scribbles...

scribbles...

i've been meaning to sit down and write for almost three months now... write what i had learned, what i had experienced, what i had gone through... yet some how, i neither had the time nor the right hat to let the words flow out of my hands... is it perhaps because of the changes that i had gone through, or perhaps the roller coaster of emotions i had experienced, or maybe i'm just plain tired...

another day from work...

well, yeah... i work in an office again, embracing corporate life after spending 4 years outside my native profession... i'm learning again. about the things that make things work, about the things that make us human... the office, the home... both made its contribution to this new me... shall i really call it a new me, or shall i just refer to it as a changed me... after all, the basis in which we see change as positive or negative is relative to how we live it...

i find my self in deep thoughts more and more lately...

people do that sometimes i guess... be in deep thought simply because they are interacting with their lives... perhaps planning a reaction, or reviewing an event or scenario... reflection... it is our rear view mirror in our everyday road...

scribbles...