So Sick.
I feel like shit today.
Head achin like fuck.
Colds.
Cough.
Puffy eyes.
Slight chills.
:(
I needa curl up in bed today.
I wanna go home to Batangas.
I will feel much better there.
I feel safer there, safe from everything, from anything lethal.
COLDs.
*the bodily disorder
*the temperature
and
*that thing you turned into when you lose the fire.
Got all of it.
*shivers*
:D
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When we took this pic, we didn't talk about doin the funnii face. It was realli random. Haha.
The Tummi Butterflies.
Them butterflies flyin' the minute before I log on the phones.
Fly~
Fly~
Fly~
The butterfly~
Flyin inside my tum tum~
Im back....
I was away for so long from work that I nearli jumped off of my reckliner when I got my first call. Well, I'm jumpi ye, but the drumbeat while I was taking the calls, dammmmmmn. My heart's drumbeat, babiii, o yeee. Haha. You remember in high school, whenever you see your crush, there's that drumbeat that onli you can hear, and you realize it wus just your heart thumping? Haha. That same frigiin beat man. But I miss it, as much as I miss having the real drumbeat when I see someone.
Maleen is back to her magicless existence.
The Trip.
We planned the trip for almost a month. And ye, it's done now. But I can still feel the fun at the tip of my toenails. The Baguio climate was perfect. Lotsa cute guys. Purrrfect. We left Manila 3pm,October 14th. We didn't waste anytime, right after we unpack, we set foot to finding a place to parti. We went to this bar called Albertos. It wus jampacked wit people. And it wus hella hot inside. We danced and drank. Twus fun. Not bad fa the first night.
Next day (Sunday, October 15), we go shop fa things, taking pictures on the side. Then we went to the mall to have coffee (at koffia) and took pictures (again). The sunset at the balconi of the mall where we are having coffee was breathtaking. It got darker and the view took my breath so far away, it took all of me, and for a split second, I understood once again to be in love. That night we didn't go out. We decided to drink at that place where we be staying. We had tequilas. Yuuuummm. The plan was, shot or dare. If you don't wanna take the shot, then it's a dare fa you. But ye ye, we were all hardii and everyone took all of em shots. But the winner that night was Virgii. Haha. She was sooo dead drunk, she was talkin in her sleep. Then I went and ask her questions and she didn't disappoint us, she was answering. Haha. We got that recorded in my phone. Yey. I'll transcribe everything, Virgii. Haha. We laughed and I cried and I got spooked and I got mad wit Red. Sounds fun. I mean, From F to the U to the friggin N.
Next day (Monday, October 16th), the three other people who were with us left that day. Anne, Virgii and Ace. But Red's partner, Rim arrived earli that day. So, all four of us were left. Of course, we shop again, then we had coffee at koffia. Kyla's uncle was with us. That night, we had some sorta miscommunication. Haha. But we were able to patch things and we went out. That night turned out so well. We got back to the hotel realli realli realli drunk, except for Kyla. That mean concoction that we had wassss pretti hard. Haha. The bar calls it lethal injection. And man, it was the shit. That shit got me high. Man, twus one helluva night. But definiteli grrrrrreat.
Next day (Tuesday, October 17th), we just had rest the whole day. Then we got the news that Red will be off to China on the 28th. Sad. So, Rim and him didn't join us that night. They wanted some time alone, for them to talk. So we left them. So, it wus just us, gurls who went out. Kyla and I was realli wishing to meet friends when we went to that bar we had been the other night, the lethal injection bar. Haha. So, ye. We ordered margaritas. Not too many people though, cuz it wus a tuesday night. So, ye. Then one of the djs approached us and talked to kyla. Then this other dj who was also serving tables gave us tequilas. This guy from the other table ordered it for us in exchange for my number. Haha. Funny. Of course I don't wanna give out my number without even knowing the person, ya? So, Kyla was still talkin to this DJ. Name is Jovic. And I was just sitting there sippin my margarita, and puffing and having fun. Hehe. The guy who gave us margaritas wouldn't wanna go to our table and talk to us. So, ya. Haha. And damn, I wus like, how can I even drink this free margarita when I don't even know who bought it. I felt like we (me and kyla) were two fishes in an aquarium. Haha. Felt like someone is staring and waiting for us to do something stupid. Hehe. Then the people from the table where the free margarita came from left, so we were able to drink the margarita. Haha. Our mission that night was accomplished. We met this realli realli cool guys. The DJ's in this bar (DJ Jovic, Jun, JP, Pots). They finna invited us to join the "after party" at this JP's place. We went to the after party, and man they were nice and and it was all clean. Then they finna invited us to their cook out later that day.
Wednesday (October 18), we're suppose to go home after lunch. But of course, the new found friends invited us to the cook out. So, we checked outta the hotel at 1pm, then Jovic picked us up and went to JP's place. Then ye. We drank and eat. And eat lots. Cupcake Jun's sinigang was the best. The tahong was delicious. And the sashimi was nice. We played video games, drank, eat more and drank more. It wus great to be wit fun people. Red and Rim was there too cuz they agreed to leave later. Everything went ok. First plan was to leave 12 midnight but of course what happened was, Kyla and I left the next day at 8am. But it was all fun. I can't stress more how fun it all wus. But all I can say is, we're definiteli goin back. Yey.
Oh Baguio, Baguio. I'll go back there and experience the magic once more.
G4H here anyone interested?????
This gurl from work use that line often on chats. I don't know her personalli, but I saw her logs in the common PC at the pantry. She locked this chat client with her password. She forgot to turn off the logs though. So, ye. I opened one of her chat convos. Bad mal. Her story was, she left her house because of constant fights with her father. Touché. OK. She was pretti consistent. Everytime she's asked why she resorted to that 'job' fa money, that's always her answer. The deal is, P1,500 fa 3 hours, the guy pays the motel's rent, no anal and no swallow, but she can try, fa extra bucks. Good deal? Hmmm. Me and my friend went over the other chat convos and we found a URL of her pic and a friendster address. Of course, we saw her pic. It turned out to be someone we both don't know. But get this, I might paste the link here (or NOT?). Well, I usualli use the common pc in the pantry before my shift. There were just 2 desktops there. There's a possibiliti that I've waited in line with her for those two PC's alreadi.
Haven't gone through all the convos yet. But there's more to it. Soon. I'll tell ya.
Supergurl will kick your butt Green Lantern. Ha!
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From a friend who will finna invent something for MAC and will give me that gorgeous set of MAC I want. :)
"Someone may have stolen your dream when it was young and fresh and you were innocent. Anger is natural. Grief is appropriate. Healing is mandatory. Restoration is possible. "
Let's get rich.
I am currentli readin this book, Rich Dad, Poor Dad. This talks about how you can handle your money and how money can work for you. I haven't read the half of it, but it looks like it's gonna be useful in getting all the money I want. Yey. Money may not buy happiness, but it can sure buy things that can make one happy. Lolz. Materialistic bitch. Haha. Don't be a hypocrite now and tell me money isn't important. But it is.
I qoute: Money is not the root of all evil, but the lack of it is. Agree or agree? Admit it, it's true. And I know you want to get rich too. So, ye. I definiteli recommend this book to y'all. This book will tell you how your secured high-paying job is not the answer to your equalli high debts. Get a second job or a third job? Won't resolve your money problems too. Ima find out what will and Ima get back to you. Winks.
The stoop is back, son!
I feel stoops alreadi not bein able to write fa godame long. Hmmz. Ok, ok. A lotta things happened alreadi: the storm, my dad's bday, my discovery, the thingie here in the office, etc. It's just that one thing happens thenI'll figure it's too lame to write bout it, then another is I was too caught up with all the excitement that I forget to write about it, then the feeling goes away and poof! nothin to write about again. And there were times, that it was just too painful an event that I don't want anibody to read about it, so I bury it inside.
Now, it had been sooooo long that I forgot how to keep my fingers makin love with the keyboard. But ye. Ima write again and will find myself back to indulging the keyboard wit some good lovin.
Life is AMPEYR.
My friend has a partner and side dishes on the side.
I am single and no one else on the side, back, and wherever else.
Himp.
It is just nooooooooo frick FAIR.
But ye. It wus ma choice anyways.
Fuck safe choices.
