...and everything familiar yet strange.
-familiar routine of preparing for work and the reluctance to go through with it
-familiar faces in their respective places (making it easier for the stalkers to locate their unsuspecting prey)
-familiar workstation (which is dusty from lack of usage) minus the usual clutter
-familiar canteen fare which i swear nobody missed and dreaded to bear with until the next vacation
-strange that nobody wanted to play soccer or volleyball
-strange that email chats were rather short
-strange that there was very little 'pasalubong' exchange
-strange that (about work) my process seem to take very little time to finish
-strange that of all people, only my volleyball shirt got a wrong name on it
despite the strangeness of everything familiar, today's a good one for me. got an 'i love new york' shirt and superman returns dvd from mae grace, a wallet from dolly and scrapbook stickers from patsy for a real late birthday presents.
life is good!
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