skipping today

Long ago and oh so far away
I fell in love with you...


It's the middle of the week, but I feel so tired I swear it could have been Friday. Oh I wish it's Friday already. It's payday tomorrow and it's my sister's birthday on Saturday. Looking forward to it! Due to my attachment with the internet, I sacrifice my sleeping time for internet hours. I even read a couple of chapters from this current book I'm rereading befoe I go to bed. All that, after 9 hours in front of the monitor at work. Oh my poor eyes! If I can only fast forward the weekdays and make the weekends pass in slow motion, I would! I am soo tired... I can rant all I want but I know that it is my fault. I bestow this upon myself. Haha!


Loneliness is such a sad affair
And I cant hardly wait...


Been missing him. That's probably one of the reasons why I would prefer to keep myself busy. Since my eyes have been probably one of the overused and abused part of my body, they are also busy sneaking glances at other somehow attractive members of the opposite sex in my surroundings. Too bad there aren't many (any?) to choose from. Oh yeah, I got a crush on somebody right now (heehee!), but it will remain at that. My heart is still quite occupied, thank you.


Don't you remember you told me you loved me baby?
You said you'd be coming back this way again...


So, what's with these italicized lines in between my entry? Is it related to this post? Nothing really. It's just this song "Superstar" (by Ruben Studdard and revived by Usher) that is stuck in my head for hours now. :)


Baby baby baby baby oh baby I love you I really do...


I wish I could just skip today and go to tomorrow. They say it's the journey that counts, not the destination. It's the longing that makes the goal or dream worthwhile. Probably, but I have to say, this anticipation for the future isn't all that jazz.