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Tuesday, September 28, 2004

Thank God for Seatbelts

Remember L-U-D-W-I-G?

Well, thank God he's one heck of an advocate of seatbelts. I have just been told last night that TFD 149 met a tragic fate last week [or last last week? details are still indefinite]. Just imagine what could have happened if his Lancer ended up as a total wreck! I'm itching to investigate about it. Miraculously, Ludwig is in top shape, not even a bruise.

I love that car! *weeps* Hahaha. Well, okeiii, I care about the driver too but that's coz he's THE driver. Kidding aside, I do care about Ludwig; he is, after all, once a part of my life [and my heart. *sniff*]. Plus, he's the first guy to drive me around the metro when I was fresh from my rural experience [read: after a long time of exile at Los Baños. No offense.] so he deserves not to be forgotten.

Here's the freaky thing: coincidentally, I was chatting with Chevy yesterday and I told her I saw Lud's car last Saturday at around 11pm along Coastal Road. For the mercy of God, I did! It's impossible since from I what gathered, the car IS a total wreck. How did that happen?

I bet my life it was Lud's. How can I forget that plate number, what with the pnemonics we came up with for it. How can I forget that karplus sticker on the rear windshield, and the chinese character on the backseat window. Oh well, no use trying to figure that out now. But, could some unknown being have been sending me the message that something came up with Lud? That's a laugh.

Anyway, he has Steph to worry about him now. Yes, they are officially together now. Poor Pupu.

Oh, here's an {UPDATE}...


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sleeps with butterflies ~ tori amos



Airplanes take you away again
Are you flying
Above where we live?
Then I look up a glare in my eyes
Are you having regrets about last night?
I'm not but I like rivers that rush in
So then I dove in
Is there trouble ahead
For you the acrobat?
I won't push you unless you have a net


You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies
So go on and fly then boy


Balloons
Look good from on the ground
I fear with pins and needles around
We may fall then stumble
Upon a carousel
It could take us anywhere

You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl, this girl

You say the word
You know I will find you
Or if you need some time
I don't mind
I don't hold on
To the tail of your kite
I'm not like the girls that you've known
But I believe I'm worth coming home to
Kiss away night
This girl only sleeps with butterflies
With butterflies
With butterflies
So go on and fly boy


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