Thursday, October 30, 2008

ALWAYS, I WANNA BE WITH YOU

What could be more exciting than a whole day spent with friends? NOTHING. I had lunch with half of the OC (Toni, Triccie, and Bea) yesterday. I look at you guys and realize how much we've grown, I am tearing up as I write this. Gym next week, okay? Ki also treated me, Franco, and Zia to a movie and dinner. The money was with me, and it just feels so good to just spend money that isn't yours, while pretending (in the back of your mind) the it is and showing the waiters and cashiers what a good sister you are, treating your siblings to a movie and buying them "whatever they want".


Me: Hi, Shobs, what do you want?
Zia: I'm thirsty.
Me: Starbucks?

AND

Me: Hey, guys, let's go to Fully Booked, ONE ITEM EACH LANG HA?

AND AND

Me: Let's get munchies before the movie! Go get whatever you want! Eto lang?! Miss, magkano lahat?
The best part is fishing my wallet out of my bag and paying. WAAAH, good feel.

In the movies, we were seated beside little kids accompanied by their Lola.
Moron Kid: LOLA! NATUTULOG KA NA BA?!

KID, HINDI SASAGOT ANG LOLA MO. TULOG NA YAN, TRAILER PALANG--HABANG NAG-IINGAY KA AT SINUSUNDAN MO ANG PAGKANTA NG "CHIHUAHUA". MANOOD KA NALANG PWEDE? KUMAKANTA NA SI ZAC EFRON. (Pero malamang, I didn't say this because kids love me and I wanna leave it at that).

So, there, we watched the gay-est movie ever.

Pong and Ib visited last night and they stayed until late! Watch out for the video, inspired by kevjumba on Youtube. Ever since Triccie linked me to the funniest guy in the face of the planet to date, I have been fantasizing about marrying him and having interracial babies because I am Caucasian (and because he is open to it!) HA HA HA HA HA! But then, I'm also an advocate of Family First, I take in consideration the stand of his gullible dad about NOT having interracial babies. So, then I fantasize about being his wife and having cute, little Asian babies--THAT'S WHEN THE ASIAN PART COMES IN. HI, I AM ASIAN.

Okay, that's all. I should think of something to blog about.

Cheerios, Papitos!

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