LONG AWAITED JOURNAL ENTRY
OK GUYS! GRABE! GRABE! GRAAAAABE!!! I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHERE TO BEGIN! I SWEAR I'm like a teenage girl again. Okay where shall I begin? How about from 3 weeks ago? MY LONG AWAITED DETAILED JOURNAL ENTRY. ONLY FOR THOSE CURIOUS ENOUGH TO LIVE VICARIOUSLY THROUGH MOI ;)
edited at 11:25 p.m. 09/01/08
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August 16 (SATURDAY)
Did volunteer work with the orphans from JLTC (Jesus Loves the Children) and accompanied the orphans to watch a play at Repertory Philippines where I used to do plays my whole dang life almost! :( I cannot even begin to explain why I quit the theater and why I ache for it now, 9 whole years after ONLY to realize the talent I am or have taken for granted. I started singing at the age of 6 and became a professional thespian at the age of 9, I was literally working after school at such a young age and until the age of 16 my social life revolved around those I met doing extra-curricular activities regarding singing, acting or just plain performing. I guess I just wanted to live a normal life by the time I was in College, (whatever the heck normal is). I do have so many passions I have today and since then, and lucky enough to be pretty damn good at most every passion I try out, I dare say as good as I was performing on stage in front of a live audience every night. One thing I never gave up on was writing, or if I really think about it, "performing" because even when I talk just to tell a story I'm apparently performing already but ANYHOO! I shall "make drama" some other time.
MOVING ON! So helping Cruz out for the night with volunteering to accompany the orphans to watch the childrens' play "Mulan" was, suffice to say, unnerving. It really didn't begin until I went inside the theater without a ticket looking for my sister (who has been working for REP for 18 years) so I could give her my overnight bag to keep safe, the whole staff and when I say whole staff literally even those I didn't remember anymore were like "Uuuuuyyy TINTIN! Andiyan si ------ sa loob!". So my ex-boyfriend from when I was 15 continued on with theater while I moved on to "social adaptability" :-P He was playing Mulan's love interest. LUCKY FOR ME (or so I thought), it wasn't him doing the role for the time I watched but APPARENTLY my sister, finding it funny, told him I'd be watching that night. He had told her earlier that he was going home after his show but he showed up anyway again that night and my sister met him with a loud:
RIA:"O akala ko ba uuwi ka na?",
and he replied with: "Eh kung para sa yo ba naman gagawin ko. Past is past naman diba?"
Tsong! Baduy mo ah! ANYWAY! This night wasn't about him nor me, it was about the children who have no parents to go home to and don't have the same chances I have had growing up. So as I tried to take it in stride, my sister tried even harder to annoy me to the maximum level. I mean she kept calling if she couldn't find me in the theater, kept texting to not be rude and say hi. I HAVE NEVER NOT EXTENDED PROPER COURTESY TO AN EX OR EVEN A PERSON I KNOW LOATHES ME. Apparently he hated me to forget about me, it was apparently the only way to forget me. I really do hope bitterness doesn't eat at anybody else's spirit, it's all too consuming. I do feel a great amount of sadness that he had to go that extent, I literally have no words to describe the feeling ... I have never purposely hurt anyone and if in the past relationships I have had, if for whatever reason it reached a level of not being able to stand each other, the very root of my actions have always been wholehearted and genuine love. It didn't help that the staff and some cast members who have known me since I was young came out to tease me. TALK ABOUT STRESS! I was already stressing because I was doing a 10km run the next day and had not eaten dinner, was probably not going to get enough sleep since the play ended late and was nervous as heck with my body reeling in muscle pain because I stupidly did cardio that day, when before a race it's supposed to be REST na. Seriously though, it's been 9 years, have I created that much of an impact to rip apart a man I once believed to be amazing? (To my Assumptionista friends, please do not puke). In the end, we didn't even see each other.
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August 17 (SUNDAY)
Ran in U.P. with my heart literally palpitating! EXAGGE! I kept saying out loud "I CANNOT FINISH A 10K TODAY! I'm not mentally prepared!!!" Cruz didn't make it any easier by changing our routes to do the "heartbreak hill" which probably is a 2-3km stretch of road that just keeps going up slowly. Slow incline but long stretch of road, PAIN! Then Cruz led me to another road the led to a hill that made a 45 degree angle where if you even straighten your back while running you could literally roll over backwards. MY FIRST REAL TASTE OF PAIN! Abby, Cruz and I reached the top of that hill with breaths and moans, actually Abby was surprised I didn't cry. She cried her first time but Cruz told her "Tintin doesn't get moments". Hmmm...not in all aspects of my life ;) So instead of crying, I reached that top smiling and ending with a loud sigh of "F-kin ORGASMIC!". I continued running as if I didn't even climb up hills. End of story, I checked the time at the finish, 1:18:33 :-D
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August 23 - August 25, 2008 (Saturday-Monday long weekend holiday)
Got an invitation to stay in Calatagan at Jason's house. Was able to bring Luca and Isa brought Bow Wow.
ISA:(driving behind Jason's car)"Gago talaga tong driver ni Jase. Hindi nag si-signal"
->As Arnie and I saw Isa signal her LEFT signal light when we were turning RIGHT! Nice one Is!
KIMI:"Dude, there's like baboy damo pa there"
ME:"Dude ano yun?"
ISA:"As in BABOY?..."
KIMI:"DAMO!"
-> Labo niyong dalawa talaga. You both float on the same frequency that the rest of us cannot reach =p
We were 14 people that stayed at Jase's house in Calatagan. Thanks Jason! Arnie, Isa, Cesca, Jeff, Luca, Bow Wow and I had one room with 2 huge beds and air-con, then there were 3 other available rooms. We met the rest of the gang, NFF! (new found friends!) :p Paul (funniest guy in the group, hilarious!), Ian (who kept getting on my nerves, grabe we didn't know each other but we could have killed each other with the arguments we would have, I'll explain later, Chris Butt (apparently from I.S. batch of Chris and Tyke, super nice guy, reminded us of Iñaki), Isabelle (French girl), S (French dude who Isa thought was a model and btw kind of looks like Lex just whiter), Marvin and his girl. Did I miss anyone? Oh ya, Jase's brothers and sister-in-law with the twin infants.
ANYHOO! Still didn't drink there, no alcohol in the last 6 months, what's up TEEN?! Rock on! But why not get stoned? Try playing TABOO and playing it stoned! THE BEST THING EVER! Honestly though, even Paul said I should have stopped playing because I apparently became smarter and quicker when I was stoned. (OMG! I'm one of those people!).
Jason and I got into an argument over CHIPS! as in ruffled potato chips! Ahahahaha! We agreed that we loved wasabi flavored potato chips and could eat it forever then Jase took a bag of RUFFLES sour cream and cheddar flavored and just showed it but went into the kitchen and didn't even SHARE! I followed him after 5 minutes and started punching him. Anyway, it was funny.
I wanted to kill Luca several times. Trust me, if you are a first time "big dog" owner DO NOT buy a Siberian Husky. Go with a Labrador. The Husky is for more experienced owners. He ate my one and only bra I brought to Calatagan and it was brand new that was just shipped here from the U.S. because friggin Filipina women don't have breasts larger than a cup C! I sat down on the bed and fell silent, steaming mad with Luca, pushed him outside to the veranda by himself because I wanted to compose myself. Finally gave him a shower and brought him down then brushed him and the girls suddenly went "Uuuuuyyy bati na sila!"
Bow Wow shitting more than 10 pieces of green manure in front of the people we just met the moment we arrived! BWAHAHAHAHAHA! Embarrassed Isa to an indescribable level! JASON:"Bow Wow = 1,000 points. Luca = nothing". The next day, we went to the beach and on the friggin sand bar, Luca pooped. Some floated and some sank. JASON:"Bow Wow and Luca, TIE!" And then after probably and hour, Bow Wow pooped and it vanished into the sea. BOW WOW = WINNER!!!
It just occurred to me (it just occurred to me daw o, sampalin ko sarili ko eh!) There was one night that I came last downstairs when everyone else was almost finished eating dinner. I had to handle Luca, like handling a freakin toddler with ADHD! I burned more calories having the dog there than working out for that weekend really. As I approached my chair, S (the French guy) stood up, pulled out my chair, waited for me to sit and pushed me towards the table gently, I said "thanks" then he sat back down on his chair. I noticed he didn't go back to eating, but as I grabbed my utensils, that was the only time he started to eat again. Are the French really this polite? I mean, I hardly come across gentlemen, not to generalize, I have no idea what the French culture is really like. Lex is pretty much a gentleman (believe it or not) but that's because his mother who is Filipina and Assumptionista made sure her son knew those things. To this day, well since before he left, Lex would still open the car door for me even if we were in a hurry. But ya, S is pure French and is only here for a year as an exchange student so he definitely stood out after that moment.
Oh right, that Ian guy kept telling me I was selfish for not releasing Luca from his leash when were out. FOR CRYING OUT LOUD! If he would take care of him sige lang! Luca's only 5 months! And a Husky would run and not come back even when called. He kept insisting, grabe siya! Like he knew better than umm *cough* me, the owner whose sister has 7 different books about Huskies and pays 6grand for 4 sessions with a Canine specialist/Dog psychologist. Tapos he thought his jokes were funny. Black jokes, super racist jokes. And the one I hated the most, he said the difference between a Jew and a pizza is the pizza doesn't scream. WHAT KIND OF IGNORANT F-IN FUCKER WOULD THINK THAT JOKE WAS FUNNY?! I really cannot stand arrogant bastards that think the world of themselves and believe themselves to be all-knowing. He's f-in Chinese though he doesn't look it, his family name is Chinese! How many jokes could I throw to his face kaya! But I wouldn't even dare, because I would never stoop to his level.
[Oh ya, no bad feelings, he was still nice the rest of the time. I don't let ill feelings grow within me anyway. Isa kept referring to him as my "best friend". Well, we have a winner!]
Oh ya, Isa and I fought over Luca's gatorade then Bow Wow ended up hanging on her neck from the back of the car because Isa and I were steaming angrily bickering in her car. Eck, I'm tamad na to explain or write hehe. 5 minutes after Isa and I were back to normal and yes friends again like the moment never happened, ahahaha!
Ok, I can't remember much na from this weekend, (friends! Feel free to post!)
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August 30, 2008 (SATURDAY)
STEFANO AND CARLOS' BIRTHDAY ON A YACHT
Ok so it was Mike, Karen, Los and Stef but who am I closest to anyway? When Stef called me at home he made it clear I couldn't invite anyone else or bring my friends, not even one, unless I wanted to bring a date daw, he'll see if he could squeeze one more in. I was unsure of this and all Stef could say was "Common it'll be fun. Chris will be there.. and me." Ummm...YA THINK?! Anyway, on that day, I already volunteered to be at the kiddie Olympics for the orphans of JLTC. Orphans? Yacht? HELYURH?! ORPHANS! Which annoyed Stef when I called him that day just realizing I had an earlier engagement. I was sick though, got sick the whole week after Calatagan! EXAGGE! Fever from Monday when I arrived til Friday! Chris called a few hours later and asked me not to be a douche. I told him I had to cancel my volunteer work with the orphans that day because I was sick, I'd be better off not getting them sick but as Chris told Stef, "Tin would rather make us sick". But I was attending the yacht party so everyone happy! Oh ya, attire: ALL WHITE! Pangmayaman! WHAT'S UP?! Chris and Stef picked me up from my place, on the way the brothers started to fight, I held both of them calmly asking them to CHILL. Neither would listen. HAY ANYWAY! What's new? Just like when we were 14 years old again! DUUUUDE! The yacht was SIC! absolutely awesome! 10k per hour, we brought our own sound system, 2 actually, one on the lowest deck, another in the middle, 2 djs (Chris feeling DJ and Matt Manotoc). Plenty of food and drinks! I have not had an ounce of alcohol since April so for that night, just for Stef and Los, I drank! We enjoyed ourselves profusely! I cannot say enough. The boat stopped a while in front of MOA because there was a fireworks display at 7. It was great. Stef before giving people shots of LIMONCELLO started marketing it first, STEFANO:"If you like this, you can buy it from me. Get my number!", to some of the girls (20 of whom were the Povedan friends of Karen, yes the Assumptionistas were outnumbered. 2 compared to 20. GO FIGURE!) STEF:"Like it? I'll give you my number". Dumbass! They'll want your number without having to taste the Limoncello, hahaha! As the party was ending, Karen brought the cake out that said happy birthday to all 4 including a Karen spelled with a "C" that Los made sure we all heard as he kept repeating it out loud. Stef popped the champagne and wet the 3 celebrants, Los pushing it back to Stef so they were soaked. All of a sudden I turn around for a little while and they had cake on their hands and on the celebrants' faces. I F-IN HID and ran to the third highest deck, no one there but the captain, I checked back downstairs and it was slippery wet with champagne all over the floor, people doing the electric slide dancing drunk while showcasing what looked like an ice-capades show. I tried to help Karen out by telling her she should use the kitchen sink since it had stronger water pressure than the bathroom and she spread cake all over my left arm. I ran back up but full of icing on my arm (at least not my face or my nice white ensemble). Sica by herself puking upstairs felt wet but was holding a plastic bag, thought she didn't shoot but as I flashed my flashlight at her, saw the plastic bag had holes, so she was sitting in her own vomit, I had to help her out, I totally sobered up. WHAT'S UP?! Stef came up to join us and kiddingly blamed Sica for making the lowest deck smell like buttered popcorn puke. I just sat there laughing hysterically and could not stop because I could not take Stef seriously. DUDE NAMAN! He had no idea how much cake he had all over his face, I took a pic and he screamed. BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HENCE:
CHRIS:"Tin, why don't you go down?"
ME:"I'm tipsy and I'm getting dizzy sea sick, why don't you go down first so if I fall you're right below me"
CHRIS:"I bet if I don't help you out from below you'll be like: (in a high pitched voice) Kreeeeeeschaaan!!! OH MY GAD! Kreeeeeeeeeschaaaaaan!! OH MY GAD!"
(Stefan and I laughing in unison)
CHRIS:"Dude man! That's so Tintin! Shit"
Going down the boat, I went down before Chris to reach dry land:
CHRIS:(extending his hand like a girl)"Tin! My hand, hello?"
ME:"Dude shut up. I'm the lady, you're the man. Quit playin!"
After that it was still Fiamma. The yacht ride ended around 930 or something. So early and everyone was drunk! They still reserved a table in Fiamma and had drinks to bring so 11 was the next meeting time but as if those brothers would bring me home, I'd wait in the Fazzinis' with Stefan. Realizing neither brother had the keys to the house, once again blaming each other and another argument, ANO BA YAN! I thought these boys were over that stage??? So Stef asked who wanted to ride with him to go all the way to get the keys from his parents in Pasig, Chris and Stefan stayed in the garage and I stayed with STef. Hello? Air-con! Car! I'd rather ride than wait there. Stayed for 15 minutes with the parents' friends, Tito Roberto thought he made a good investment since Stef marketed the Limoncello although drunk. When we made our way downstairs from the apartment unit...
STEF:"Oh shit Tin I need to pee!"
ME:"WTF?!?! Why didn't you pee upstairs?"
STEF:"I just remembered now"
ME:"Huwaaaat?! You uncivilized animal"
STEF:"Go Tin! Cover me!"
ME:"Stef! There's a freakin guard behind us!"
STEF:"THat's why cover me!"
(So I stand behind him when HELLO?! He's much taller than me)
STEFANO:(looking up at the stars while peeing, pointed at the sky)"Hey Tintin! Check out those stars"
ME:(playing along)"Oh yaaaa..."
(as I rest both hands behind my head.)
ME:(whispering)"Stef!!! Hurry up dude! You pee so loudly! Like brother like brother! The guard's looking this way"
STEF:"Yeah that's why keep looking up. NICE STARS YA TIN?"
As we got back in the car:
STEF:"Yo Tin! Why'd you look like you were sunbathing? I said look up at the stars, you're only supposed to point not do this" (copies me with my hands clasped behind my head tilting sideways)
ME:"SHUT UP! I was thinking of people when they'd stargaze on the grass or on their car, that would be their position"
STEF:"Man Tin! (chuckling) All you needed to do was point (he copies me over and over again in the car) Dude man! What kind of a sunbather!"
ME:"It's called star gazing! Not sunbathing!"
Anyway, when we got back home, Stef showered first, then Chris, then Stefan, I didn't feel the need to. Although my all white ensemble wasn't as white as it was earlier. *AHEM* Chris and I ended up fighting over the damn dog! On who should put her back. WTF?! Then he makes drama that he was over the night and wanted to stay home, while Stef and I laughing over what happened earlier with the star gazing incident. ANO BA YAN! Then they could not find the car keys. A slow and yet you-know-it's-headed-there screaming match between STef and Chris. Then I was put into the squabble by Chris, what the hell?! Why would I have the car keys?! I AM NOT YOUR SISTER! Although I might as well be Tito Roberto and Tita Eleanor's adopted daughter, a whole decade of eating there, going everywhere with them and the comfort zone of (oh shit! I didn't write what Chris bought me from Italy that Tita Eleanor made me to fit in front of her. She held my boobs man! I was speechless. My friends have decided to call the gift THE ------ which I only wear in front of the Assumptionistas + Kimi + Arnie because we'd like you to think we were having slumber parties for a different reason) ANYWAY! Stef ended up finding the keys. Went to Fiamma, told my friends to follow. Only Isa and Cals were able to follow. Cals made this drink that was such a hit to everyone that Carlos started shaking his hand and saying he understood why he was together with Isa. Stef and Chris who never wanted to try it, watched as Los and I shocked with disbelief that it was so good, the bros finally tried it and made Cals make more for the rest of the party. It was a Tabasco shot with vodka and Sprite. WOW! The heat of the Tabasco was amazing! All of a sudden...
CHRIS:"Yo Cals!"
CALS:"Ya?"
CHRIS:"I LOVE YOU MAN!"
(Putangina panalo! Everyone started screaming in laughter and jumping. Chris you're so gay!)
CARLOS:"O Chris, say that to Tintin!"
(Another roar of laughter)
(GUys seriously, GET OVER IT!)
Stefano dropped me home around 3am because I needed to get up at 6am, had a photo shoot at 7am. Ended up not sleeping because the bed felt like water, I sat on the toilet, I still felt like I was on the boat. Dizzy beyond belief!
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August 31, 2008 (SUNDAY)
Cruz picked me up at 730am. I had time to make myself a cinnamon, banana and almond pancake. YUMM! With coffee to keep me up. When Cruz picked me up she treated another coffee at *bux. Espresso please work your magic! Did the shoot, was just helping out, I'm not the one in front of the cam. Got to power nap for 40 mins. Hello? I needed 8 hours of sleep! The shoot ended at 8pm! DIE!!!!!!!! Had 2 espresso white chocolate mochas the whole day. It was pretty fun though! I saw an old batchmate of mine from AC high school, she did the make-up. And right now I am writing this entry, I HAVE NOT SLEPT YET! Think the coffee is working overtime! I have to do a long run pa tomorrow! KILL ME! When we were on our way home, Cruz treated ice cream, dude we were laughing hysterically for 5 minutes for no apparent reason at all other than Cruz and I laugh hysterically whenever it's past our bedtime. I know, WEIRDOS! As her driver made a wrong turn, I told him to take the next street towards my house in the village when the headlights hit a bald white guy (ala American History X) with 2 other foreigners on the street. I screamed "Omg it's S!" French boy S is my neighbor??? I texted Kim and apparently they just moved there 3 days ago, they're renting their house in Bel-Air with 3 other French students. YAY! New neighbors! Moving on to France. Haha.
I had no sleep at all and was about to crash on my bed when I had a sudden burst of adrenalin rush, changed to running clothes, took Luca and ran twice around the village, sweating bullets! I really feel I've gone insane! All that alcohol from Saturday and my tolerance was still high, I wasn't drunk at all, tipsy yes but not the old Tin, straight to such tiring work on a shoot all freakin day with no sleep then just running as if I wasn't exhausted enough. Yes, one day, scientists will find what it is exactly that gives me such MAJOR doses of energy in my everyday life. No wonder exes have a hard time controlling me ;)
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September 1, 2008 (MONDAY)
It's my mama's birthday today! Well actually while I wrote my entry last night, I wasn't done by midnight and I greeted my mom at the stroke of midnight. I swear to you I could not sleep even at 3am, I took a shower then took 2 Melatonin pills and I finally slept. I woke up to loud ass knocks on my door, I lock it whenever my sister is out of town. But I still didn't open the door and went back to sleep. The knocks came 2 hours apart and my cell phone was ringing (which I did not even hear because I was so dozed off). I was texting with Kimi, Isa C, and Isa S last night. Well Isa S' line was cut so she wasn't replying Ö I finally admitted to them that I got giddy when I saw S last night. As if Cruz needed me to tell her that, she was in the car when I screamed.
I invited the girls to come have dinner in my house since there was SO MUCH FOOD! There was stuffed turkey, lechon, squash soup, Korean sticky noodles, paella, callos, etc. CAN YOU BELIEVE NONE OF THEM COULD MAKE IT? Everyone would run here in a moments notice when they find out my mom cooked! And then around 6, Kim said she was trying to get tickets to see a play, then after a few minutes texted that they won't be able to make it the play and were headed towards my place, and she asked me if S could come. HELYURH?! I doubt she needed to ask me that. Hehe!
[HOW WEIRD!!! I kept saying last night that I would never try to get S' number UNLESS we met somewhere, sometime, if I was lucky. I was telling Kimi the night before that my only recourse was to HOPE that I run into him outside his house during my runs.]
And then I was going to see him tonight! and in my house! WOH! I started screaming and my sister Ria just shook her head. Think she thought her sister had turned into a 13-year old again.I didn't know what to wear! I didn't want to look too dressed up, it was my house! I stuck with slacks and an American Idol vintage tee and slippers. While I showered, I was so nervous they were already outside. Apparently school just ended for the French people and they'd be at my place in 20 minutes. AAAHHH!!! Shower faster! My phone received a text and in the middle of my shower with lather on my head I ran butt naked in my room to check, it was Chris asking me to go gym. Damnit! I thought they were already outside. Told Chris I couldn't since I had guests coming and it was my mom's birthday but I did tell him to pass by if he wanted and tell Stefano to come too, since umm.. I'm like 4 blocks away only. Anyway, I was too preoccupied, then Kimi and Jason arrived, showed them the food and they were TRYING to wait for the others but the food was inviting them to sit and just get some grub hahaha! Then S arrived. My first words to him were: "Hey neighbor!" :-D SHET! I was so hoping I didn't blush. I kept looking at Kimi for reassurance, Kim was cool.
Paul and Isabelle (the French girl) arrived a little later. We enjoyed dinner, laughing throughout Paul's funny comments and Jason's funny imitation of a French accent pretending to be Chewy liking French women. Then the door bell rang, I asked Kim if our other friends were coming and she said no one else. I thought it was Chris then but when I got out it was Stefano with his dog, he wanted to walk with me and Luca. Tito Roberto came too hehe. I told him I couldn't since I still had guests and introduced Stef to the people. I asked him if he wanted to have dinner and he said he was full. I told him that I told Chris to tell Stef about dinner here but apparently Stef never got the message. Hmmm.... as in malaking HMMMMM....Why wouldn't he tell Stef? Kimi asked where Chris was and Stef said he went to sleep after dinner because the 2 of them ate like pigs earlier, they ate ADOBO to be exact. So I told Stef I'd just pass by his house a little later with Luca when my guests left. So Stef, Fara and Tito Roberto left after I introduced them. Everyone was outside on the street smoking and I placed Chewy down, he ran and followed Fara's trail, I had to run in slippers and thank goodness Stef was just in the other street and Chewy ran like a bullet train as he reached Fara he humped her like there was no Tomorrow. Oh my horny Chihuahua. So little and yet would hump the biggest of bitches.
Paul and Jason came following, they got worried thought I wouldn't be able to find Chewy. That was sweet. We walked back to my house and I explained to the others what happened, so funny. We got to exchange numbers, I exchanged it with everyone of course. I didn't get to save S' number!!! I realized only after because his phone was being weird, he kept trying to dial my number so he could save it but a lot of things happened that I got distracted. SHT! But we talked about running, apparently he likes to run too! COULD THESE PAST FEW NIGHTS BE ANY MORE SERENDIPITOUS! He runs in the afternoon, crap! I'll have to adjust my schedule ahahahahaha!!! Since we don't have each others' number, I hope he remembers my house, he could just pass by and I'd run with him. Stef didn't text or call before he came by, I didn't mind, so I definitely won't mind if S comes by! OH MY G-D! WISHFUL THINKING!
Ended the night running Luca at 11pm and passing by the Fazzinis'. Stef woke Chris and we watched and laughed at Luca and Fara playing. Stef didn't have a camera! CRAP! It was so funny! Anyway, after Luca's play date with Fara I went home and ate cake! Hahaha! I didn't eat dinner with the others when they were at the house earlier, I don't know why! I'm guessing I was nervous. SHT! WEIRD!!! I'm 24 years old! Graaaabe. Hehe. Ok, so time to go shower again now and off to bed.
WHAT A GREAT WEEKEND IT HAS BEEN!♥♥♥
THE END. GOODNIGHT CYBERSPACE! GOODNIGHT WORLD! :-D
edited at 11:25 p.m. 09/01/08
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August 16 (SATURDAY)
Did volunteer work with the orphans from JLTC (Jesus Loves the Children) and accompanied the orphans to watch a play at Repertory Philippines where I used to do plays my whole dang life almost! :( I cannot even begin to explain why I quit the theater and why I ache for it now, 9 whole years after ONLY to realize the talent I am or have taken for granted. I started singing at the age of 6 and became a professional thespian at the age of 9, I was literally working after school at such a young age and until the age of 16 my social life revolved around those I met doing extra-curricular activities regarding singing, acting or just plain performing. I guess I just wanted to live a normal life by the time I was in College, (whatever the heck normal is). I do have so many passions I have today and since then, and lucky enough to be pretty damn good at most every passion I try out, I dare say as good as I was performing on stage in front of a live audience every night. One thing I never gave up on was writing, or if I really think about it, "performing" because even when I talk just to tell a story I'm apparently performing already but ANYHOO! I shall "make drama" some other time.
MOVING ON! So helping Cruz out for the night with volunteering to accompany the orphans to watch the childrens' play "Mulan" was, suffice to say, unnerving. It really didn't begin until I went inside the theater without a ticket looking for my sister (who has been working for REP for 18 years) so I could give her my overnight bag to keep safe, the whole staff and when I say whole staff literally even those I didn't remember anymore were like "Uuuuuyyy TINTIN! Andiyan si ------ sa loob!". So my ex-boyfriend from when I was 15 continued on with theater while I moved on to "social adaptability" :-P He was playing Mulan's love interest. LUCKY FOR ME (or so I thought), it wasn't him doing the role for the time I watched but APPARENTLY my sister, finding it funny, told him I'd be watching that night. He had told her earlier that he was going home after his show but he showed up anyway again that night and my sister met him with a loud:
RIA:"O akala ko ba uuwi ka na?",
and he replied with: "Eh kung para sa yo ba naman gagawin ko. Past is past naman diba?"
Tsong! Baduy mo ah! ANYWAY! This night wasn't about him nor me, it was about the children who have no parents to go home to and don't have the same chances I have had growing up. So as I tried to take it in stride, my sister tried even harder to annoy me to the maximum level. I mean she kept calling if she couldn't find me in the theater, kept texting to not be rude and say hi. I HAVE NEVER NOT EXTENDED PROPER COURTESY TO AN EX OR EVEN A PERSON I KNOW LOATHES ME. Apparently he hated me to forget about me, it was apparently the only way to forget me. I really do hope bitterness doesn't eat at anybody else's spirit, it's all too consuming. I do feel a great amount of sadness that he had to go that extent, I literally have no words to describe the feeling ... I have never purposely hurt anyone and if in the past relationships I have had, if for whatever reason it reached a level of not being able to stand each other, the very root of my actions have always been wholehearted and genuine love. It didn't help that the staff and some cast members who have known me since I was young came out to tease me. TALK ABOUT STRESS! I was already stressing because I was doing a 10km run the next day and had not eaten dinner, was probably not going to get enough sleep since the play ended late and was nervous as heck with my body reeling in muscle pain because I stupidly did cardio that day, when before a race it's supposed to be REST na. Seriously though, it's been 9 years, have I created that much of an impact to rip apart a man I once believed to be amazing? (To my Assumptionista friends, please do not puke). In the end, we didn't even see each other.
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August 17 (SUNDAY)
Ran in U.P. with my heart literally palpitating! EXAGGE! I kept saying out loud "I CANNOT FINISH A 10K TODAY! I'm not mentally prepared!!!" Cruz didn't make it any easier by changing our routes to do the "heartbreak hill" which probably is a 2-3km stretch of road that just keeps going up slowly. Slow incline but long stretch of road, PAIN! Then Cruz led me to another road the led to a hill that made a 45 degree angle where if you even straighten your back while running you could literally roll over backwards. MY FIRST REAL TASTE OF PAIN! Abby, Cruz and I reached the top of that hill with breaths and moans, actually Abby was surprised I didn't cry. She cried her first time but Cruz told her "Tintin doesn't get moments". Hmmm...not in all aspects of my life ;) So instead of crying, I reached that top smiling and ending with a loud sigh of "F-kin ORGASMIC!". I continued running as if I didn't even climb up hills. End of story, I checked the time at the finish, 1:18:33 :-D
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August 23 - August 25, 2008 (Saturday-Monday long weekend holiday)
Got an invitation to stay in Calatagan at Jason's house. Was able to bring Luca and Isa brought Bow Wow.
ISA:(driving behind Jason's car)"Gago talaga tong driver ni Jase. Hindi nag si-signal"
->As Arnie and I saw Isa signal her LEFT signal light when we were turning RIGHT! Nice one Is!
KIMI:"Dude, there's like baboy damo pa there"
ME:"Dude ano yun?"
ISA:"As in BABOY?..."
KIMI:"DAMO!"
-> Labo niyong dalawa talaga. You both float on the same frequency that the rest of us cannot reach =p
We were 14 people that stayed at Jase's house in Calatagan. Thanks Jason! Arnie, Isa, Cesca, Jeff, Luca, Bow Wow and I had one room with 2 huge beds and air-con, then there were 3 other available rooms. We met the rest of the gang, NFF! (new found friends!) :p Paul (funniest guy in the group, hilarious!), Ian (who kept getting on my nerves, grabe we didn't know each other but we could have killed each other with the arguments we would have, I'll explain later, Chris Butt (apparently from I.S. batch of Chris and Tyke, super nice guy, reminded us of Iñaki), Isabelle (French girl), S (French dude who Isa thought was a model and btw kind of looks like Lex just whiter), Marvin and his girl. Did I miss anyone? Oh ya, Jase's brothers and sister-in-law with the twin infants.
ANYHOO! Still didn't drink there, no alcohol in the last 6 months, what's up TEEN?! Rock on! But why not get stoned? Try playing TABOO and playing it stoned! THE BEST THING EVER! Honestly though, even Paul said I should have stopped playing because I apparently became smarter and quicker when I was stoned. (OMG! I'm one of those people!).
Jason and I got into an argument over CHIPS! as in ruffled potato chips! Ahahahaha! We agreed that we loved wasabi flavored potato chips and could eat it forever then Jase took a bag of RUFFLES sour cream and cheddar flavored and just showed it but went into the kitchen and didn't even SHARE! I followed him after 5 minutes and started punching him. Anyway, it was funny.
I wanted to kill Luca several times. Trust me, if you are a first time "big dog" owner DO NOT buy a Siberian Husky. Go with a Labrador. The Husky is for more experienced owners. He ate my one and only bra I brought to Calatagan and it was brand new that was just shipped here from the U.S. because friggin Filipina women don't have breasts larger than a cup C! I sat down on the bed and fell silent, steaming mad with Luca, pushed him outside to the veranda by himself because I wanted to compose myself. Finally gave him a shower and brought him down then brushed him and the girls suddenly went "Uuuuuyyy bati na sila!"
Bow Wow shitting more than 10 pieces of green manure in front of the people we just met the moment we arrived! BWAHAHAHAHAHA! Embarrassed Isa to an indescribable level! JASON:"Bow Wow = 1,000 points. Luca = nothing". The next day, we went to the beach and on the friggin sand bar, Luca pooped. Some floated and some sank. JASON:"Bow Wow and Luca, TIE!" And then after probably and hour, Bow Wow pooped and it vanished into the sea. BOW WOW = WINNER!!!
It just occurred to me (it just occurred to me daw o, sampalin ko sarili ko eh!) There was one night that I came last downstairs when everyone else was almost finished eating dinner. I had to handle Luca, like handling a freakin toddler with ADHD! I burned more calories having the dog there than working out for that weekend really. As I approached my chair, S (the French guy) stood up, pulled out my chair, waited for me to sit and pushed me towards the table gently, I said "thanks" then he sat back down on his chair. I noticed he didn't go back to eating, but as I grabbed my utensils, that was the only time he started to eat again. Are the French really this polite? I mean, I hardly come across gentlemen, not to generalize, I have no idea what the French culture is really like. Lex is pretty much a gentleman (believe it or not) but that's because his mother who is Filipina and Assumptionista made sure her son knew those things. To this day, well since before he left, Lex would still open the car door for me even if we were in a hurry. But ya, S is pure French and is only here for a year as an exchange student so he definitely stood out after that moment.
Oh right, that Ian guy kept telling me I was selfish for not releasing Luca from his leash when were out. FOR CRYING OUT LOUD! If he would take care of him sige lang! Luca's only 5 months! And a Husky would run and not come back even when called. He kept insisting, grabe siya! Like he knew better than umm *cough* me, the owner whose sister has 7 different books about Huskies and pays 6grand for 4 sessions with a Canine specialist/Dog psychologist. Tapos he thought his jokes were funny. Black jokes, super racist jokes. And the one I hated the most, he said the difference between a Jew and a pizza is the pizza doesn't scream. WHAT KIND OF IGNORANT F-IN FUCKER WOULD THINK THAT JOKE WAS FUNNY?! I really cannot stand arrogant bastards that think the world of themselves and believe themselves to be all-knowing. He's f-in Chinese though he doesn't look it, his family name is Chinese! How many jokes could I throw to his face kaya! But I wouldn't even dare, because I would never stoop to his level.
[Oh ya, no bad feelings, he was still nice the rest of the time. I don't let ill feelings grow within me anyway. Isa kept referring to him as my "best friend". Well, we have a winner!]
Oh ya, Isa and I fought over Luca's gatorade then Bow Wow ended up hanging on her neck from the back of the car because Isa and I were steaming angrily bickering in her car. Eck, I'm tamad na to explain or write hehe. 5 minutes after Isa and I were back to normal and yes friends again like the moment never happened, ahahaha!
Ok, I can't remember much na from this weekend, (friends! Feel free to post!)
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August 30, 2008 (SATURDAY)
STEFANO AND CARLOS' BIRTHDAY ON A YACHT
Ok so it was Mike, Karen, Los and Stef but who am I closest to anyway? When Stef called me at home he made it clear I couldn't invite anyone else or bring my friends, not even one, unless I wanted to bring a date daw, he'll see if he could squeeze one more in. I was unsure of this and all Stef could say was "Common it'll be fun. Chris will be there.. and me." Ummm...YA THINK?! Anyway, on that day, I already volunteered to be at the kiddie Olympics for the orphans of JLTC. Orphans? Yacht? HELYURH?! ORPHANS! Which annoyed Stef when I called him that day just realizing I had an earlier engagement. I was sick though, got sick the whole week after Calatagan! EXAGGE! Fever from Monday when I arrived til Friday! Chris called a few hours later and asked me not to be a douche. I told him I had to cancel my volunteer work with the orphans that day because I was sick, I'd be better off not getting them sick but as Chris told Stef, "Tin would rather make us sick". But I was attending the yacht party so everyone happy! Oh ya, attire: ALL WHITE! Pangmayaman! WHAT'S UP?! Chris and Stef picked me up from my place, on the way the brothers started to fight, I held both of them calmly asking them to CHILL. Neither would listen. HAY ANYWAY! What's new? Just like when we were 14 years old again! DUUUUDE! The yacht was SIC! absolutely awesome! 10k per hour, we brought our own sound system, 2 actually, one on the lowest deck, another in the middle, 2 djs (Chris feeling DJ and Matt Manotoc). Plenty of food and drinks! I have not had an ounce of alcohol since April so for that night, just for Stef and Los, I drank! We enjoyed ourselves profusely! I cannot say enough. The boat stopped a while in front of MOA because there was a fireworks display at 7. It was great. Stef before giving people shots of LIMONCELLO started marketing it first, STEFANO:"If you like this, you can buy it from me. Get my number!", to some of the girls (20 of whom were the Povedan friends of Karen, yes the Assumptionistas were outnumbered. 2 compared to 20. GO FIGURE!) STEF:"Like it? I'll give you my number". Dumbass! They'll want your number without having to taste the Limoncello, hahaha! As the party was ending, Karen brought the cake out that said happy birthday to all 4 including a Karen spelled with a "C" that Los made sure we all heard as he kept repeating it out loud. Stef popped the champagne and wet the 3 celebrants, Los pushing it back to Stef so they were soaked. All of a sudden I turn around for a little while and they had cake on their hands and on the celebrants' faces. I F-IN HID and ran to the third highest deck, no one there but the captain, I checked back downstairs and it was slippery wet with champagne all over the floor, people doing the electric slide dancing drunk while showcasing what looked like an ice-capades show. I tried to help Karen out by telling her she should use the kitchen sink since it had stronger water pressure than the bathroom and she spread cake all over my left arm. I ran back up but full of icing on my arm (at least not my face or my nice white ensemble). Sica by herself puking upstairs felt wet but was holding a plastic bag, thought she didn't shoot but as I flashed my flashlight at her, saw the plastic bag had holes, so she was sitting in her own vomit, I had to help her out, I totally sobered up. WHAT'S UP?! Stef came up to join us and kiddingly blamed Sica for making the lowest deck smell like buttered popcorn puke. I just sat there laughing hysterically and could not stop because I could not take Stef seriously. DUDE NAMAN! He had no idea how much cake he had all over his face, I took a pic and he screamed. BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HENCE:
CHRIS:"Tin, why don't you go down?"
ME:"I'm tipsy and I'm getting dizzy sea sick, why don't you go down first so if I fall you're right below me"
CHRIS:"I bet if I don't help you out from below you'll be like: (in a high pitched voice) Kreeeeeeschaaan!!! OH MY GAD! Kreeeeeeeeeschaaaaaan!! OH MY GAD!"
(Stefan and I laughing in unison)
CHRIS:"Dude man! That's so Tintin! Shit"
Going down the boat, I went down before Chris to reach dry land:
CHRIS:(extending his hand like a girl)"Tin! My hand, hello?"
ME:"Dude shut up. I'm the lady, you're the man. Quit playin!"
After that it was still Fiamma. The yacht ride ended around 930 or something. So early and everyone was drunk! They still reserved a table in Fiamma and had drinks to bring so 11 was the next meeting time but as if those brothers would bring me home, I'd wait in the Fazzinis' with Stefan. Realizing neither brother had the keys to the house, once again blaming each other and another argument, ANO BA YAN! I thought these boys were over that stage??? So Stef asked who wanted to ride with him to go all the way to get the keys from his parents in Pasig, Chris and Stefan stayed in the garage and I stayed with STef. Hello? Air-con! Car! I'd rather ride than wait there. Stayed for 15 minutes with the parents' friends, Tito Roberto thought he made a good investment since Stef marketed the Limoncello although drunk. When we made our way downstairs from the apartment unit...
STEF:"Oh shit Tin I need to pee!"
ME:"WTF?!?! Why didn't you pee upstairs?"
STEF:"I just remembered now"
ME:"Huwaaaat?! You uncivilized animal"
STEF:"Go Tin! Cover me!"
ME:"Stef! There's a freakin guard behind us!"
STEF:"THat's why cover me!"
(So I stand behind him when HELLO?! He's much taller than me)
STEFANO:(looking up at the stars while peeing, pointed at the sky)"Hey Tintin! Check out those stars"
ME:(playing along)"Oh yaaaa..."
(as I rest both hands behind my head.)
ME:(whispering)"Stef!!! Hurry up dude! You pee so loudly! Like brother like brother! The guard's looking this way"
STEF:"Yeah that's why keep looking up. NICE STARS YA TIN?"
As we got back in the car:
STEF:"Yo Tin! Why'd you look like you were sunbathing? I said look up at the stars, you're only supposed to point not do this" (copies me with my hands clasped behind my head tilting sideways)
ME:"SHUT UP! I was thinking of people when they'd stargaze on the grass or on their car, that would be their position"
STEF:"Man Tin! (chuckling) All you needed to do was point (he copies me over and over again in the car) Dude man! What kind of a sunbather!"
ME:"It's called star gazing! Not sunbathing!"
Anyway, when we got back home, Stef showered first, then Chris, then Stefan, I didn't feel the need to. Although my all white ensemble wasn't as white as it was earlier. *AHEM* Chris and I ended up fighting over the damn dog! On who should put her back. WTF?! Then he makes drama that he was over the night and wanted to stay home, while Stef and I laughing over what happened earlier with the star gazing incident. ANO BA YAN! Then they could not find the car keys. A slow and yet you-know-it's-headed-there screaming match between STef and Chris. Then I was put into the squabble by Chris, what the hell?! Why would I have the car keys?! I AM NOT YOUR SISTER! Although I might as well be Tito Roberto and Tita Eleanor's adopted daughter, a whole decade of eating there, going everywhere with them and the comfort zone of (oh shit! I didn't write what Chris bought me from Italy that Tita Eleanor made me to fit in front of her. She held my boobs man! I was speechless. My friends have decided to call the gift THE ------ which I only wear in front of the Assumptionistas + Kimi + Arnie because we'd like you to think we were having slumber parties for a different reason) ANYWAY! Stef ended up finding the keys. Went to Fiamma, told my friends to follow. Only Isa and Cals were able to follow. Cals made this drink that was such a hit to everyone that Carlos started shaking his hand and saying he understood why he was together with Isa. Stef and Chris who never wanted to try it, watched as Los and I shocked with disbelief that it was so good, the bros finally tried it and made Cals make more for the rest of the party. It was a Tabasco shot with vodka and Sprite. WOW! The heat of the Tabasco was amazing! All of a sudden...
CHRIS:"Yo Cals!"
CALS:"Ya?"
CHRIS:"I LOVE YOU MAN!"
(Putangina panalo! Everyone started screaming in laughter and jumping. Chris you're so gay!)
CARLOS:"O Chris, say that to Tintin!"
(Another roar of laughter)
(GUys seriously, GET OVER IT!)
Stefano dropped me home around 3am because I needed to get up at 6am, had a photo shoot at 7am. Ended up not sleeping because the bed felt like water, I sat on the toilet, I still felt like I was on the boat. Dizzy beyond belief!
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August 31, 2008 (SUNDAY)
Cruz picked me up at 730am. I had time to make myself a cinnamon, banana and almond pancake. YUMM! With coffee to keep me up. When Cruz picked me up she treated another coffee at *bux. Espresso please work your magic! Did the shoot, was just helping out, I'm not the one in front of the cam. Got to power nap for 40 mins. Hello? I needed 8 hours of sleep! The shoot ended at 8pm! DIE!!!!!!!! Had 2 espresso white chocolate mochas the whole day. It was pretty fun though! I saw an old batchmate of mine from AC high school, she did the make-up. And right now I am writing this entry, I HAVE NOT SLEPT YET! Think the coffee is working overtime! I have to do a long run pa tomorrow! KILL ME! When we were on our way home, Cruz treated ice cream, dude we were laughing hysterically for 5 minutes for no apparent reason at all other than Cruz and I laugh hysterically whenever it's past our bedtime. I know, WEIRDOS! As her driver made a wrong turn, I told him to take the next street towards my house in the village when the headlights hit a bald white guy (ala American History X) with 2 other foreigners on the street. I screamed "Omg it's S!" French boy S is my neighbor??? I texted Kim and apparently they just moved there 3 days ago, they're renting their house in Bel-Air with 3 other French students. YAY! New neighbors! Moving on to France. Haha.
I had no sleep at all and was about to crash on my bed when I had a sudden burst of adrenalin rush, changed to running clothes, took Luca and ran twice around the village, sweating bullets! I really feel I've gone insane! All that alcohol from Saturday and my tolerance was still high, I wasn't drunk at all, tipsy yes but not the old Tin, straight to such tiring work on a shoot all freakin day with no sleep then just running as if I wasn't exhausted enough. Yes, one day, scientists will find what it is exactly that gives me such MAJOR doses of energy in my everyday life. No wonder exes have a hard time controlling me ;)
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Added at 11:25 p.m.
September 1, 2008 (MONDAY)
It's my mama's birthday today! Well actually while I wrote my entry last night, I wasn't done by midnight and I greeted my mom at the stroke of midnight. I swear to you I could not sleep even at 3am, I took a shower then took 2 Melatonin pills and I finally slept. I woke up to loud ass knocks on my door, I lock it whenever my sister is out of town. But I still didn't open the door and went back to sleep. The knocks came 2 hours apart and my cell phone was ringing (which I did not even hear because I was so dozed off). I was texting with Kimi, Isa C, and Isa S last night. Well Isa S' line was cut so she wasn't replying Ö I finally admitted to them that I got giddy when I saw S last night. As if Cruz needed me to tell her that, she was in the car when I screamed.
I invited the girls to come have dinner in my house since there was SO MUCH FOOD! There was stuffed turkey, lechon, squash soup, Korean sticky noodles, paella, callos, etc. CAN YOU BELIEVE NONE OF THEM COULD MAKE IT? Everyone would run here in a moments notice when they find out my mom cooked! And then around 6, Kim said she was trying to get tickets to see a play, then after a few minutes texted that they won't be able to make it the play and were headed towards my place, and she asked me if S could come. HELYURH?! I doubt she needed to ask me that. Hehe!
[HOW WEIRD!!! I kept saying last night that I would never try to get S' number UNLESS we met somewhere, sometime, if I was lucky. I was telling Kimi the night before that my only recourse was to HOPE that I run into him outside his house during my runs.]
And then I was going to see him tonight! and in my house! WOH! I started screaming and my sister Ria just shook her head. Think she thought her sister had turned into a 13-year old again.I didn't know what to wear! I didn't want to look too dressed up, it was my house! I stuck with slacks and an American Idol vintage tee and slippers. While I showered, I was so nervous they were already outside. Apparently school just ended for the French people and they'd be at my place in 20 minutes. AAAHHH!!! Shower faster! My phone received a text and in the middle of my shower with lather on my head I ran butt naked in my room to check, it was Chris asking me to go gym. Damnit! I thought they were already outside. Told Chris I couldn't since I had guests coming and it was my mom's birthday but I did tell him to pass by if he wanted and tell Stefano to come too, since umm.. I'm like 4 blocks away only. Anyway, I was too preoccupied, then Kimi and Jason arrived, showed them the food and they were TRYING to wait for the others but the food was inviting them to sit and just get some grub hahaha! Then S arrived. My first words to him were: "Hey neighbor!" :-D SHET! I was so hoping I didn't blush. I kept looking at Kimi for reassurance, Kim was cool.
Paul and Isabelle (the French girl) arrived a little later. We enjoyed dinner, laughing throughout Paul's funny comments and Jason's funny imitation of a French accent pretending to be Chewy liking French women. Then the door bell rang, I asked Kim if our other friends were coming and she said no one else. I thought it was Chris then but when I got out it was Stefano with his dog, he wanted to walk with me and Luca. Tito Roberto came too hehe. I told him I couldn't since I still had guests and introduced Stef to the people. I asked him if he wanted to have dinner and he said he was full. I told him that I told Chris to tell Stef about dinner here but apparently Stef never got the message. Hmmm.... as in malaking HMMMMM....Why wouldn't he tell Stef? Kimi asked where Chris was and Stef said he went to sleep after dinner because the 2 of them ate like pigs earlier, they ate ADOBO to be exact. So I told Stef I'd just pass by his house a little later with Luca when my guests left. So Stef, Fara and Tito Roberto left after I introduced them. Everyone was outside on the street smoking and I placed Chewy down, he ran and followed Fara's trail, I had to run in slippers and thank goodness Stef was just in the other street and Chewy ran like a bullet train as he reached Fara he humped her like there was no Tomorrow. Oh my horny Chihuahua. So little and yet would hump the biggest of bitches.
Paul and Jason came following, they got worried thought I wouldn't be able to find Chewy. That was sweet. We walked back to my house and I explained to the others what happened, so funny. We got to exchange numbers, I exchanged it with everyone of course. I didn't get to save S' number!!! I realized only after because his phone was being weird, he kept trying to dial my number so he could save it but a lot of things happened that I got distracted. SHT! But we talked about running, apparently he likes to run too! COULD THESE PAST FEW NIGHTS BE ANY MORE SERENDIPITOUS! He runs in the afternoon, crap! I'll have to adjust my schedule ahahahahaha!!! Since we don't have each others' number, I hope he remembers my house, he could just pass by and I'd run with him. Stef didn't text or call before he came by, I didn't mind, so I definitely won't mind if S comes by! OH MY G-D! WISHFUL THINKING!
Ended the night running Luca at 11pm and passing by the Fazzinis'. Stef woke Chris and we watched and laughed at Luca and Fara playing. Stef didn't have a camera! CRAP! It was so funny! Anyway, after Luca's play date with Fara I went home and ate cake! Hahaha! I didn't eat dinner with the others when they were at the house earlier, I don't know why! I'm guessing I was nervous. SHT! WEIRD!!! I'm 24 years old! Graaaabe. Hehe. Ok, so time to go shower again now and off to bed.
WHAT A GREAT WEEKEND IT HAS BEEN!♥♥♥
THE END. GOODNIGHT CYBERSPACE! GOODNIGHT WORLD! :-D