I have little recollection of my past - my most recent past, in fact.
It's very surprising that I was talking about this song with a friend (I even hummed it) and five minutes after, JUST 5 MINUTES, I don't remember it. I don't even remember why we started talking about the song.
There's something really wrong with my brain.
In my line of work, I cannot afford to miss out on things, which can seriously move or break a project, how small it may seem to be. Every little thing affects something and becomes a bigger problem in the end. Just because I don't remember.
Hence, I've learned to write down things. Even when I'm in a cab and not necessarily talking to someone about work, if something pops up in my mind, I have to write it. HAVE to or else it gets lost into thin air. Forever. Lucky if it visits me in my dreams.
Worst was two weeks ago when I cannot remember the PIN code of my ATM. So for one whole day, I cannot withdraw money. Good thing I had a few in my wallet. But what if wala? Good luck diba.
Probably, I should eat Gulay na talaga. Hee.
Wait. What are we talking about here again?
Oh yeah. Gulay.
2 comments:
kaka-party yan eh ;p
fried brain syndrome.
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