Space Between

It’s better the second time around. Nope. This is not a love story. Rather, a room story. My latest endeavor is designing my room. In that way, I don’t have to leave my room and see the mess of our house.. or house of mess (both acceptable). Just 3 weeks ago, I had my room painted mint-greenish. But then I realized that mint green does not really match with my wooden furniture. “Mukang nature room.”  I had three weeks of sleepless nights trying to decipher what I will do next to make myself feel good.  Boooo. Ting! After roaming around and scanning some magz, I decided to paint it with salmon pink/pomelo.  And I looooooveeee it! Thanks to my all-around construction boys! I don’t have to shed big bucks for labor. Pizza lang and Gran Matador, ok na sila. Hehe.   One piece of advice- Rain or Shine paint (odorless and dries fast!) Good choice.

Morong, Rizal-Real, Quezon- Lukban, Quezon- Morong, Rizal (2 days)

After 10 years, nagkita kami ni maui. After 10 years, nagkita kami ni tonio After 10 years, may nakita si maui. Yihee. (Maui, nalasing mo na naman ako. Kung anu-ano na naman nasabi ko. Shet!)

Sa gitna ng mainit na talakayan. Me: Hay nako. Mas may utak pa ung pader kesa sayo e. Boy: Baket wala namang utak yan ah. Sabi niya sinakyan niya lang daw. Pero gusto ko sabunutan ulo ko nun. Hay sweyr. =================================================================== Me: Hindi ko na alam kung paano ipapaintindi sayo ung mga gusto kong sabihin. Pag verbally, hindi mo naiintindihan at naalala. Pag sulat, hindi pa rin. Paano ba?!? Boy: Isa lang sagot jan e. Me: (Finally, may sagot cya! Excited.) Pano? Boy: Ung gusto ko ang masusunod. Ano daw????? =================================================================== Iniisip ko kung ako ba ang may pagkukulang. Na baka naman ako ang hindi makaintindi. Baka lang naman. Pero hindi! Hindi talaga. Sakit sa ulo.

You forgot who you are messing with. Idle minds are not the only playground of devils. I know where they live. We are long-time friends. We drink together, that is. You are sorry. I'm not. With that, I can be sorry. So for you, this is the only one you can see here. But I tell you, there's a lot more inside. Come, darli n g. Come.

Goodbye, Francis M. Thank you for bringing music to my childhood.

I certainly regret not watching the Eraserheads concert. Damn! Making it worse is the reason that I don't want to spend anything for a concert. Yet, I'm a huge Eheads fan! Damn again! I remember watching their concert in UPIS back in 1997. Ely even signed my Eheads magazine. He even said, " ang init dito sa inyo! pawis na ako ." That I still can remember. But as if he cared. And now, all I have are those memories. Now I'm thinking, will it EVER happen again? I guess not. But I'm hoping. I promise I'll shoo away the barat in me. Haay. Sayang talaga. Nasa huli talaga ang pagsisisi. Haay.