love poems

You ask me what I thought about before we were lovers. The answer is easy. Before I met you, I didn't have anything to think about. The Love Poems of Marichiko by Kenneth Rexroth -- I so agree. I could do things spontaneously, not having to check with S.O.’s itinerary in mind, not thinking of anything else or how someone else is feeling; however, now I feel more anchored towards the idea of having a home. That maybe, Bacolod could actually be home for me. Having moved homes many a time, I just thought that maybe my idea of home may not be a city, or the house itself, maybe home, as cliché as it may sound is where ones heart is. But, am not sure if this city can gel itself to me like how Davao or Cebu did.. -- *My guy did not pick me up, I hailed a cab to pizza O, caught up with him and daddy Johnel who were there for booze, I got me some tacos and this pineapple-mango ice lolly-the weirdest. Miko was acting like a 5 year old asking for a huge bag of French fries, I patiently told him we are getting some when we wake up mid afternoon. He snubbed me the whole time. (: Today had been strangely all about happy clouds hangin’ above my head. 1. Jay installed a Yahoo! Messenger on my desktop- am technically challenged this way. 2. Waiting for Miko(who told me he'll pick me up but didn't) to pick me up from work, a middle-aged American said hi and asked me how I am, I told him I’m great, and introduced myself, he said he’s the VP for client affairs in Teleperformance Salt Lake, and told me he worked for a phone company in the united states for 17 years. I’m sometimes wowed by the American’s way of starting a polite, almost friendly conversation. 3. Tomorrow’s my rest day! Yehey! 4. Well, TL Lance emailed, told me he’s promoted to SOIC. Wow-ness. 5. Jeremiah 29:11. Still. 6. My new lay-out for LJ is, accidentally, pink. I tweaked it the other day and could not go back to my old lay-out. I thought I messed it up, but Arial 9 looks great on the journal. 7. Today, am working on a holiday. Jaezbereny and Verlaine- I miss you. Know that.