Got a second?
Just when the yellow side of the big dome erupted in ultimate celebratory mode, with a second left on the clock, the sea of blue and white fell silent and all together whispered prayers for a miracle.God answered roughly eight thousand prayers all barely under a second in Araneta that Sunday night. He made grown men laugh and cry at the same time. Miracles...they happen.All heart! Go Ateneo!
What the....? moment
Disclaimer: If you're such a prude or lack a certain kind of imagination, skip this one. Won't do any of us any good. No, if any question arises, i will not explain further.Ever sliced a hot frankfurter with cheese with a fork lately? Well, i did, just now and have to share with the world that i've just had the heartiest laugh i did in my 23 years on earth.If you've ever been in this situation, or had even the tiniest idea of why i laughed at a seemingly trivial incident, ohhh boy, you'll catch my drift.Ok, so that is the nastiest that i'll ever get to be in this blog.Spoke too soon? Hope not. Hehehe.
Forever young
This was a bad memory and thank God I didn't have dejavu.At dahil mahal kita Joyce, happy 21st birthday. May you be eternally young and live happily in denial. We're stuck forever in 2004 and just too damn happy about it. Love you biatch!
Train of thought
Lutang na naman ako. But not in a good way. But getting there, I hope. Kasi naman...Some people say na i can't live without a full plate. One of my lingering obsessions. Always ngarag, always overthinking. Kaya ngayon naghahanap ako ng pagkakaaliwan. I remember happily finishing Bust-a-move on PS1 some odd years ago. Then i found out may online version. Check this out. Hala, there goes hours of unproductive mindless fun. Basta fun, it's a killer. Feed my addictive personality ba? To answer your question, no, you shouldn't, and no, i think you won't. God always has plans. Di ba Lord? Speaking of whom...God answered one of my prayers yesterday. I never thought I'd say this in my lifetime but, Salamat Lord para kay Ruffa Gutierrez.
One of those things
Know what? I almost believed you. But just as the song goes, almost doesn't count.Maybe, i'm still keeping the faith.
Putcha, napaka atenista ko talaga.Tama siguro kapatid ko, dakilang uto-uto talaga ako. Walang kadaladala.
Calling it a Day.
I remember the times when knowing these things make me cringe and die a little inside. Each time, I die a little more inside. Now I take solace in the fact that we are different people, in different places, in different times. I wish you love, dear friend.Funny how fate can be brutal but time be your friend.
You and I, Both
I'm almost always elated lately. I'm so happy it's freaking crazy, especially when I used to think this was one thing that wasn't meant for me. But ever since it's been on the table, i can't shake the possibility in my mind. He became my everything for all the right reasons. I've never been so sure of anything in my life until this came along. Everything's a promise, but i'm keeping my end. I'm --- we're --- doing this the right way.
Check Operator Service.
Got to read a friend's blog entry today. I was a little concerned and decided to send a pm.Then friendster fucked up and lost my message.Hehehe. Wala lang.
Puzzle pieces.
Remember when you were about to leave for the States ages ago? It was the height of our spontaneous partying til we drop weekends. We don't want you to go, it's like missing a fourth of the fun, but you have to, so we understood. But we weren't gonna let you leave without at least having a little send off. We were in our lousy pambahay and we set out for coffee on a Monday night since you have a very early Tuesday flight. Just our luck, it was the night all the Starbucks in the Metro were actually closed! Akalain ba nating nagsasara ng sabay sabay ang Starbucks sa Kamaynilaan. Remember where we ended up, pambahay and all? Saan pa, edi sa suburbia! I don't remember who was playing that night, probably didn't care either. I don't remember if we drank that night, but we were happy/sad. We just knew we aren't gonna let you leave without realizing you have peeps to come back to. (Shiyet, naiiyak ako...) So Just, just remember, even though it breaks my heart to remember that we weren't there the last time to see you off, you took pieces of us the first time you went, and we don't want it back (",). You're never alone, ok. Come home, we're counting the days. Happy birthday!At nakapambahay talaga tayo that night.
Later
There is an extremely emo post just sitting in my blogger dashboard that i don't have the guts to finish, let alone publish. And what do i do? Just let it sit there, stare at my chicken self like i do with so many things that scares the heck out of me. It's like my Veronika decides to die episode, only this time, I wrote it. Talk about masochism. Damnit!Later. Maybe later. Hopefully later.
Pricey slice of heaven
Beb and I went cake hunting yesterday and since we had one heck of a budget courtesy of the co. , there was only one place in mind. Now, Bizu is always the one place we want to dine in but we seem to be running low on the moolah everytime we wanted to try it out. And since we had the perfect excuse and the money to match, we braved to go in the popular pricy bistro and try out their entrees and most especially their cakes. Beb and i had the very scrumptious sounding roast leg of lamb and risotto valenciana. While waiting for our meal, i had asked for the patisserie menu and pointed out the cakes, macarons and truffles i'll have to go. As i was going down the list and pointed out which ones i like, the guy waiting on us was looking at me like i'm some weird crazy chick who gets her kick from sugar. What?!? I like my sweets. Screw Atkins. (",)The meal did not let us down, so did the bottomless fruit juices we downed alongside it. I had 3 glasses of melon juice (imagine, melon?!? it's not summer and they have melon?!?), while beb tried all their flavors out (goodluck to your tummy, my adventurous guy). When the bill came, it all explained what the waiter's look was about. One day, when i grow old and wrinkly (yay!), i will tell my grandkids the story on how i spent 5k+ on cakes one lazy afternoon. Well, im looking at it this way. It's free, and i earned my Bizu privilege card. So anybody's who's willing to pay my way to Bizu (will i ever get lucky again?), i've got a juicy discount for you. So tag me along, will ya?. Please? (",)