Bitter-Sweet Dabaw.

Prologue kunwari novel to :

It’s a not so cold Thursday morning. April 7th, 9:35 am to be exact. Harf and i was shooting the breeze. As in talking about unnecessary things usually thru Facebook. It’s a daily routine. Conventional. A diarrhea of the fingers i guess? Oh yeah, that’s…idiom! Haha.  Okay. Not so long after, he nailed an attachment in our chitchat. I wonder what the file is and I am excited at the same time. (I am always excited about everything) though i’m not presuming anything ’cause he always do that, randomly sending me something on Facebook. Going back, gee!, it’s too turtly to load! (imbento word of the day : “too turtly”-mabagal haha) Anyway, that’s hyperbole!. I just waited for about 5 seconds. HAHA. Gee again! I don ‘t know what to react now. I am in the middle of an aha! moment after. Guess what i saw? Yaaaaaaaaaaaay! It’s a plane ticket. 🙂