Whenever someone asks where my cubicle is, I always say, 'Iyong walang dekorasyon, iyong walang personality'.
I never mark my territory when it comes to the office—and I've worked in several offices. It's all temporary. My first job was short-lived: one, two months? In my first sort of stable job, I've transferred departments and climbed ranks, and there I started to learn to not be too attached to the desk.
This time, leaving is easier. Because it feels like an actual chapter from a book: full. I've had fun, learned a lot, and given much of myself. And because this leaving—unlike the previous ones—is not an escape but a natural ending.
This is not to say I don't believe in any form of long-term commitment (this blog is one proof that I do).
My current home, I'm very protective of. I groom it as I would myself. By that I mean I obsessively declutter. My favorite practice is throwing away things. In the corner of my mind, however, I know that this isn't my last mortal resting place. (So many plans.) But I think I'll stay here for quite a while.
The constants? Why art and friends, of course—and myself (sanity). I won't know how to behave without books, without fiction and poetry. I'm glad that I am capable of building and maintaining friendships. I wish I won't go insane or die anytime soon because I'm really loving me and my life.
If we've been friends for years, congratulations to us. We've surely changed but that we manage to still respect, admire and seek each other's company is something to celebrate. Happy new year to you!
If we've become friends in 2016, congratulations to us, but more precisely to me. I rarely connect with someone, so I must've been lucky that we've crossed paths. Happy new year to you!
01 January 2017
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I guess in every story there are three main points of consideration: character, event, and how the former engages with the latter. Various p...
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I want to say something. Share all the happiness I'm feeling. But somehow it feels too intimate. Or maybe you won't be interested. A...
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Instead of resolutions, my friend Althea and I come up with a theme for the incoming year. It was her who introduced the concept to me arou...