Finally back online
The past week was probably the most difficult week of my life. Last Sunday, something struck the telephone pole a block from my house, and apparently, our phone line is connected to that pole, so for one week I had no internet dangit.
So right now, I’m updating myself on latest manga chapters and anime episodes of Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles and Bleach.
Also because of the no-phone incident, I didn’t have the chance to update on my rakets, which means, wlang sweldo this week. Haai I was planning on going on a food trip coz last week was sooo stressfull.
Apart from last week being stressful, I couldn’t release my stress cuz I can’t write in this blog, sheesh. Last week would probably have been witness to the most number of blog entries I’d had in a week. It seemed like everytime I had thinking time last week, I was thinking of a possible blog entry, unfortunately, I don’t have an internal hard-drive, so all those creative stuff’s lost forever.
I am still planning on that food trip, I think after all the sleepless nights, I deserve that big slab of chocolate mousse and that venti size mocha frappe (yum)
SO I’m back with my rakets, and I’m praying that these apy off, I have to buy myself a laptop.
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I remember thinking about this last night before I finally dozed off to sleep. I was trying to read this romance novel, well I should say, I tried in vain. I haven’t gone to reading novels as much as I used too, there’s just too much to do. So I looked into my sisters room and looked for novels, and I saw this book, the title’s too cheesy, I’m not putting it in here.
Anyway, I didn’t even finish the first chapter for God’s sake too cheesy, I was embarassed for the writer for having the guts to write those words and actually publish it.
Then I remember one thing a friend of mine said to me while we we’re having merienda, he was asking about my day because I had spent a majority of that day with "GL."
A few months ago, I would have answered "Syempre and saya" with matching giggles and blush and ngiti hanggang tenga. That’s why its bothering me that ow, I’m not so affected anymore. I see him often, more often than before, and, well wala na yung kilig factor. Actually, I only noticed this recently, because wellt he people who know tend to ask pretty often, but I’m finding myself, feeling more normal and less kilig, when they do.
Is this what they call falling out?
Wala lang, just a thought, pero I don’t miss him as much as I used to.
