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Welcome back World

Hey, I got a new follower. Well, I only have one so I have to do everything to please this ONE. Welcome Reniel! I hafta remember to pronounce that as /rain-niel/ instead of /ray-knee-yell/.

Anyhoo, I haven’t really blogged here. It’s supposed to be my secret emo blog but for the longest time, I haven’t really emoted THAT much.

And the rain is falling hard this very moment. Yah know what that means, it’s emo time. Choz! I’d think of something to blog anyways.

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Photo by sazzy via Flickr.

#60: raindrops keep falling on my head 

It’s been raining for two nights now.

Last night I was out with my old buddies from the ‘old firm.’ Meeting time was seven in the evening at Havaianas in Glorietta, seeing it was one of the stopovers we had when we were all together last year. I came in late and was worried that they had already left me. Lei came even later. She joked afterwards that noone really goes there earlier than the appointed time.

We went up to the cinema level to see the scheds. Inception’s screening was ten minutes ago, the next one will be in ten thirty. We decided not to watch any. We want to bond and make up for lost time.

Manong Bert came around eight thirty-ish. He hadn’t changed, he still had that zombie look, although now that zombie owns a Sony Ericsson Xperia.

We went up to eat some dinner. I had a hard time staring at the menu above so Lei lent me her 75/75 glasses. Everything was in focus, everything looks perfect. And it’s in purple as well. Lurvett! I need to buy one of these one day. I badly need it.

Anyways, we walked a bit and stopped at Greenbelt 3 to have some coffee. The place was swarming with foreynjers and hookers. There were cute guys and singles and couples.

Then it started raining. I thought it was the male vocals at Cafe Havana. He was singing Just Once. Lei was commenting it should be theme song of bitter people. I liked that song. They said it was because I’m bitter. I said no, I just liked to belt it. Well yeah, ako na ang bitter.

We moved nearer to the store so as not to get wet. I was staring inside because of this guy inside. Although I was wearing glasses, I still couldn’t tell if he was really looking back. I wish he was. I wish he’d approached me. But alas no. Anyways, these glasses work magics for me. I could stare at people without having me to worry what they would think of me staring at them.

We went home around twelve midnight. We were waiting for a cab, actually choosing, when this jejemon couple just started making out in public, under the rain. Stress!

I didn’t pull out my umbrella from my bag. I didn’t want it to get wet. It wouldn’t kill to walk in the rain. And it would conceal the tears flowing. Ha! I didn’t really cry. Well I could. Loneliness does things to me. I hate it. But I love the feeling. I hate it. I love it.

Going Down?


we are going down by balled of lemons via Flickr.
Baby are you down, down, down, down, down?

He texted me a little past noon. The first time in weeks. He was excited. He told me he got to ride the elevator with my friend Jay, who was his crush. I can feel he was blushing all over. He hid because he was too shy to approach Jay. I replied, why’d he do that?

So I sms-ed him, in the words of Britney, “sometimes I run, sometimes I hide, sometimes I’m scared of you. But all I really want is to hold you tight.” I was feeling the same thing about him. I wanna kiss him right, be with him day and night. Baby all I need is time. But alas the words won’t come out. And it would be too cheezy to complete the whole stanza.

He was getting anxious about Jay not texting him, since he already gave his number to Jay. I asked Jay if he had texted back Kiks, he said he did and even introduced himself. Kiks had not yet received anything and was losing morale fast. So I sent him Jay’s number and he was feeling fine now but more anxious because of the crushyness complex.

After that, he thanked me and then proceeded to ask how my weekend was. I told him I had a boring weekend. Then he replied ‘ikaw pa.’ I asked him what he meant and how he sees me. He just said, “wala. heheh.”

So, wala lang ako sa kanya. Hayyy.

Hello World

I’m relatively new to this wordpress. I’ve been blogging around in some other sites. Actually, I think I’ve been an innernet whore. I have my account in: Friendster eeewww IKR but that’s where I started blogging; Multiply ayylavett but I’m sad how small the population has been; Facebook no blogs but we get notes; Tagged i don’t blog there; Tumblr quick way to blog but that wouldn’t hold how much I want to write; Twitter – the quickest way to blog under 140 characters; and Blogspot where I crosspost most from Multiply.

So yeah welcome to my new blog. I should try writing often here. Chris told me I should write about something I want badly so that I can condition my mind that I can get him… err.. it. Yah know.

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