saturday night
okeiii... to start off, let's see what happened in ninoy's birthday. i met up with patrick in pulanglupa at 9. he was late and i waited for like 20 minutes. a group of guys were starting to creep me out coz they kept staring and i felt like naked already. i normally wouldn't mind being "checked out" but not by boys who looked they had a sniff too much of rugby. so, patrick finally showed up and when we got to ninoy's, the guests weren't exactly who i expected to see. the star-studded thing i mentioned, an overstatement. people i know can be counted with both hands. so, a few minutes of sitting in the flowerpot OUTSIDE their house, i was beginning to regret choosing that over sex and the city. but i stayed. ex no. 3 came. i'm proud to say i was incredibly composed and refined that night. i didn't even budge when HE arrived. i was even annoyed with the celebrity aura he carried. like, his arrival was such a BIG deal i think he expected a band to welcome him. anyway, he's got a girly and guess who... hmmm... no one would ever understand his taste. okeiii, i'm starting to sound like i'm sour-graping. i'm not. a little later, madel and tal with a couple of boylets arrived. they watched happy 50 tv ek-ek concert. i guess the prob why i didn't really have a hella good time is i haven't these people for a little 5 months and i had a complete make-over. my personality anyway. 5 months with roselle and sheila paid off. like what i said, i'm like a fine girl now and i don't really dig street stuff. y'know what i mean? anyway, they are STILL my friends and i plan to keep them no matter how much different i become from them.
*.* as if! @ 1:27:00 PM • • RBJ