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Saturday, April 30, 2005

huWaSSAAAAAK

A successful Serendra event was held last April 30, congratulations to Ms. Kathryn Pelaez, yup u gez it right the rose among the thorns (genius!!!)... it also succeded in getting me so wasted like it's a where the fuck am i-counterflowing traffic, face-in-steering wheel driving, tunnel-vision line-of-sight to-the-next-tail-light kinda stuff.. geeesh... empty stomach + red wine + tired day + no sleep = right again genius, the first part of this entry..



Too much wine, no dinner just finger foods... i don't recall where i've been. After i left the party, i turned to a road i thought was going to C-5.. but all of a sudden i was in an unfamiliar street and i have no idea where im going. So i went back the same road i came and i dont even recall if i was going in the wrong direction on a one-way street. (sheeeshh.. why i am i always in a "one-way" street? a one-way relationship?) hahaha...

Eventually i was back in the Fort and passed thru Edsa.. i recall having to open my door in the highway to fix my sideview mirror (kasi sira power windows ng car ko)hahaha.. im wearing my seatbelt naman eh. ok lang.. naisip ko lang.. saan or sino or ano kaya sinabitan ko... nakuuu near the house on the final turn to the home stretch muntik pa ako makasagasa... slammed on the brakes saw the guy jumped out of the way and i went on my way.

either my guardian angel working overtime or ang masamang damo e talagang matagal mamatay... geee-shoes.. and i was calling my office mate to check if she got home when in fact i almost never got home...pero di ako lasing.. hahahaha

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Saturday, April 09, 2005

sino bespren mo doon???

I was going thru my notebooks and notes from grad school, i ran across
my CIE notes... inside where some doodles and some writings...CIE stands for Creativity and Intuition for Entrepreneurs, which is why my notebook has turned to a scratch paper, doodle and sketch pad and the likes.

I noticed that there were different writings and penmanship in my notebook it was all mine, except for one - from a seatmate in that class and it goes..

" I was thinking over the weekend what to write in your testimonial on friendster... ikaw yung best friend ko among the Baguio Baker Boys... or even in the whole aim :)"

I was moved that time after reading it, if we weren't in class i would have hugged her like we always do. I don't know what happened, although to a certain extent i have an idea but all from grapevine, i never had a chance to talk to her and till that time comes, i make no conclusions, no judgments. Let things be... as they were, as it is, and what it will be.

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