no it isn't an acronym for some cheesy, corny, pa-cute labels. neither is it a reference to the recently concluded celebrated show. just some narrations and never before written reflections.
i went out tonight with some friends- kris, anne, jen, dot, ton, addie, ian and paul. had fun, though most of the time that we were at bergs, was just catchin up with ton and 'learning' about some interesting stuff. (ah, that guy. better watch out dude. dont put yourself in too much trouble.) three bottles of miller coupled with some loud, nevertheless well-appreciated music and some recycled jokes/song of the aptly named fat babes were enough to send my head slightly throbbing (on the right hemisphere). it wasn't a matter of getting used to the mix. been there, done that a couple of times already. a third call shouldnt be much different. things should rather turn out better. that happening may have been triggered by some pre-Bergs experiences- the trembling cold caught from hanging out at mug cafe or the negligible drizzling as we left school for zym. or both. anyway, everything seems to be back to normal already. (and in few days time, the world shall welcome me again to the 'real world' for being back to school. life's gonna be shitty tough from then on.)
apparently, blogging at around this time may be the perfect thing to do as one tries to wait for sleep's call. (and where there's silence, it seems to provide the perfect moment to be reflective of things.)
tonight, in my attempt to keep myself away from trouble with my dad for coming home "late" again, i sent a message telling him ill be home half past cinderella's curfew. (of course those weren't my exact words. duh to the one who thinks of such.) guess what? i beat it. not because i got him to favor the time i requested to be home, but rather, i was strictly ordered to be home 30 minutes earlier than the fairy tale's time. bargaining was even required just to settle at that. wouldve been home an hour earlier. truly sucked. BIG time. as i was really in control of how things went, i got in front of our door at 00:03 (yes, i checked it before i got to enter.) i always end up this way anyway- i'm always late. oh well, maybe that's how they got to deal with me. set a time way earlier than the time real time they'd want be home and expect me to have some delays which may either be caused or not by my own will. and then i'll home be home at the right time.
just realized how most of my buddies are set to leave few hours from now to escape from the heavy traffic that's bound to happen as most of the people who spent the new year (and maybe plus christmas) in their respective towns are, just like my friends, set to congest the roads maybe the entire day heading back to where they're supposed to be by monday. only either for work or school. no other reason joins the tag team. having the opportunity to hang out with them gave me this sense of longing to hang out with them more often and the prospect for summer. maybe the fun made me realize how each moment turns out pretty well and sometimes interesting as one catches up with whoever. if i decide to skip the internship, it may mean more gimmicks with them. yet on the other hand, it may mean something bigger and worse. my future's gonna have to skip on me, too. anyway, most of them are gonna have classes by that time too, i guess. so nothing much to miss.
hmm... hope the year puts us all on a pedestal, and a step closer to our dreams. to success. to a promising future. meaning that no one screws up in any imaginable way. we may be the captains of our own ships yet as we sail along, we don't know how many thunderstorms and manifestations of nature's power shall come our way. to put some philosophical touch, consider linalang at Lumalang.
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