photograph each day 17 January 2006
good god listen to this kid!
Whoa last night was immensely intellectual, wasn't it? I don't know why I just suddenly blurt out random things then launch off into a serious one. Oh well lookee here I'm unpredictable! AHAHA. We should have fun often right. It won't hurt to be happy happy joy joy. I mean don't think that I'm writing things in here to make my life sound oh-so-happy like without faults or anything. I write down whatever happens to me period. I mean sometimes shit happens right. And anyway take last night, I really was pretty serious. Guess I unleashed my motherly instincts yesterday, because I also brought food (empanada) for my friends' merienda eventhough we didn't have classes. I went there just to bring it, I'm like a doting mom. I mean kulang na lang I put on loose powder and towels on their backs nyahaha.
So okay last night before dozing off, my sister and I were talking about boys. No not the gushy gushy talk where we giggle and such. Like a real talk, because (okay I promise not to go into details Kate) this boy is texting Kate and he told her he has feelings for her. Let's name him Little Boy (because hello! you kids are so pathetic it's so early to think about these things, don't you have to go memorize your lessons or something? and like my sister is 16! listen to me 'cause I'm an Ate yo). So okay trouble is Kate doesn't like him in any way. I mean he was just an accidental friend or whatever you may call it, we got to know him because he's from Romblon and he studies here in Manila and his mom is Mommy's classmate in high school.
We were wondering why it's always about the wrong boys. The wrong boys are the ones who like you, or at least the ones brave enough to tell you they like you. I mean Kate doesn't have (too) high expectations, but is it too much to ask that he at least knows what "trekking" means? And is it too much for me to ask that he NOT be a stalker and text me weird things? Tss.
Where are all the right boys in the world? I mean you can't really put a right boy in a box, because we never know who that right boy is. But Kate and I agreed on one thing--- a right boy should have the same music as ours. I don't know why, but music is simply a big factor. I mean we even remember certain memories and major milestones by the music we listened to at that time.
So okay Kate told Little Boy to stop it because there simply is no chance, that it's totally futile. Then he keeps on saying that he'll continue to show his love for her and other dumb things because you know what, he doesn't really know Kate. Can you imagine telling someone that when he only had the chance to talk to her this January? And he talked with her for like just a few hours. Then everything else is just through sms. Baloney.
I don't know why kids rush things. I know young girls (and I mean young, like 15 and 16) who've done all there is to do and now there's nothing left. It's like they lived their lives in a span of 16 years and now everything else is just "been there done that". What a sorry life. At 16 you should be living life and thinking about college and planning things. Not a wasted bum.
So maybe we're too idealistic, but hey we're happy. And who knows maybe a right boy will come along sooner than we think. AHAHA.
As for you Little Boy and kiddos out there, make good use of your parents' money and study hard. You know, do your homework and recite in class. Learn english words, particularly "trekking", before you go off telling girls you like them. Tsk tsk.
So okay last night before dozing off, my sister and I were talking about boys. No not the gushy gushy talk where we giggle and such. Like a real talk, because (okay I promise not to go into details Kate) this boy is texting Kate and he told her he has feelings for her. Let's name him Little Boy (because hello! you kids are so pathetic it's so early to think about these things, don't you have to go memorize your lessons or something? and like my sister is 16! listen to me 'cause I'm an Ate yo). So okay trouble is Kate doesn't like him in any way. I mean he was just an accidental friend or whatever you may call it, we got to know him because he's from Romblon and he studies here in Manila and his mom is Mommy's classmate in high school.
We were wondering why it's always about the wrong boys. The wrong boys are the ones who like you, or at least the ones brave enough to tell you they like you. I mean Kate doesn't have (too) high expectations, but is it too much to ask that he at least knows what "trekking" means? And is it too much for me to ask that he NOT be a stalker and text me weird things? Tss.
Where are all the right boys in the world? I mean you can't really put a right boy in a box, because we never know who that right boy is. But Kate and I agreed on one thing--- a right boy should have the same music as ours. I don't know why, but music is simply a big factor. I mean we even remember certain memories and major milestones by the music we listened to at that time.
So okay Kate told Little Boy to stop it because there simply is no chance, that it's totally futile. Then he keeps on saying that he'll continue to show his love for her and other dumb things because you know what, he doesn't really know Kate. Can you imagine telling someone that when he only had the chance to talk to her this January? And he talked with her for like just a few hours. Then everything else is just through sms. Baloney.
I don't know why kids rush things. I know young girls (and I mean young, like 15 and 16) who've done all there is to do and now there's nothing left. It's like they lived their lives in a span of 16 years and now everything else is just "been there done that". What a sorry life. At 16 you should be living life and thinking about college and planning things. Not a wasted bum.
So maybe we're too idealistic, but hey we're happy. And who knows maybe a right boy will come along sooner than we think. AHAHA.
As for you Little Boy and kiddos out there, make good use of your parents' money and study hard. You know, do your homework and recite in class. Learn english words, particularly "trekking", before you go off telling girls you like them. Tsk tsk.