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Friday, May 20, 2005
am posting again. im back from batangas. pretty quick, huh? i am so sorry i have no pictures to show you. until now, i still haven't figured how other people do that -- taking pictures while having fun at the beach. i always keep my gadgets (phone, PDA, camera) inside my locked room to keep them safe from water and thieves. i so dont know how to take this behavior out of my system. it always makes me picture-less whenever i go to a beach. really. the camera whore in me always stays asleep whenever i go swimming or other activities of such sort. [russ, you've got to teach me. let me be your apprentice. so the next time i head to the beach or to the kiddie pool i am so urged to buy, id have every moment captured.] batangas was okay. if you prefer water over nightlife, batangas is way better than bora. i was impressed of how clean the beach was when i got there. the sand is not as white as bora's but its pretty clean. plus, the place is not really crowded. unlike when you go to a place as commercialized as bora, you see the same faces.. the same gimmicks and all that. as if you just went to makati. but i admit. the beach reminded me the feelings i had when i was in bora. it reminded me of bora, actually. i got a little nostalgic. so its really funny of me comparing batangas against bora. haha. goodness, i must have gained 1,000,000 pounds during my stay in batangas. all i did was swim, eat, swim, sleep, and eat. too bad, night swimming isn't permitted there. we stayed in White Cove, by the way. there are two types of rooms -- the hotel type and the condo type. i cant quite tell the difference since i wasnt able to see the hotel type rooms. i still cant get enough of the beach. my friend, feliza, is inviting me to puerto next weekend. hopefully, my schedule permits. sana talaga. i dont care if id end up being super negra. all i want is to be away from the busy districts of metro manila. i left batangas at around 4am and headed straight to the hospital. the electricity was out when i arrived. ha! it was really spooky. but since there was no electricity, we couldnt entertain much of the patients. the head nurse allowed us to go home early. just as i was leaving the hospital, my phone rang. i didn't recognize the number. to my surprise, it was my ex. ugh! ang galing nya. just as i thought i am being successful with my "moving on tactics" through avoiding his calls/missed calls/texts and preventing myself from calling/texting him. okay, so he used a number which i didnt recognize.. i answered his call. we talked. at first, i thought it was someone else. i didnt asked agad who it was coz i thought id be able to recognize the voice. but i couldnt! so i asked. and he said his name. i was like, "uhm okay." talked lang. and then i asked again, "sino nga ulit to?" haha. i cant believe i forgot the sound of his voice already. when was the last time i saw him na nga kasi? oh yeah, last month.. so anyways, i even thought it was my brother's friend teasing me again. coz the other day, he called up my brother and claimed that he's jayjay (nangiinis lang, of course.) then i tried hard to remember whether or not i have mentioned the name of my ex here.. but no. i am so sure i never mentioned his name. and my brother's friend doesn't know my number. at lalong ano naman nga kasi paki nya sakin.. right, vinci? =P ayun, after our little talk, i was forced to say goodbye. not because i didnt want to talk with him anymore or something. i just had to put down the phone. i was in a public hospital for goodness sake! and he was like, "eto naman, ngayon lang ulit kita natawagan eh." but i cannot give in. i promised to call him up when i get home instead. its almost 2pm. and hindi ko pa rin nagagawa yung promise ko. i have no problems in making promises, its in keeping them that i have a problem of (god, did i get the correct grammar? haha). the thing is, i am not sure if we really have something to talk about. thats why i still am not calling him as i promised. what do you think? should i do exactly as i promised?? tell me. oh, happy weekend, everyone!! have fun. ps. vinci.. if you want to read some more, click here. but i cant assure you that its gonna cure your boredom, ayt? EVERYONE, some george of the jungle is bitching our vea. please, go to her site and show some support and love. Bone painted the world at 2:35 PM | |
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