“Time flies…”
I was about to post a line or two yesterday when suddenly I realized that I had to go to ‘work’. I had an ‘early’ schedule yesterday for a really ‘BIG’ and ‘important’ job. O well, that how she sounded. So…important that it was called off right when I was few meters away from the place where we’re supposed to meet, which happens to be the resto I work for, simply because of lack of communication between the couple. Yea, shits happen, especially when dealing with your boss who’s always RIGHT.
Anyway, Christmas is around the corner. That was the first thing came into my mind when I got up yesterday. It doesn’t feel like Christmas here, though… Is it because I’m too busy working??? But what am I gonna do then if I don’t work? Hhhhh…I just had a thought about what I was doing this time last year -trying to meet everyone dear before leaving- and what I will be doing this time next year -looking for a job, perhaps??? "Time flies…" that’s the line introduced when I met him for the last time last year, that’s the line I’ve felt so true eversince…
