She left. When will he leave?
My mom treated me to lunch yesterday, before she sort of brought me to school. I showed her pictures from the previous day’s anti-tuition hike rally in UP. She wasn’t upset that I was there and that I even spoke in front. I didn’t expect her to, anyway. When I told her about the two anti-Arroyo mobilizations I went to, she even told me that she would have wanted to come along, if only she was healthier. At least, I have validation from the mother.
Long walks home are always, for me, time to think of stuff and let my mind wander off. Sometimes I’d even look like I was talking to myself.
I took the picture above on my way home.
i love the pic, buddy =)
more of ‘em!
“Long walks home are always, for me, time to think of stuff and let my mind wander off. Sometimes I’d even look like I was talking to myself.”
Same here, and often times when I’m at my most stressful moments while trying to remember a lot of important stuff I look like I’m talking to my self also. When I catch myself doing or looking like that I quickly look around to see if anyone heard or looks at me funny… Heh.
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