7th Beerday!
Today is a Friday. Obviously a beerday in GP! And today was soooo so much fun! So far the happiest beerday ever!
Went to GP at 12. Thea was mad at me this time, again because of the CASE OF PROCRASTINATION. Was supposed to meet with her at9 a.m., but I woke up at 10. I’m so hopeless. Good thing her rage mellowed after 15 minutes of presenting myself as a moron in front of everyone in
Dropped by
It’s Kuya Biboy’s birthday today! He’s the owner of GP. We gave him balloons that says happy birthday with our names on it. It was sweet! Thea came up with the idea. In return, he gave us a bottle of brandy and free food!! Free pancit canton! Chicken lollipos courtesy of GP!!! Woohoo!
Well, today is was also good because… ehem…I heart HIM again. Don’t play dumb, I’ve shown him to you already! Yep, I do heart him again. And I’m cool with it! I just like the vibrations he sends to my ass whenever I see him. I think I could handle it better now.
We’re not really supposed to have a beernight. We wanted to give our livers a day off for Sunday (KIM’s birthday celebration., remember? October 29, Manila Boat Club,
AANYYYYWAAAAAY……..fighting temptations was thrown to a trash bin.
Marga wasn’t present. Yeng too. Margs I’m sorry we all forgot to tell you that beerday was resumed. Sorry biOtch!
It was a good feeling to celebrate a week’s end with my familiah alive and all-there. It’s so good to see us all together again at the same table. Its way way better than when we got together for the first time. Thea and I so lurve the feeling. I guess another CONFERENCE isn’t needed anymore.
*Pictures Galore will be posted later.*
Thea and I left at 7:40. The crowd got boring that time so there. We just chilled in her place and talked. Went home at 10.
While Thea and I were having dinner earlier we had an pure girl talk session that we haven’t done for a zillion years. I missed doing this with her. We rarely catch each other because of sched differences, so this bonding thing doesn’t happen everyday anymore. We talked about everything and something that we impossibly cannot talk about-
As we talked, I realized that my best friend is indeed a smart woman. She knows what to do. She knows that what she’s doing is wrong. But her heart(and cunt) has just that much control over her. She chose to fall for the guy again, so she chose to be miserable. But she’s probably not aware that there’s another option- she can also choose to stop all this poopies and go back to the good life that she had when she Alvin was not in her life. He is her chaos. He is her downfall. I know the heart can’t be fought. And she cannot dictate what she has to feel. But until she gets what she wants, or rather DESERVE, what will happen to her life? She’s wasting it away, and I hope she knows it as well.
QUOTE OF THE DAY:
“A player is a player; and if you choose to fall for one, be prepared to be just the woman that he just goes home to everynight, forever.”
~RALPHINELLA.PEPPEREUX
Wow! That’s really something. I have a point right? My quote is supported by countless undeniable instances. This happens almost every time. And I’m afraid, a player will only stop fucking around when he becomes a comatose patient and gets numb from the waist down, or if he acquires STD/AIDS. Truly an unfortunate irony.
Bitches, think about what I’ve said. Choose who you’ll give your heart to. You have a choice, use it wisely. Love isn’t something you can turn your back on. Once you go black, you’ll never go back-err what I mean is, when you start loving someone, you could actually lose the power over yourself. True love requires losing yourself and everything in it. And if you do, make sure he’s worth what’s lost.
Okay, too much words of wisdom. Phew! I actually know something about love, you know. Hahaha!
Gotta sleep now. For real!


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