1:54 AM by the Beachfront Cottage
Being with the boys is one hell of an experience, ’twas really nice of them to knock by my room inviting me to join them in the cottage me bringing my notebook and them one case of red horse. Me charging my phone and notebook; them talking over beer … am learning a lot a whole lot I should say. From politics to history to music to technology … here I am speechless like a sponge absorbing all the info I cannot gather from normal conversations with girls like me.
Never thought I could even open up about mom and how I lost her and how am dealing with it but it felt nice being able to deal with it with people I know from work but I don’t consider close.
They listened and somehow understood in ways I cannot describe plus I get to appreciate reggae music now … thanks to Vince who seems like a wikipedia on the go. The input I got from these people was something I didn’t see coming. And am glad for being here … for the company … for the change of scenery.
Its past 4 AM when we went back to our rooms am sure they’re prolly asleep by now but here I am awake … still on the go despite having no sleep at all … as am still technically fresh from work but there’s so much emotions … thoughts … ideas on my head that I cannot sleep with them burning incessantly. Later on we’d begin work as thats what basically am here for … not hard work mind you but more out of a hobby where I get paid and I get to see places. Well this is the start and hopefully there’s more to come.
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