I call myself a writer, sometimes, a journalist (a student journalist to be exact) but most of the time, I don't think I should tag myself these. I am just another dot in a a group of sentences, another kernel in a corn, another leaf in a tree... I am a NOBODY.
But don't get me wrong. I am not sulking in self-pity, neither am I trying to get people's sympathy.. Really, I don't need that. I just thought that, maybe I should remember who I am, realize what I am and how I should be. About a week ago, I went to Iloilo for the Philippine Information Agency Basic Journalism Seminar along with four other members of the Publication where I spend most of my mental energy. We went there and won a few awards, ugh! Now this is sort of bragging already.
Anyway, moving on.. We were supposed to get back to Bacolod by Saturday but there was this retreat that I had to go to a day before so I had to go back ahead of the others just to be in the city in time for the retreat. It was great, being in two places in a very short while. I felt drained as soon as I laid my back on my bed after the retreat though.
And now that I am back to reality, I can't seem to figure out which to do first. Sigh.
Just one of those days. Just one of thooose days.
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