who calls her "ate bubbly~~~"
they had the chance to eat together the other day, laugh again like yesterday, and early this morning just the tought of his guy's image completes her worth....
halfday advertising yourself again to somebody .... and if you were consider, be able to land the job, sooner get paid.
on the transit.... she handed a box of doughnuts, coffee... two burger sandwhich.... lunch perhaps~
now she was cracked.... she needs to get to his dad in an hour
she never had the chance to take any nap.... she just changed clothes, but she never forget to throw a little glance to her guy..... she knew that even they never had the talk, simple look in the eye says it all~
another minutes she took, she arrived and it's rainin' as if this will be the last fall the earth can get. Soak in wet~
another minutes to took in an elevator..... why is it hard to goin' up while it is very undoubtedly you'll loose grip like you're down on the grave?
Livin' so hard... dyin' another trouble, where will you be at?
she was late, closed doors welcome her....
while waiting, lets turn page into it's lighter side, she need to put back into working order. she ran into the washroom.
she securely check that the signage on the door first before entering, she even pushes the door slowly..... she was sure then that it's females'.....
maintenance actually saw her passin' by.... in that case she was really that sure she we'll never get into trouble.
not in a less time, she mind a male urinals at her right side....
inattention BITCH!!!!!
she went out the lobby, nobody dare to tell her thst she took the wrong room, it's MALEs'
she really don't mind, perhaps thankful that no man cross the threshold....
until she catch a glimpse of this posted thing on the wall,,,,, t'was the floors' directory. To her surprise she was thumped again, for the first time in her life she had her best time inside male's washroom....
in the process..... life is fair, it could kill you to death or simply kick your butt to stay put~~~
before she calls her day... yeah, really a DAY she has nothin' to do with that anyway....
another hour on her way home, on tenterhooks she'll get to see her guy still at her house.
regrettably, how she hate not to find the guy anymore....
true, that she come across ahead catch sight of her INSPIRATION, the guy who calls her "ate bubbly" by tomorrow then.
any words that come out from this chap it's blast finicky to her ear....