Friday Night
Friday Night The monotonous humming of the ac motor fills the silence of this Friday night, a somewhat odd and rare occurrence in recent memory. The darkness envelops my room with only this smartphone's screen and the single yellow led from the AC that gives this room it's play of dark and light. My minds wanders in thought on what is there to write about? What of the others typically drowining themselves in beer and whiskey? And also of those steamily making furious and passionate love in the stealth and protection of a similar darkness? Of those who partake in snorting, ingesting and taking in other substances in pursuit of a perfect high. I now join yet those others who choose to stay at home on a Friday night like this. As I retrospect, there really hasn't been much quiet Fridays like these in a long while. I begin to appreciate the freedom of choosing to be home than to rowd away among the social souls of vibrant manila. There are no friends that need emotio...