And it's the time of the year again. My life, as i have observed, has been cyclical. Every first quarter of the year, I normally love to walk by myself and hate driving.
So, by choice, I commute. I enjoy looking at people I pass by and i ride with in the shuttle. Sometimes, I make up stories with some of the persons i ride with in the shuttle.
I feel happy walking by myself, even if it means walking from SM Bicutan to our home. But at the same time, there are still feelings of loneliness inside while I do this. Hundreds of memories of failures, thoughts of what should have been/what i could have done/what might have been still haunt me from time to time while I tread this memorable 2-kilometre way. Addiction to sadness might just be a real thing for me.
BTW - the whole word is colder lately and is making a record. So much for doomsday climate change huh?!
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