Blurty for whiskey dream.
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| Saturday, January 22nd, 2005 |
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it seems it takes very little to make a day , an actually good day. *sigh* yesterday was such a day. i spent most of the afternoon with my godchild, sam. she'll be 6 months old in a few days. she's chinky-eyed and has a reddish pale complexion. heavy as hell, that child (almost 8 kilos). and God, was she frisky! she was doing acrobatics while i was holding her. she kept on investigating her surroundings and people at the gonuts donuts araneta branch and people in turn were looking at her. as usual i could hear people saying, "ang cute nung baby...." i'm glad her mom (one of my closest buddies from my cinema one days) had to get something elsewhere, else we would again be arguing, under our breaths, the merits of making complete strangers dab a bit if their saliva over her belly/forehead/legs or feet to prevent usog.( i think it's an utterly stupid idea. ) then there was cardio-kickboxing class. it's becoming apparent that i find joy in physical pain. and phil the instructor thinks it's motivating to shout, "let it burn ladies, let it burn! feel the pain in your limbs. hold it at that! and we make another round. and faster! and we double time!" well, maybe it is. but at the extreme moments of pain i wanna kick his ass. or collapse. (and apparently it's rude to watch boys dress up through the glass in the men's locker room door.) mentholated steam afterwards. yeah!!! as a day-ender, my office/gymmate and i had dinner and watched white noise. can you say crap? but ok, it wasn't so bad that it actually ruined my day. it just that he movie dragged in some places---- like at the start, the middle and towards the end. and whatever happened to research? the message was like: try EVP and you might run into some really bad-ass elements. and that was about it. so basically, most everybody dies. =================== anyway, i can't believe that i'm already up by 740 am. but i am. and today feels like it just might be a good day as well. i hope i'm right. +) |
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Blurty for whiskey dream.
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