January 2008
7 posts
Hearts on Vista
joe: sabi ni jheck
joe: sana daw ang puso ko para ring mac
joe: hindi nagkakavirus
joe: ang sabi ko naman, ang tawag dun
joe: iHeart
joe: hehehe
anj: hahaha!
anj: ang campy
joe: would you like to have one?
joe: hahaha, campiness nga, pero mejo mataas siya
anj: haha true
anj: nasa Vista mode puso natin
anj: parating may topak
joe: potek
joe: korek
joe: ahahaha
joe: shet ka, galeng mo
joe: vista mode -- feeling mo okay ka pero hindi!
anj: akala mo nagbago ka na but it's the same old
joe: hahaha
joe: shet
joe: 5 stars
anj: haha
An otherwise dreary day twice broken in thirteen...
0104 1135 kathy: anj! kathy: fnwd ko sayo yung ginwa ni shine kathy: take a look kathy: ang discoey haha kathy: ang galeng anj: ayt kathy: nakita mo na? anj: ay ang cute! anj: galing, galing anj: so french yung picture hahaha anj: game! anj: post na natin all over the world wide web hahaha kathy: gusto ko siya may hatak yung sexy sa tabi haha kathy: yes anj: true! anj: tas...
3 tags
"But lesbians are hot."
I was walking out to the main road to hail a cab to go to the gig, and saw him there. We agreed to ride together, but each time I would talk about the gig, he would open up about his girlfriend. Helped talk him through it as we walked further and further down the road. No cabs in sight. Finally, I managed to hail one, and the driver chuckled when he found out the distance to our venue. The taxi...
Coincidences
In my dream, I dreamed of you. And you dreamed of me. And in my dream’s dream, you had met a tiny road accident, having been distracted upon seeing one of my favorite books on the street. In my dream, you did meet a road mishap because of a book. You shared your dream and the accident to me but I chose to keep quiet. I find that I don’t know the difference between coincidences and...
December 2007
4 posts
0000, 0101
The observations and experiences in this story are semi-autobiographical, but used in the point of view of one of the characters in a screenplay I am working on. This story is sort of like a prelude to his real story. Half an hour into midnight, I finish the last of the dishes. There are glasses to be washed, too, and no, they cannot wait until after the New Year’s countdown. Why mix the...