The Man Whose Name Starts With F

            "Somewhere in my heart, there is still a part that says I am confused."

     Today is the 16th of January, and I've been here in Cebu for a month and 4 days already. Lots of things happened in my life, and just like yesterday, I can't believe I made it as far as Product Support Training which is a very hard knowledge absorption when you commit to become a Sprint specialist. Part of this, I also realized I'm starting to become an adult and rationalize things with maturity. In line with this, allow me to introduce to you someone whose name starts with F.

     Like no other, he's my wavemate in Sprint and I like him perhaps. For some other reasons, I really doubt our semi closeness because of some issues that sprout between him and another officemate. I know that many days ago, I almost came into a stand that it's time, after 3 years, to welcome myself back in Valentines day until I heard the side of Drew. I can no longer think properly that definitely affects my behavior as me. Anyway, that's just the bottomline. I am certainly afraid that one day, my persona is devastated again just because I allow a certain standard which is not really accepted in the four corners of Catholiscism. Indeed, I am a Roman Catholic.

     The type of life that we have in the training room is like a churning river that boils in an unexpected tempo. It explains our closeness that only occured last week which, at the very start, gave me a smiling start. As a matter of fact, he gave me a hard copy of that picture above after I asked him one. I dunno. I just love the person that you are looking now.