I hav been trying to post an entry since d sweetest goodbye. bt my gus2 to diminishd. 2day i dnt really hav anything to say jus a narrative of wat transpired during d day. It wil be a bookmark that wil testify to a wonderful evening.
*today, opps...yestday, was a double special day. I jus had to come back home in time for d celebration. Bt b4 dat allow me to go back to d 31st of may so as to journal what had happend. Its fun to read abt special moments and reminisce so let me immortalize d past week.
*i arrive in manila around 1045 march31. I phoned a friend to piss her off by tellin her dat i cnt make it. Make it to what? Wat else bt d tiesto event. As far as i can remember, goodluck to my memory aftr years of parteeing, i hav always liked tiesto. His music energizes me while wiskin me away to a peaceful yet otherworldly place. I wil move heaven and earth jus to attend. (exagge nanaman me) well, atleast dats how i felt. I txtd dada letting her knw dat i hav arrived. She was as excited as i was bec aside frm d fact dat we get to dance d nyt away, we can hangout again. Both of us think and come to terms wid the idea that we hav gone past d stage wer we hang on to d nyt and partee like crazy as if tom wil never come. And as a testament to that we even bookd a trip to galera to enjoy d residual trip while chillin under d sun wid d sea soothing us as it kiss d shore. We hav pland 4 dis and wer dying wid anticipatn. Its an all natural high.
*of course i hav to spend time wid mah bro first. Its been a while too since we last hangout together. Moving back to d province meant that i get to spend less time wid mah bro. It was sad bt d month dat we were apart seemd unreal bec we txt d night away and thanks to 10-10, pldts 10 peso long distance service, we get to catch up conviniently everynight. I woke my brother up by making noise in his room. God knws he hates it wen i do dat esp wen i tell him dat i am nt always home so he must wake up. Bt i knw my bro missd me bcoz ten mins aftr he roused himself and naggd abt me nt bringing any chicken inato, a favorite fud back home. I spent d entire aftrnun wid him. We went to makati to eat, watch a movie, shop, and hoarding briefs. Wel, if ur living in a remote area, u would understand y. I bought abt ten pairs of undergarments. Around ten pm we went home.
*i met dada at d picc grounds around 1230. The energy was unmistakenably contagious.
Hearing the thumping and bumpin sounds was too good to be true. I waited 4 dis for a month and its finally here. Of course dada was gorgeous dat nyt. Shie, richard, dhazzle, and some other friends were there. I saw more than a dozen friends which added to may already natural high high. We were able to get in a lil past one bt d GVness is too much to handle. While i was in line to hoard h2n tiesto played empty streets. At this time i jus was overwhelmed by happiness with or without.... I only had a chance to see tiesto d rest of d nyt i spent dancing and walking. It was an ultimate GV. Its like d first time. Wah... I knew people who would kill 4 what i had dat nyt. It was a complete nyt. Tiesto was playing and dada and shie was wid me. It was some nyt to remember.
earlier tonight was nt tiesto bt d energy level was jus d same. Its a special day. It was my moms bday. And it was also my parents wed anniv. There wer preparation left and right. And to top it off i had two events coming up 4 d week. It was a gloriously chaotic. Thank God i was nt d organizer bec i wnt be able to make it as special wid all the things i hav to do. Bt suffice to say mitch, who s my friend, did an excellent job. He asked me to make a speech which i was reluctant to do. Bt wen the time came i knew wid certainty what i had to say. I love my mom so much that it jolted me to take action n my decaying lifestyle. I knw it wen i saw her cry. Although then i was passively delinquent a small rock started to unravel my tower of pride. I knw then that my love and her love would carry me home. I love my mom and im nt afraid to say that i am a mamas boy. Her love has kept me whole. Her love has kept me safe. Her love brought me home. I jus wish i can equal that... Love u mama... I hav written u d moon, i gave it to u years ago. Bt its meaning makes sense now more than ever. Ur love kept me...I love u. (i have to find dat poem!)
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