Why does imagination exists?
Sigh!!! It's monday again, time for work, time for planing, time for just being here and try to become useful. I had cream-o and fudgee bar for breakfast, what a great way to start maundy morning.
The closer i get to expiration the more i get to wake up a minute late than the usual. Just like Ivi, the 6am routing now becomes 7am. The funky walks I do and my short singing career while in the jeep was now replaced by long sighs and boredom for waiting.
And i can still feel imaginary aches from yesterday, cough attacked Jash again and how I really wanted to take it away from him. Yotchie arrived with two styros of pancit canton for lunch just in time for the Pacquiao-Solis fight. I loathed boxing but I still watch it with the thoughts that "he is fighting for our country" instead of "he is fighting for a seat in the congress". True enough, he won and guess what the host told him?
"I understand that you a big fight this May." Vote for Money. I mean Manny.
Since I am retracing my steps, might as well talk about Saturday. Let's skip the day and proceed to evening. We watched BRIDGE TO TERABITHIA at SM with Almira, gabz and Patrick Uy. It wasn't the movie I expected. We were all surprised by the movie. But there is some sense though about it that one should also enjoy aside from the graphics and the ala-Narnia effects that we hoped for. Disapointing is a common word we blurted out. But on deeper thoughts, LOL, it's a moving movie of friendship, love, family and acceptance. Maybe our brains weren't really that prepared to understand the movie in it's figurative form.
I liked Leslie though in the movie. She's so carefree. Never afraid and always takes the risk. Why can't I be liked her? All i need to do is to close my eyes and open my mind and the whole world is mine.
We went out in SM 30 MINUTES PAST MIDNIGHT. The shoppers just easily disappeared as if being placed in sacks and hidden, the next store opening, they would be set free again. We waited for Kathrina and the hour turned to hours, the coffee plan at Bo's begun to fade. Hahahaha ANyways, Almira has to go home since she's living in the south. The remainder went to Chowking and I had halu-halo and got home at 2am.
I closed my eyes that day, and thought of Yotchie. It would never changed, he woudl always be my last thought before drifting with the darkenss.
Sigh!!! It's monday again, time for work, time for planing, time for just being here and try to become useful. I had cream-o and fudgee bar for breakfast, what a great way to start maundy morning.
The closer i get to expiration the more i get to wake up a minute late than the usual. Just like Ivi, the 6am routing now becomes 7am. The funky walks I do and my short singing career while in the jeep was now replaced by long sighs and boredom for waiting.
And i can still feel imaginary aches from yesterday, cough attacked Jash again and how I really wanted to take it away from him. Yotchie arrived with two styros of pancit canton for lunch just in time for the Pacquiao-Solis fight. I loathed boxing but I still watch it with the thoughts that "he is fighting for our country" instead of "he is fighting for a seat in the congress". True enough, he won and guess what the host told him?
"I understand that you a big fight this May." Vote for Money. I mean Manny.
Since I am retracing my steps, might as well talk about Saturday. Let's skip the day and proceed to evening. We watched BRIDGE TO TERABITHIA at SM with Almira, gabz and Patrick Uy. It wasn't the movie I expected. We were all surprised by the movie. But there is some sense though about it that one should also enjoy aside from the graphics and the ala-Narnia effects that we hoped for. Disapointing is a common word we blurted out. But on deeper thoughts, LOL, it's a moving movie of friendship, love, family and acceptance. Maybe our brains weren't really that prepared to understand the movie in it's figurative form.
I liked Leslie though in the movie. She's so carefree. Never afraid and always takes the risk. Why can't I be liked her? All i need to do is to close my eyes and open my mind and the whole world is mine.
We went out in SM 30 MINUTES PAST MIDNIGHT. The shoppers just easily disappeared as if being placed in sacks and hidden, the next store opening, they would be set free again. We waited for Kathrina and the hour turned to hours, the coffee plan at Bo's begun to fade. Hahahaha ANyways, Almira has to go home since she's living in the south. The remainder went to Chowking and I had halu-halo and got home at 2am.
I closed my eyes that day, and thought of Yotchie. It would never changed, he woudl always be my last thought before drifting with the darkenss.
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