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Nov 4, 2009
moonlight paddling @ virgin island
November 3
1pm was the meeting time at Bohol Museum. I was so guilty because I
talked back to my mother just to be able to attend the event. I got
there at 2pm. We arrived in Panglao around 3pm. I had my period. Left
Panglao at 5pm. I kayaked with John Rey. VERY NICE EXPERIENCE! I was
able to cross the island merely by paddling. Around 7pm, Leahra and
others arrived. Hours after, the drinking began. Was so drunk, puked,
did something with Tot. I regretted the latter though; kept me
wondering what he thought of me as a woman.
November 4
Left the island around 9am. It was Leahra's turn to paddle. In the
middle of the islands, we swam. So cool! Reached the city minutes
before lunch. Vincent texted that they'll be at Dao Diamond. Leahra and
I tambayed there. She had her interview while I stayed at Dao. By 4pm,
we left for pantalan for our food trip. Had kwek-kwek, tempura, penoy
for Leahra, ice cream, cooked canton. Then, we went to Dubap's place
for sinugbang tolingan and some drinks. Got home at 11pm.
**scared to face my parents tomorrow**
Posted at 08:32 am by maOu
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Jul 23, 2009
While I was
preparing for school, Virna and Leahra texted me that Eds is already
dead – they meant Eds from Jollibee. They said he was in a motor crash.
After my first class which ended at 12nn, news circulated that
someone across HNU main committed suicide due to a love that ended
because of a third party (girl side).
My gulay. What’s happening to the world.
Danilo Delima, haha
Posted at 12:41 am by maOu
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Jul 15, 2009
all because you kissed me goodnight
I climbed the door And opened the stairs I said my pajamas And put on my prayers Then turned off my bed And crawled into the light All because you kissed me good-night Next morning, I woke And scrambled my shoes Polished my eggs and Toasted the news I couldn't tell my left from right All cause you kissed me good-night. That evening, at last, I felt normal again I called up my mother and picked up the phone I spoke to my puppy And threw my dad a bone Even at midnight The sun was still bright All because you kissed me good-night
Posted at 12:45 am by maOu
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Jul 11, 2009
- Colt 45 at Bansoy's. Michael, Boning, Bansoy, Nicel
- visited a friend of Boning, his mother's death anniversary. Bansoy, Boning, Janri
- Tropics with Bansoy and Boning to meet their friends from high school: Ian, Ermac and one guy.. Ermac, so cute! [just disappointed that it seemed like they aren't interested]
- Arce, Gov, Leahra, Virna, Russel at Lazer - Arce's birthday (July 10)
- partttyyyy! saw Ico, Alde, Leizel.. Boning's friends went in too and it only proved that they weren't interested. I so regretted that I partied like an animal - I needed composure! Saw Bordik too, he saw me with Gov.. That night, I planned to ask him but by judging on his responses, he no longer wanted it - so sad =(
Yesterday, was just at home, related my vices and boys to Dindin. I then realized during the catharsis that what I was doing the past years were luod. I felt worthless. I let them do this to me, duelingadvice was right. Went to Calape last night. We'll be on our way now to Danao: Arce, Gov, Bonbon, Marivel, Thea, Mama Ting.
Posted at 02:58 pm by maOu
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Jul 3, 2009
No class yesterday.
It was also Dhayle’s birthday. Jepoy asked me to invite some people
the other day, which I did. No one confirmed the attendance till 4pm
when Ico told me he was on his way to ICM. Then he said Dana asked me
to come. I told him to come fetch me – my point: just to see if I’m
valued (very, very pathetic). I only wanted to test if my presence is
wanted since lately I’m having doubts of their intentions in inviting
me to sessions. He didn’t do it. I felt sad. I seldom ask people to do
something for me.
A little later, he texted that Lord was also there. The asshole L didn’t even care to ask if I’m coming or not.
I resumed my reading, then the tears were uncontrollable.
Posted at 08:28 pm by maOu
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Jun 28, 2009
I’m bothered by my sister – I saw leaves in her purse with a rolled foil from a cigar pack, which I believe is what they use on weed sessions (I’m not certain on how to express this).
She confided once that she tried it. I told her not to do it again,
and shared experiences of my friends and its effects. Months passed and
now, I saw that she already has it handy. I don’t know how to handle this.
Posted at 11:23 pm by maOu
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Jun 19, 2009
I had a 2-week relationship with a guy. Even with the short time, I
still want to consider him as someone special. I had personal issues
that I believe would be handled better if he wouldn't be involved.
After a week, I learned that he found someone new. That made me really
sad.
We had a chance to talk two weeks after that and he poured out his
sentiments. In respect to his new girl, I kept my distance (he was
drunk). However the next day, I wished that he'd continue bugging me
with his "sorry/s". It didn't happen though. He said that he's
confused. Having said that, I gave him his space.
Another time came when I was there and so was he. Same topics were
discussed. Then we became physical. I knew my place. Next day, he was
no longer as sweet as the previous day.
Yesterday, he happened to be in the city. We had a bucket, videoke
and was getting physically engrossed. He was supposed to go home by 5pm
but I guess he was na-bitin, he extended his time in the city. We had
dinner then went to Cottage. Weeeh.. Whatta night!
He went inside for a few seconds then wanted me to be on top. Since
Im not good at it, I refused; at the same time he's done already. Small
talks, blah blah. He kept glancing at his phone, said he had to go by
8pm. I felt like a slut. Then, asked me to go down. I don't know what
made me do it but I did, though it wasn't finished. Thinking about it
now, I find it ewww.. I mean, I don't think there was even love! I
stopped, told him I wasn't satisfied. He went on top but urgh! I can't
help but compare him to my other special. Lucky was way better!
Today, seems like he's no longer interested. I was hoping that by
what we did last night, we would somehow be like before --- messages
from morning till evening. And every message sounds like he really
wanted to know what's up with me.
Today, I am sad. I am confused. I am desperate. I feel like trash, dirty, and so unworthy!
Posted at 11:28 pm by maOu
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