Sober?

As mentioned from my previous blog, this is what I wrote when I was having tea in Starbucks. I was quite surprised that still I managed to write something although I'm in a struggle to feel better. Read on.....

SOBER

I know, writing this piece is too funny. Imagine, I'm here in Starbucks, sipping tea with my officemates and I still managed to write something on this notebook.

I know, I find it really weird by doing it. Hmm, I realized not really. At least, compared to others who frequently vomits the streets of Glorietta because of mixing tequila and San Mig light, my present state is still considered 'okay'.

Just visualize the reaction of my companions when they saw me slouched on the corner, busy scribbling something. Someone poked a question on me, saying, 'Are you ok'? And I answered them quickly with a nod then went back to what's keeping me busy.

I am very sleepy but I don't have the will to go home. I'm too far from being sober and I'm waiting for my tea to get cold. I suddenly thought, what time will I make it home?

For the record, this is the first time (ever) that we went out and had fun. Sure, there were a lot of dinners and get -togethers but they were nothing compared to last night.

Suddenly, I heard something, saying, 'Moments like these should be cherished, because it doesn't happen regularly'. Yeah, right.