Nov 09, 2009 20:59
That's what I realized when I got off The Fort Bus and sped my way to MRT - Ayala.
I love the pressure I exerted when I walked as if I were chasing Jason Bourne. I really wanted to kick some walls. I even wanted to throw my phone, because I was so upset. But I didn't. I said I won't pitch phones again. I have to keep my word.
What made me upset anyway? Good question.
I sent our driver an SMS yester night telling him to come early today, as early as 05:15AM because I have to leave at 06:00AM. I had to be in Philippine Heart Centre before 8AM.
But good heavens, it was already 07:00 AM and there was still no sign of him.
Of course I left already. *sigh* I don't want to write any further about what happened. The driver explained, through text, why he was late. Of course I didn't reply. I was too upset and I was trying to be logical.
I almost missed what I came for in Phil. Heart Centre. Thank God I still made it.
shinrai,
life