Daywalker

I've been into the darkside and back again only to miss it and lookback on those days, but then again, change is always good. Maybe not immediately but definetely in the long run it will be worth everything I've worked for.

It's been almost a month since I resigned from my previous company. No more night shifts and stuff like last orders and liquor ban for me anymore. As of February 16, 2009 my nocturnal habits has ended and I am reborn as a "daywalker". A new beginning for something that's really getting old. New work, new faces, new systems, same old work. It's kind of new and at the same time old to think that I am one with the daywalkers that I was once had been with. Early morning talk shows, fresh bread. brewed coffee, the smell of sinangag and sunny side up eggs, rush hour traffic, pollution, people coming and going everywhere like there's no tomorrow. It's one big mess out there that seems orchestrated to the last note. I'm almost broke and still can't sleep properly at night but funny thing is I'm loving the transformation. I don't know if I'll still be saying this after a few months but then again nothing lasts forever right. What drives me.... I'm not really sure. But one thing I'm sure of is that I'm never really sure about almost everything.