Yin-yang,,,, and now the Yang!
This is surely one of those days that I will remember (at least for the next coming months). The day 08062004, started innocent enough, woke up grudgingly, was in a hurry to go the office before 9 AM (new project manager wants us to be there by that time). Walking in the rain, with a bag full of a week’s worth of clothing. Taxis swerving on by… fine…. I could take this. Just have to find a nice, KIA taxi, who is surely chauffeured by a non-choosing cabbie driver. Sure enough, I found one, hailed the taxi, seated myself at the back… and sighed a breath of relief..
Then, without realizing it… the knight in shining armor/cabbie turned into some kind of monstrous entity as it whistled me to a long, long way street… to cut it short… napalayo ako.. WAAAHHHH! I felt blood rising to my head… and I could feel that my face turned red and maybe my hair finally became straight! I NAGGED the driver. In a good day… I could have just shrugged it all off, and enjoyed the ride, but darn it… it’s 8:45… and I don’t want to be late!
Maybe, because September is coming nearer and my natal astrological chart says that based on the day and time of my birth… I will more on the Scorpio chart when I turn 26… and I could feel it on this day!!! The scorpio got the better of me… and the poor cabbie didn’t know what hit him!!! Imagine, me scorching at the back and the horrendous traffic, I pity the cabbie now (not at that time though…. I was really furious!)…
Then, at the office, I felt so stressed that I felt that I should go out for lunch. Gosh… and then, as I went home to my beloved province turned city – San Fernando, Pampanga.. hehehe... I thought it will be smooth sailing. My mom texted me asking me where I was, I answered and then in some weird way, I felt something funny when I was holding my celphone.. I couldn’t figure it out. Then, I went home. Searching my bag for my celphone…. my gosh… my knees turned into mush… I couldn’t find it in my bag! Then, so,… it is.. my one-month phone is gone! But what I am more remorseful is my celphone number!
My phone number is composed of beautifully combined easy to remember numbers: 0917-4616050 and now…. After 5 years… we were parted by cruel fate. Let us pause awhile and pay homage to my number…. 0….9…..1…..7….4…..6….1…..6…..0….5…..0…. para may closure…. Hahay….
Life! My fleeting, cute phone… my sturdy… long relationship with my old celphone number… Goodbye! And hello to my new number!!!!
This is surely one of those days that I will remember (at least for the next coming months). The day 08062004, started innocent enough, woke up grudgingly, was in a hurry to go the office before 9 AM (new project manager wants us to be there by that time). Walking in the rain, with a bag full of a week’s worth of clothing. Taxis swerving on by… fine…. I could take this. Just have to find a nice, KIA taxi, who is surely chauffeured by a non-choosing cabbie driver. Sure enough, I found one, hailed the taxi, seated myself at the back… and sighed a breath of relief..
Then, without realizing it… the knight in shining armor/cabbie turned into some kind of monstrous entity as it whistled me to a long, long way street… to cut it short… napalayo ako.. WAAAHHHH! I felt blood rising to my head… and I could feel that my face turned red and maybe my hair finally became straight! I NAGGED the driver. In a good day… I could have just shrugged it all off, and enjoyed the ride, but darn it… it’s 8:45… and I don’t want to be late!
Maybe, because September is coming nearer and my natal astrological chart says that based on the day and time of my birth… I will more on the Scorpio chart when I turn 26… and I could feel it on this day!!! The scorpio got the better of me… and the poor cabbie didn’t know what hit him!!! Imagine, me scorching at the back and the horrendous traffic, I pity the cabbie now (not at that time though…. I was really furious!)…
Then, at the office, I felt so stressed that I felt that I should go out for lunch. Gosh… and then, as I went home to my beloved province turned city – San Fernando, Pampanga.. hehehe... I thought it will be smooth sailing. My mom texted me asking me where I was, I answered and then in some weird way, I felt something funny when I was holding my celphone.. I couldn’t figure it out. Then, I went home. Searching my bag for my celphone…. my gosh… my knees turned into mush… I couldn’t find it in my bag! Then, so,… it is.. my one-month phone is gone! But what I am more remorseful is my celphone number!
My phone number is composed of beautifully combined easy to remember numbers: 0917-4616050 and now…. After 5 years… we were parted by cruel fate. Let us pause awhile and pay homage to my number…. 0….9…..1…..7….4…..6….1…..6…..0….5…..0…. para may closure…. Hahay….
Life! My fleeting, cute phone… my sturdy… long relationship with my old celphone number… Goodbye! And hello to my new number!!!!
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