May '08: With the Makati team. Scrubbed and ready to go, feeling like a prizefighter on the night of his first big fight.
July '08: Slow day at the office. Wading through an impossible jungle of C# code.
August '08: Let loose. Fun and games at the beach.
August '08: Hey mister tambourine man, play a song for me. I ain't sleepy, I got nowhere to go. Dylan for a night.
February '09: Kabayanihan. Moving out of the dusty old office.
February '09: And into the new office that's going to get dusty real quick. We were just a bunch of guys going about our duties and packing as much into life as we possibly could. They say time stains like red wine, the last year is a deep crimson splotch near the neck of my tee.
hmmm... polished turd. wish i had thought of that :P interesting thoughts... write on :)
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