i'm just less than a month away from home but already, i'm dreaming of all the gorgeous food awaiting me, the fun that i'll have with my laydees and my man, the joy at getting exasperated by my siblings and most of all, the leisure that i so yearn.
i wanna sit at tawandang, sipping a mug of cold beer listening to raw energy play in the background.
i wanna boogie my night away at dbl o, zouk, butter and what nots with my laydees in tow.
i wanna walk down the streets with that familiar hand in mine in leisure steps.
i wanna stone in front of my television, playing discovery channel, national geographic, axn on a round the clock basis.
my laptop will be left at a corner, gathering dust.
my fingers will not go into spasm from my frantic note-takings.
my legs will stop shaking as i try to release the tension in my body.
my mind will go into shut-down mode to recover what little memory space i have left.
but for now, it's the book in front of me that needs attention, as another awaits its turn.