| Current mood: |  exhausted |
Friday night:
Me: ‘Kyat na ko.
Dylan: Ya, you look nice today.
He thought I was asking if I looked cute that night.
Me: Grabe, ung ganung kalaking styro, naubos ko!
Brother Bear: Ow? Anong ginawa mo sa laman?
Said with matching puzzled look.
The men in my life makes me laugh most of the time. In the past I’ve always found myself warming up more to guy friends than the girls. It’s coz they’re not moody and self-centered as most girls—myself included—are. With them, you can totally be you. Heck, you can actually pick your nose in front of each other and laugh about it. No, I don’t do that—and I haven’t tried. The thing is, guys have this quality of caring, but not too much to the point of exaggeration. They don’t get offended easily, and they don’t put meaning to things that didn’t have meaning in the first place. It’s like having a great friendship that’s low maintenance. With them you can just be you, even without the frills. You get to have a bodyguard on the side, too. I dunno. Just thinking random thoughts.
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I’m really thinking of resting from the relationship for awhile. Since the first major argument, things have been swinging from ok to not ok. I feel like I’ve been nothing but a pain.
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I’m going out of the country soon. I hope the supervisor allows me to go on April. Am gonna buy me those percussion thingies that my sister told me about. Then I can start my own band. Haha.
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