There are currently three things that send me to tralala land.
1. HBO'S ENTOURAGE
I have to make it clear that I've been watching the show even before DVP came out on the big screen. So I can stake my claim, I saw THEM first. :)
2. LOADED, WHITE CHOCO
This salty sweet snack is one of life's cheapest thrills. (For about P9, it's a working girl's everyday treat. And one of the cmany causes for my blossoming lovehandles. Oh if only someone would lovingly hold on to them, I probably wouldn't be whinning)
3. HIPHOP DANCE CLASS
It is the only reason why Mondays are tolerable.
Sunday, September 24, 2006
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
What's up with wednesdays?
He visited me at the office a few weeks ago. I can't tell exactly when but I do know that it was a wednesday, A wednesday just like today...
They were filming their latest video for their sophomore album a few hours ago. If they're finished by now, I wouldn't know. He doesn't exactly tell me such things. And I don't know if that is one of the reason why I am beginning to hate him so much.
You see, I was happy. LEGITIMATELY HAPPY. People kept on coming up to me, asking what if there is someone who's making me feel beautifully happy. Hell no. I was just basically loving the fact that I was single.
Then he came and made me think. and think. and think. and then finally yearn.
Yes, yes. Stupid me, right?
Now, I am hating him everyday for choosing someone who is not treating him right. While she may be prettier, thinner, and more famous, I know that I would treat him a whole lot better.
Caught been talking to self quite often.
Been saying, "wala siyang marereklamo. hindi siya pwedeng magreklamo na hindi ko siya minahal dahil ang alam ko, minahal ko siya ng buong-buo. tapos ngayon, iiyak-iyak siya sa harapan ko dahil sa kanyang minamahal. ang sakit! pero siguro nga, ang mali ko eh, hindi ko man lang sinabi sa kanya... but then again, para que pa? di ba?"
Saw eachother again, today.
Told me, i was getting sexier... but i know that doesn't mean anything, damn it. Because his friggin heart belongs to another.
"minahal kita ng buong-buo. pero pinili mo pa rin siya. damn it! bahala ka na. Pagod na ako. pagod na pagod na ako."
They were filming their latest video for their sophomore album a few hours ago. If they're finished by now, I wouldn't know. He doesn't exactly tell me such things. And I don't know if that is one of the reason why I am beginning to hate him so much.
You see, I was happy. LEGITIMATELY HAPPY. People kept on coming up to me, asking what if there is someone who's making me feel beautifully happy. Hell no. I was just basically loving the fact that I was single.
Then he came and made me think. and think. and think. and then finally yearn.
Yes, yes. Stupid me, right?
Now, I am hating him everyday for choosing someone who is not treating him right. While she may be prettier, thinner, and more famous, I know that I would treat him a whole lot better.
Caught been talking to self quite often.
Been saying, "wala siyang marereklamo. hindi siya pwedeng magreklamo na hindi ko siya minahal dahil ang alam ko, minahal ko siya ng buong-buo. tapos ngayon, iiyak-iyak siya sa harapan ko dahil sa kanyang minamahal. ang sakit! pero siguro nga, ang mali ko eh, hindi ko man lang sinabi sa kanya... but then again, para que pa? di ba?"
Saw eachother again, today.
Told me, i was getting sexier... but i know that doesn't mean anything, damn it. Because his friggin heart belongs to another.
"minahal kita ng buong-buo. pero pinili mo pa rin siya. damn it! bahala ka na. Pagod na ako. pagod na pagod na ako."
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