My Space

This is not an entry to talk about a stalking incident on myspace dot com, but more of finding a space for myself. i've been talking about this many entries ago that it's been hard transitioning back home, and feeling that my room is really the safe haven than everywhere else. well, the answer has changed.

today, i felt good by sitting at a cafe, doing my reading, typing my email, and writing this entry. o my, how much do i miss studying, chatting at cha, at antigua with my favorite study buddies. i think i find myspace -- which is this wireless cafe near my neighborhood. this is not an easy find, and there are not too many of them to begin with. some places that offer wi fi tend to be crowded with teenagers, gossiping about their high school life, as well as doing illegal gambling....

now, i just wish that i can find someone that i can come with. cy would prefer playing his video games, and watching his sports on a sunday afternoon. here, i find peace, and a space that i can do my thing =). it's been a chillaxing weekend... hehe... before the storm comes this coming week.