My Wandering Mind
just came back from the dead and I can’t believe it’s been 3 months since I last blog…
Well, my mind was just wandering around lately. I don’t see myself in the future the way I plan to be… The heck. What else can I say ‘living’ in this fucked up place.
And now I am complaining! Damn!
But the hell, I was dreaming too despite the fact most of the time my mind was wandering around… and I guess it’s worth posting. Just to keep myself reminded in the future that there was one time in my life that I have dreamed so much…
To Ella
Dear Ella,
It’s been three years since we exchanged vows, hon, and it’s been quite a bumpy ride. We both know our relationship was not perfect, despite the efforts of making it perfect. It was fun.
Fried rice and scrambled eggs
I saw my mom one afternoon sleeping, tired. We had no electricity that time and it was so hot that day. Mama was lying on bed, tired, and I could see perspiration dripping down on her forehead… I just stopped at our bedroom door staring at her… “Kapoy na kaayo si mama…” was on my thoughts and I can still remember how I felt that afternoon. I felt like I was not helping her much and I thought I had to do something for her.
Missing my family for the nth time…
The alarm went on at around 4:45am and I had this feeling of not going to stand up from bed. I just hugged my son while feeding him. I look at my 9-month old daugther while she was sound asleep. She seem very peaceful sleeping and that seem to start a very good day for me.
This time I worth the cent
“Pre, narining mo na ba ang kantang ‘Tatsulok’ ni Bamboo?” tanong ko dun sa isang matalik kong kaibigan sa skype…
“Hindi pa, ano yun?” pabalik nyang tanong sa akin…
So pinadala ko na lang yung link ng website ni Bamboo para nya marinig…
“Hindi ko makita…” balik nya sa king pagkaraan ng ilang minuto… “ano ba nilalaman nun?”
“Makabayan dre yung kanta, narinig ko lang sa magic 89.9 at nakarelate ako agad…” balik ko sa kanya. Natutuwa lang siguro ako dahil magaling ang marketing ni Bamboo sa isang makabayang kanta…
Tol, ang sakit ng almuranas ko!
Reminds me when I had a horrible experience after sitting on the kingly throne. Damn, it hurts! I can’t forget what happened next. My colleague was washing his hands and he saw me through the mirror as I was coming out from the toilet…
“Pare, mukhang ang asim ng mukha mo a…” said my colleague who was neither grinning nor smiling. He’s like trying to emulate the look of my face… Like he just saw blood gushing out from my behind and going to faint…
My top 10 list of unsenatoriables
I may say, I have to vote and I have no choice but to vote. But who among them that I vote? Certainly, not Pacquiao. I am not from General Santos City… but the heck, if I happen to be from General Santos City, would I vote for him? hmmmm…
So I may just need to wrap up my no-holds-barred opinion about why I should not vote for these candidates:
Daybreak at Caleruega
The plan was to have breakfast in Tagaytay after we were invited by Ella’s aunt for a breakfast at Josephine’s Restaurant last Sunday, 11February. The thing was, the restaurant opens at around 8am as we were told and we woke up at around 445am so I decided to go to Caleruega first. So we left our place at around 530am and it was still dark.
No second circumcision for me!
I’m back! I was out, 20 days, but I’m back! Work pressures and some other thoughts made me stop blogging for a while… But the heck, I’m back in one piece.
Finally, Mayor Aguillo of Cabuyao, Laguna made up her mind in rehabilitating the Pulo-Diezmo Road. Damn, I bet that I be circumcised again if there will be no road repairs one week before the start of filing of candidacy. My 11 years stay in Cabuyao, Laguna is enough for me to predict what will happen during this period. Thanks God!
Joke!
In fairness to the injustice league, they are just trying cover-up an ass of their own as Secretary Ermita was saying: “Perez is one of us…”
Okay, that makes Perez another one hell of a Joke!
