Vindictive is the Word

Oh yes, it is. Gee whiz, I don’t know where to start.

So, we had no class last Friday since PNoy declared that it would be a day for the commemoration of the Eid ul Fitr which is about the Muslim thingy. I don’t really know what it’s all about; I’m just thankful because there’s no class because of it so I guess it’s really something great. Alright, so that day should be a day for me to do whatever I was supposed to do. I was supposed to wake up at 8, meet possible sponsors for our musical play and spend the whole day at BDA dance hall which is by the way owned by one of my classmates, Camille (I know, we have the same name but different spelling). But there had been changed of plans. Our PM decided to meet us at 1:30PM at KFC Lacson. I had no choice but to abide. So I went there in my fab as ever outfit…we had a meeting and tackled lots of stuff. We then went to some sponsors.

During the late afternoon: ring, ring.

Me: Hello?

Mama Didi: Where are you?

Me: Oh, I’m a nomad today. Haha!

Mama Didi: Meet me at Robinson’s now, I have something that you might like.

Me: You meen for my birthday?

Mama Didi: Yes.

So she was supposed to buy me a fab dress, however I had to go to SM with my friends to meet with a possible sponsor. When we were already there, it turned out that we were not going to have a meeting after all because the marketing manager wasn’t there. I immediately called Mama Didi back and we strolled some malls and finally, she bought a gift for me.

And then it suddenly struck me. My birthday is so effin’ near already and I don’t have any plans whatsoever yet. Part of it is because I really don’t want to grow old. I want to stay as an 18-year old forever. Another part of it is because I’m broke. Let’s face it, I spend way too much on insignificant, unimportant things. Anyway, back to the original topic.

Saturday? Oh yes, Saturday!

I woke up late, as usual and went to class at 9am even though my class starts at 8. I know, right?! Good thing I didn’t have anything to take like quizzes or seatworks because I was one of the people who got a high grade in the exam. Yay! Hold your horses. Don’t rejoice just yet. My teacher assigned me to pass two articles to him after a few hours. So, I worked hard on it in the evening but let’s just skip that part. There were still lots of things that happened to me in between waking up and sleeping again in the evening.

I watched the cast of the play rehearse at BDA.

When I got bored, I texted Bonn if he was at Rob. He was so I asked him if we could go eat some ice cream. He said yes so I put some powder on my nose and off I went to have a date. Actually I’m really not sure if that was a date. But I want to consider it as a date. In the middle of our ice cream licking sessions at Fiorgellato, guess who approached us? Apple and King. Surreal but nice. We talked about books and a few small talks and after that, they asked permission to leave. When I saw them walk away, I asked Bonn if he is hurting or something. He said he isn’t so I was like, “Ooookay”.

We then continued to eat gelato and Nadine, Nelson and Carla just sprouted like mushrooms out of nowhere. Nadine asked us if we wanted to go to Sorrento to have a few drinks. We went to L’Fisher Chalet and then had dinner. Here are some photos:

Today.

Today was a disaster. It was time for my sister and my cousin to go the dentist to have their braces adjusted so I went with them. All we got was a whole morning of non-stop swearing and profanity from our aunt. She is such a bitch! She was talking about stuff that are way out of line considering that she hates our parents but we have really nothing to do with it. You know what, I think she has a psychiatric disorder because she kept talking about all her bitter childhood experiences. I just wanted to put a stop to all the whining and the shouting. Good thing I wasn’t a sponge. I was a filter. I didn’t let all her bitter words get into my system. Arrrrgh! But I survived. My sister, my two cousins and I all went home in one piece, thank God!

Tomorrow will be another manic Monday. So many things to do, so little time. Don’t worry, dearie…I’ll keep you updated.

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