They just remain apathetic asking the most outlandish questions. Or they look for the nearest Internet cafe and rant about their miserable-ness.
I am not in my comfty nook today so I could not post photos. Which is more depressing since I am having a hard time translating and ellucidating my feelings without them. Yes, in my case, photos always fill the gap.
But I took tons of photos today, most of them in the field. Most of them faces of people. Happy ones. Waving goodbye at me.
I just came from a far away town somewhere in the Visayas Island wherein cellphones and laptops have no use. If one is desperate for a signal, even for a flickering moment, one has to go near the highway which was a few minutes walk from where we were conducting our meeting.
I am in an Internet cafe now which is about to close.
I miss my nook. I miss my messy table. I miss my SB mug. I miss drinking coffee until my stomach bursts and my heart palpitates to death. I miss someone. Hate someone. I miss my niece. I miss watching movies. The last movie I've seen was 500 Days of Summer and it's been like ages already. I miss you. Yes, I miss you that I see you in my dreams. I miss someone who doesn't even want to see me. Despicable me. I miss eLBi!!!