rest day mayhem

Kindly bear with my how my weekend went well and it was a blast entry. I know I do not have a social life, unlike being in Cebu, it’s social life when am with Joey and Fifay. And I wouldn’t really care if I had moolah or none. Ohwell, digression… did I say am fond of two ppl now? And the best subject to write about is them and me. Wahahaha. Gawd, I just feel soooo shallow and materialistic and myopic. Add mukhang pera. Hehehe. And true enuf, if I may factually say that I am happy when my lil local debit card is loaded. :)

 

Let me tell you a story: there’s this photographer who went to see Africa, am not sure which part, but, anyhoo, I saw the photographs he took, devastating, depressing state of hunger is an understatement…then when he returned to his home country, he took his life.  Am capable of serious talk. I don’t know where to start. It’s all emptiness if yer only working for yourself. And you do not work to become a better citizen. Or are these pre-turning 25 blues? Am not certain.  Czar mentioned that their Sunday’s gospel was about being fisher’s of men when I was younger I did not have a full understanding of what is it to be His fisher. Now, seeing it in a new light, I guess it meant that we can always start at home. (charity begins at home?)Or with friends who doesn’t know yer God. I am babbling I know. I couldn’t bring myself to church and face HIM knowing that I am such a waste. It’s like when you’re a Christian and so sure of salvation you’d endup not thinking that yer salvation is a work in process. Enuf. Am beginning to be preachy.

 

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Saturday- czar /marvin  and I bought the pasta ingredients at the gaisano groceries, then made linguine with broccoli and bacon at her place. Marvin didn’t like it as much. Si bryan din. Murag so-so. (oh must try: jollibee chicken burger- garlicky maxado) then czar and I went swimming at TP. When we got home, ithink we should join alcoholic anonymous na; we finished 6 bottles of red horse. Talk about peer pressure. Hehehe.

 

Sunday- saw ROB B HOOD, a Jackie chan movie with czar and bryan. The frozen baby still haunts me. Ewwww. Then I had dinner at L Sea with Vincent. Enuf of ever having to say yes raen. Feeling ko talaga I’m beginning to be a pushover just so I would not endup having to confront ppl straight to their face. Argh. Saw mika there pod.

 

Monday- I think nipunish nko ako self when I had a salon attendant tug my hair too much that I think my hair is pin straight na OA. Oh, don’t bother to ask. Again diba, milyonarya nasad ko. :) then I saw czar and bryan again at robi’s, and we had pearl coolers. Who would know that sweet taro is supposed to be ube? Ay, who cares?

 

 

I wanted to be Gwyneth Paltrow thin. Obsessing over thin-ness now. Pano kaya? Would nesvita really help?

Hahaha.

 

 

Joe, thank you for the credit card. I do not think I’ll ever get one. Masking laitera ka. Hehe. ;)

 

Wukits, everyone deserves a raise. Oh listen to AFFIRMATION, SAVAGE GARDEN. Google it. It’s old I know.

 

 

take it easy. God Bless. 

 

Raenyberry

 

We think the stars are fixed in the sky,

but they are not.

I think sometimes we have to learn to give in

to change, to the new things.