Friday, January 18, 2008
So, I am freshman and it is the first day of school. I haven’t had a sweet sleep last night because my excitement can’t make my eyes fall asleep and eventually spent my night dreaming with my eyes wide open. Now, I blame myself. I am too sleepy to roam around the campus and enjoy the “Big Brother, Big Sister Welcome” party. I can see smiles everywhere and I feel like a princess wearing my new uniform. At last, my mom has to keep my grade school uniform after six long years of wearing ‘that’ blue uniform and I am now wearing green. I am not really surprise who’s to see today. I knew most of the popular gal and guys in school since most of them are my friends. I am neither sure what makes us popular but it is no fun at all since I have to keep myself look at my best because everyone expects me to look good always. I can’t really imagine how a friend of mine look so hot in her uniform while someone I don’t know somewhere not really far away looked terrible in the same colored uniform. Perhaps I am judging too much or maybe I just saw the truth.
Just like a habit, I am sitting at the bleacher, just like what I always do in grade school. I sit here not relax myself but to make my eyes work. Yes, I have this bad habit – well we all does. My eyes will be the worst critic in the history of HC High School because it’s easy for me to point who is “trying-hard”, who’s “humble” and who’s “who did not care at all”.
A girl on ponytail with green ribbon had my eyes. What the heck this girl is thinking? She shouldn’t be wearing ponytail since her face is so round. Is she imitating my friend Kris? Ponytail started as a hair “statement” when Kris starts wearing it. Ponytail is really cute on her because she’s got this heart-shaped face and if you adore Kris so much, you’ll likely copy her style. I frown, not because I’m bored but because I can’t make a sigh. Sighing is a “no-no” in the group; we see it as unpretty and unglamorous. If I knew that girl, I would come right in front of her and tell her to change her style asap.
So, what’s my plan for today? Other than judging people who come across me, there’s nothing more to think about and I don’t want to give a little attention to class; if class starts, I will be the most boring girl and will just play with my ballpen.
Speaking of ballpen, I was in 5th grade when Med bought 6 ballpens with glitters. I had the yellow one since I did not choose which color I’d like. Five of us picked their colors first and what was left was mine. I don’t really mind what color at all, and I would feel lighter at heart if they will have their preferred colors. So Med had the red, Kris with pink, Miles with lilac, Jojo with sky blue, Shelly with orange, then mine’s the yellow. We actually can’t use the pen in making homework and quizzes because our teachers require either blue or black – yeah, so boring colors but they’re particular about formality – so we used the glittering pen for out slum book and autograph notebook instead. We find the pen really cute, we always bring it along, we talked about and we make our slum book and autograph stand out the crowd – all by just using the pen. Then people starts recognizing the cute pens and they start buying the same stuff. Funny, isn’t it? I just smiled every time someone tells me she got the “yellow” glittering pen. I don’t really know what to reply because I don’t know what it means she’s got the “yellow” one. Is she idolizing me? I laughed inside. I don’t really choose the color. It so happen – it is what was left when everyone seem enjoying picking their favorite color. Does she know I prefer brown than yellow? Maybe I’m a little wicked. I did not choose among the pens when Med asked us to choose one – simply because I didn’t see brown in them. Besides, if there happens to be brown, no one will pick it since they knew it’s mine. So, I am puzzled what should I be telling this girl – this 6th grader girl.
Miles is the sweetest girl in the group and most of the 6th grader boys like her. So Miles got this straight hair, cute nose, red kissable lips, well-curved eyebrows, and two cute dimples. For me, Miles is the sexiest. The 6 of us almost have the same figure though, but I just like her body. If you see 6th grader guys flirting outside our class room – means it’s just an ordinary day. Those pieces of junks are always there to see the beautiful lady and I see them really hopeless. Did they know Miles hate guys like them? Miles prefer a guy who doesn’t seem to give her much attention – just like Noli. If you want Miles to notice you, ignore her. And Noli seem to pay her less attention because this guy would rather spend time talking to his pal, Jam.
Someone blind-folded me with a hand, and cut my daytime traveling through time. Wow, I think I froze for quite a time since I haven’t noticed Jojo sat beside me and Miles blind-folded me. The past really got me into daydreaming and ate me. So Jojo noticed my new doll shoes and start asking me where I bought it. I don’t pay much attention because I see Med and Kris coming. Miles, like me, is in deep thoughts. I am not sure what she’s thinking about but Kris snap her figures in front of her and wake her up. Like Jojo, Med noticed my doll shoes. Everyone seems to like them, so I tell them to buy a new pair of doll shoes too.
Finally, the program has started. The students crowded the bleachers; and I can now feel the heat and start feeling uneasy. I say “relax” to myself and asked Kris if she brought her fan. Before I heard the Principal announce the welcoming speech for the freshman, everyone already clapping their hands and whistling, so we start waving and smile.
Labels: friends, friendship, innocent girl, relationship
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
I never expected that a friend would asked me how much, I think, a simple wedding will cost. In my group, only one knotted early and was my bestfriend. People are asking me when I will get married. But how can I say my side?
FRIEND: kablo ka pila mag minyo?
FRIEND: hehee
ME: nag
ME: ka early oi
FRIEND: AKO PA lang
FRIEND: swempre
FRIEND: early jud mag plan
ME: i mean ba... 25 pa man ta
FRIEND: 1 year na baya mi
ME: dapat mga 30 years old
FRIEND: yup 25 n ta
FRIEND: ngeks tiguwang na kaayo ang 30
FRIEND: di na ma enjoy ang baby ana
ME: ahhhhhh! grabe baby naman giistoryahan
ME: kuyawa oI!
FRIEND: hehe
FRIEND: mao man sulti pud sa kuya nako
FRIEND: kay kung 30 n ta
FRIEND: tiguwang na kaayo ta ana
ME: 30 pa gani ko gusto magminyo
ME: ngeeeeeeeee
FRIEND: ehehhe
FRIEND: ngeks
FRIEND: dugaya ui
ME: kylangan pako maka adto ug abroad or US or
ME: before mag minyo
ME: too early to get married oi
ME: chakas
ME: lisud kaau ang panahon karon
ME: well...
ME: if both of you gusto na then go
ME: when man mo magpakasal?
FRIEND: hehe
FRIEND: plan pa nako
FRIEND: gusto ko next year or next2 year
FRIEND: basta 26 or 27 ko mag minyo
ME: hahahaha
ME: grabe
ME: bata pa imo uyab ana oi
ME: 23 or 24?
FRIEND: tiguwang na na ui
FRIEND: atong mama pila edad nag minyo?
FRIEND: gege
ME: akong mama? 21 ata.. tapos papa nko 19
FRIEND: hehehe
FRIEND: tanawa
FRIEND: bata kaayo
ME: lahi bya ang panahon dati ug karon
FRIEND: same lang man
FRIEND: ang naglahi lang
FRIEND: ang tao
ME: hala! gusto na jud ka magminyo ba
FRIEND: kay sa panahon karon kay greedy kaayo
ME: hehehe
ME: greedy diay nang gusto nmo na ayos na future?
ME: na dli
FRIEND: di man na mao ang pasabot nako
FRIEND: hehehe
ME: hehehe
ME: unsa diay?
FRIEND: buings
FRIEND: di na mano
FRIEND: ang gina mean nako an greedy kay ang mga tao na ang gina atobang puro kwarta
FRIEND: kanang di pa ka ready kay di pa gyud na
FRIEND: hehehe
ME: unsay connection ana sa sayo ug dli sayo magminyo?
FRIEND: wala man
FRIEND: hehehe
FRIEND: kayu nag ana man ka dati na lahi ang panahon dati
FRIEND: hehehe
ME: hala ka oi
ME: kaminyoon na jud ka
ME: kamo?
ME: grabe
FRIEND: ako gusto na ko
FRIEND: hehehe
FRIEND: ikaw?
ME: nag istorya namo sa girl?
FRIEND: n storya na
FRIEND: hehehe
FRIEND: ana sya sa karon di pa sya ready
ME: dli pa lagi ko...bata pa ko oi. I mean, dghan pa jud kaau ko ug
FRIEND: ana ko plan ko mag minyo after 2 years
FRIEND: ana sya dugaya ui
FRIEND: hehehe
FRIEND: pero yes naa ka idea tagpila?
ME: 100k
FRIEND: tanan2x na sya?
FRIEND: bongga na?
ME: in-ana.. kanang so-so na kasal.. dli bongga
ME: in-ana ang gastuson
FRIEND: hehe
FRIEND: kung mag minyo ko yes
FRIEND: muadto ka?
ME: if naa ko invitation
ME: alangan
FRIEND: kung wala?
ME: kon wla, d dli.. it means dli ko invited
FRIEND: heheeh
FRIEND: amaw
FRIEND: kamo pa di man timo malimtan
ME: asus
FRIEND: cguro mas daghan ko babae na mga bisita
FRIEND: heheheh
ME: kaminyuon na jud ka bah
ME: grabe mura kog gigitik
FRIEND: hehehe
FRIEND: cge lang gud
FRIEND: si kitoy gani nag minyo na
ME: ha?
ME: taysa.. minyo na?
ME: as in humana ug kasal?
ME: kanus-a lang?
FRIEND: dugay na ui
FRIEND: wala ka kabalo?
FRIEND: tsk tsk tsk
FRIEND: july yata or june
ME: kabalo naga plan cla
ME: pero wla ko kabalo humana
ME: atik.. niadto ka?
FRIEND: wala man ko invitation
FRIEND: hehehe
FRIEND: wala ko niadto
FRIEND: naa sa frndster nya
FRIEND: naa didto pix nila
ME: atik
ME: tanawon nako karon
ME: ayy unya diay
ME: chakas man ka oi
ME: mga what month ka magminyo kaya puhon?
FRIEND: gusto ko mga august pud
FRIEND: same date kung kanusa ko nya gusogot
ME: oiiiiiiiiii
ME: grabe ha
ME: ngano ka naka decide na mag minyo?
FRIEND: na feel lang nako na gusto na gyud ko
ME: so, ready ka sa tanan na magchange sa imong life?
FRIEND: yup
FRIEND: ready na ko
FRIEND: hehehe
ME: i'm proud of you my FRIEND
ME: best wishes
FRIEND: hehe
FRIEND: wala pa gnai
FRIEND: hehehe
ME: diha na na padulong oi
Why Am I Afraid of Marriage? My answer, I’m not ready yet.
not ready yet.
Labels: commitment, love, marriage, relationship
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Labels: learn to say NO, life, love, relationship
Saturday, February 24, 2007
It’s easy for us to tell to a person – sounding like a curse – that someday, this will happen to you. I have encountered the same occurrence to different friends – not once, not twice, it’s more than you can think about. Numbers of my friend’s population – who said that magnificent word – will eat up most of my friend’s list.
Labels: heartaches, life's journey, relationship, someday