Cut off

I've been reading blogs of friends and I can't help but feel cut off. Wala lang (translation: Nothing? hehe). I don't know what's happening in the Philippines, what most of my friends are up to, etc. I'm not complaining, but it really feels weird - as if I'm living in another dimension. Here, I don't feel the problems they tell. When you look outside the window, everything's tranquil, save for a few bursts of boisterous laughter.

I remember Disneyland, that vast piece of land wherein for a moment, you can forget all your problems. While watching the parade and seeing everyone - young and old alike, men and women, chubby young boys and girls - singing to or swaying to the alice in wonderland song, you can't help but return to that childlike innocence where problems don't exist, save perhaps for the aggitation brought by having your 7.50 euro balloon fly off to the sky. (yes, i'll send the pictures soon.)

Is boredom getting the better of me? I might be becoming crazy, but it doesn't change the fact that I miss my friends in the Philippines. paramdam kayo. :)