A sort of journal. A diary. Tuesday. Third day of work. Saudi. Loving it. Missing the Philippines but I have to go on.
Catching up with some work I have left a month ago. And I am fast and almost overtaking it. Slowly enjoying the changing environment. A year of waiting. A year of wanting to go home.
A diary. Nonsense sometimes but helpful most of the times.
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
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