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Thursday, August 03, 2006

Cyclin' to BaywalkRoxas Blvd. Manila
It was a little beforre 4am when I took a bath and prepared my breakfast. I was alone in the house then since my sister works in a call center. I had this second thought of not getting on that bike and better get back to bed. But I promised my friends that I'll be with them since it's a holiday. The mountain bike was prepared downstairs since my brother left it coz he's going to a dive. I finished my coffee and started to get my things. I was planning to visit my classmate in sampaloc.It's a drizzly dawn which made it dangerous to take the road in Magsaysay blvd. It was still dark and just few vehicles were using the road. I took the Legarda road coz I'm to fetch up a friend in Quiapo. Just minutes and we are traversing Ayala bridge and we're getting into PNU any moment which is the rendesvouz.I was surprised to see 9 teens along with my friends. I thought only 3 of us will go. It's quite hard to be with 9 cyclists and so happens that some of them are their first time. It was fun then.
The road looks like as if fireflies invaded the scene coz of the backlights of the bikes. We took macapagal Blvd. where pro cyclists and racers go.
After rounds, we took our breakfast near the cultural center of the philippines and after some time, I was traversing the road to Santol, Sta. Mesa.
I fixed myself for a trip to Golden City Cavite. CIAO!
THE WINGS
she laid her head on my shoulder....'t was like a dreamyou, from heavens fall on men' d midst of this misty nightYou came with wings ruinedBut still I feel ur serenityin every tear fallin on meNow the tears are gonewings complete again - Andsoon is the break of dawn't was like a thunderI...was a piece of landto see you flyin againflyin away from hereI'll wait... I'll wait.....till your wings are goneand you'll need a land to rest onshe laid her hand on my shoulder...and softly whispered goodbye.

cycled at 4:01 AM
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