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***[you know what another great idea would be? i think it'd be cool to post on the friendster bulletin board to tell everyone not to go to school. that'd be fun. anarchy is exciting.]***
so, anyway, i met up with my boyfriend at the corner 7-11 at pedro gil. as usual, i was late. i left the house at almost half past 7, to think that i woke up at quarter to 6. i have no idea what takes my time up. we had a sisig brunch at about 9 something at the turo-turo behind mapua. but when we finished, it was too early to watch a movie in sm, so we played a half-hour game of 8-ball instead at mag's. i'm starting to hate playing pool. i always loose. (isn't it funny that we hate things that we aren't good at? maybe because it makes us feel little and stupid.) i mean, i hit the ball on the right spot, it goes towards the edge of the pocket, quivers a little, and STAYS at the edge of the pocket. what the hell was that about? it was SUPPOSED to fall -it was just a nanometer away from tipping off! are there little elves hiding underneath the pool table manipulating the game so that even if i should be able to shoot the ball, it won't -and never does- happen? that's scary. at about 10, we went to watch dollmaster. i had to go to the bathroom, but was so frickin scared of the dark. (how pathetic am i?) i thought i was going to get real scared of the movie. (asians -except filipinos- make really nice horror flicks.) but i just got real hot instead. haha. we made out, and then some. i won't go into detail though. all i can say is, the human tounge is a very flexible muscle and can be good for many other things aside from tasting food or french kissing. and i didn't get to watch the movie much because of that. haha. my boyfriend had to go to class after that, (but was late) so i was left alone in sm for about 45 minutes. so i resorted to window-shopping. it's the best thing to do when you're strapped for cash but still want to spend time inside the mall. i went to simple joys, then there was this wooden box covered with a framed glass top. i leaned on one of the boxes and the glass gave up on me. i thought it was funny, and a bit embarassing. i was scared they were going to make me pay for it. haha. then i went to try out different clothes and shoes. gosh, i love shoes. especially ones with ribbons and shiny things. haha. that was fun. my boyfriend decided to skip pe and went back to the mall at about quarter to 2. we were supposed to stay at intramuros, but it was raining. so, we just watched white chicks instead. that was a nice, funny, slapstick movie. we sat through it twice. we understood the film even if we were fooling around. i got a hickie behind my right shoulder the size of -according to arthur- two 5-peso coins. cool. i got really tired from all the kissing. to add to my exhaustion, the trip home took me about 2 hours (but usualy it takes me just 1). the traffic was unusually heavy along paco. i saw my chemistry teacher waiting for a jeepney along san andres. got scared for a minute that she would see me and file a violation. i dozed off and zoned in and out of the realm of dream. i am terribly exhausted. i should take a shower then go to sleep. *yawn* |
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