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start of another week... luckily wala kami exams for today at i have ample time to search the net and update my blurty....
medyo related siya sa last entry ko...hindi dahil sa same story...pero maybe i'll be once again talking about the same person... sorry, alam ko sawang sawa na kayo mga friends ko sa walang katapusang kwento ko tungkol sa kanya, pero ganyan talaga...kahit ako hindi ko rin maintindihan kung bakit..or baka ayaw ko lang talaga intindihin or worst ayokong isipin dahil sa FEARS...
Friday...
may exam kami sa accounting at kailangan ko pumunta ng Ermita, Manila para mag request ng interview sa company for my Adaproa project... kaya maaga ako pumasok.... as usual dun na naman kami magkikita sa Filipiniana...dati dami kami kaya lang nagyon kami nalang dalawa yung madalas mag stay dun... pero wala pa rin naman magbago maingay pa rin kahit kami lang dalawa...
siyempre turuan na naman pagdating sa mga topics na hindi maintindihan, ayun... umiral na naman ang kakulitan niya at ini-english english ba naman ako...halatang nagti-trip... tapos tawa na naman kami ng tawa...ewan, ang babaw namin noh...pero nakaka-relate naman kami sa isa't isa.
nasabi ko sa kanya na alis ako ng mga after ilang hours, tinanong niya ko san ko punta, sabi ko nga sa Ermita, kaya lang di ko alam papunta dun, kakatouch siya... kinuha niya yung mapa tapos hinanap niya yung place... tinuruan niya ko pano papunta dun ng hindi mag taxi kasi nga delikado... nung una inaasar pa nga ako na nakakatakot daw dun pero nung huli nag-advice siya na sa maraming tao daw dumaan etc... nakakatuwa siya kasi laki na talaga ng pinagbago niya... dati sobrang tahimik ngayon ako na sumusuko sa kakulitan niya,,, nagsi-share na rin siya ng mga stories niya...kumbaga anything under the sun eh napag-uusapan na namin... astig...
saturday...
after orient 2, nagtanong siya about sa compsy tapos sinagot ko na, nag thank you..sabi ko welcome...at pag may kailangan siya text lang siya...wala na siya load kaya ibang number na ginamit niya... tapos nagtext ako ng friendly quote...ganun kasi para end na usapan..nag send din siya ng quote..nagload na agad...kasi cel na niya gamit niya eh..
"one day we might forget people that once came into our lives. but i know that when that day comes, i won't foget YOU coz you didn't just came into my life. you become a big part of it"
-kakatouch, napapangiti ako sweet kasi..pero siyempre, quote lang yun..dapat deadma lang...
tumatawag siya sa cel ko..sayang hindi ko nasagot kasi pagod na ko at nakatulog na ako...
sunday nagsorry siya baka daw naabala ko, ako din nagsorry kasi hindi ko nasagot tawag niya... tapos tanong-tanong about sa compsy case etc...end ng usapan sa text... nung gabi...tanong ko kung aga siya pasok kasi aga ko pasok para iwan yung paper sa church kailangan kasi nung isang friend ko...kaya aga din ako pumasok... nagtext siya sabi niya yup kasi may test siya sa cost. sabi ko aga din kasi ako pasok... tapos nag text siya ulit..
"pwede din kasi minsan kasama ko si jerome e...minsan pumupunta din ako medrano para magpaturo pero para sayo punta ako filipiniana tom."
-bait talaga,kakatouch...
Monday badtrip kasi nabasa ako ng ulan, ayaw ko na nga pumunta ng filipiniana kasi gusgusin na nga itsura ko...pero siyempre pwede ba naman yun? punta ko,,,buti nalang la pa siya kahit late na ako...mga 9 na ata... tapos mayamaya nag text siya na kita nga kami ng mga 9:30 may tatanong lang siya sa friend niya kais hindi nga niya maintindihan cost.sabi ok..no problem, mga 9:30 nagtext ulit, nag-sosorry kasi nga hindi daw siya makakapunta dahil wala talaga siya maintindihan.kailangan niya magpaturo pero papunta na daw si ches..sabi ko ok lang...kasi hindi ko rin naman siya matutulungan dun..tsaka blessings in disguise yun kasi nga basa basa din ako kasi naulanan...
hay, yang taong yan talaga..hindi ko na tuloy mainitndihan sarili ko....ayaw ko rin naman kasi masanay na lagi siya andiyan..kasi alam ko gaya ng iba,aalis din yan, mawawala at dadaan lang..paano kung sinanay ko sarili ko na andiyan siya? kawawa naman ako pag dumating ang araw na aalis din siya.... hay... nakakatakot... pero ang masaklap eh nasanay na nga ata ako ng ganun...para iba araw pag hindi ko siya nakita at nakausap...kahit tanong lang sa mga gagawin or homework... pero siyempre....hindi ko pwede pairalin feelings dito...mind over heart dapat..kasi may malaking boundary na na nabuo saamin "FRIENDSHIP"... yun nga yung magulo dun...may maganda at pangit dun..magandas yung friendship kasi companionship, kasama mo siya, kabiruan, kakwentuhan,labasan ng sama ng loob, or happy moments... ang masaklap eh iyon yung reason kaya hindi pwede mag go beyond.. kasi masisira yung wall na si-net niyong dalawa FRIENDSHIP..tsaka siyempre baka hindi rin mutual yung feeling diba..kaya wag nalang...tsaka nalang...ngayon inaamin ko takot ako kaya ayoko isipin at pinipigilan ko pa nga eh... bago mahuli ang lahat...
i'll end this entry sa isang article from peyups.com...astig kasi.... ------------------------------------------------------------------ Lightning Crashes : The One You Choose Not to Love Contributed by roni_bats (Edited by mimi) Monday, February 23, 2004 @ 05:07:42 PM (read 2339 times)
She walks into the room. The sight of her cheers you up like a kid seeing the first rays of sunlight after being forced to play indoors by the rain. You call her name and wave hi. She notices you and returns a hello. You smile. She smiles back. For a brief moment, you are awed by the spontaneity of things. Then you remember, she is the one you choose not to love, so just as quickly as you greeted her, you look away.
It is on days like this when you ask yourself: why can't you alter how other people see you? Wouldn't it be great if you could interchange how one acts toward you with another?
It is never fair to compare women, one your friends said. Each one of them is different.
You believe your friend.
Still, it never ceases to amaze you how easily you can begin a conversation with her, be it before class in the lecture room or after dissection in the Anatomy lab lockers. You do not need to have something in mind to talk about; words flow naturally, as water would fill empty spaces when you spill it from a glass.
It is she who takes notice of your new haircut and your bright button-down polo. And although part of you wishes that somebody else remark on them too, you have to admit her taking notice completes your day nonetheless.
It is the one you choose not to love who reads your articles when you tell her about your column. She who says hi when you fail to recognize her in the mall because you are in a hurry. She who listens to how you've struggled to find a nerve during dissection, only to accidentally cut it in the end. She who replies to your text messages, smileys included.
You never question why because you know the answer. She is your friend and she sees you as a friend. Of that you are certain.
And maybe because she is different.
You imagine the opposite scenario. What if, instead of being the one you choose not to love, she were the one?
It would simply be like interchanging the actresses in a play, you tell yourself. The characters would still be the same, except different people would be portraying them. The scenes would be no different, and everything would end the way it originally should.
Then it dawns on you: women become different because of how you see them.
So you stop imagining and decide to approach her for love advice instead.
Because at the end of each day, after all the hi's and the goodbye's, you're just glad that you are her friend and she is yours.
Friendship is a wonderful thing.
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