October 18th, 2009

The weekend is just another set of busy-ness.

I feel like I owe this blog an update. I thought I'd be consistent like last week of being able to post even simple musings here, but to no avail, time is just evasive like that.

Anyways~


Last Sunday, Mao and I actually flew to Marilao as we were invited by Mama Kamiru for her parent's wedding anniversary-slash-daddy birthday party. The whole JUNKO circle was supposed to be there, unfortunately everybody was busy, well, except for the two of us. But we were too embarrassed to back-out since I thought her parents might be expecting us.




 


It was of course a very nice time with Mama~ The accommodation was very pampering and the foods! Holy fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck those were very very delicious foods! I love the chocolate fountain, and yes Mao, the alien food: marshmallows. XDDD


It was also a very nice place; a resort which is owned by Mama's aunt. So we had free lodging at one of the rooms. And since I brought my laptop with me that time, we just watched some Minase x Ibuki moments and fangirlied and smoked.


I actually wanted to have a swim but I had too many things with me, I couldn't accommodate clothes with my gadgets. D:

Anyway~ it was a fun day. ^^


P.S. We also met this little handsome man:




Isn't he such a charmer? XDDD






Yesterday wasn't one of my most tiring day (I could sit all day with the Galz and would get hell tired just by laughing and talking so much), but I certainly exhausted my body going from one place to another.

From Makati, I traveled for a good 1 hour to Vito Cruz, Manila to meet Chantal as we would watch a play in La Salle Benilde that morning.




Since breakfast wasn't enough, I ordered another breakfast at McDonald's while waiting for Chantal---whom was running late---and read one of Murakami's stories. I received an SMS from her to transfer to Jollibee and so I did.


After maybe 15 minutes, Chantal knocked from the window, in school-girl uniform which amused me as she said before her shorts were missing. Anyway, I forgave her for being late as I felt her sincere apology, unfortunately for her, my ticket was free already because of that. Uh-yeah!



The play was terrific! Lots of JUNKO (translation: GAYNESS) elements. Nice nice nice kissing scene and more GAYness, and I mean HAPPINESS. The end was a bit off though as we wondered how everything turned chaotic and how the secrets have been revealed until everything just turned tragic. I thought they would shift back to the present (since everything it turned out, was a flashback) and open a more definite look at the family so the ending could've closed more smoothly, but well, it didn't went like that. Anyway, for the most part it was really entertaining. Production was great, ACTING SERIOUSLY DESERVED LOUD, ROUND OF APPLAUSE, the script was totally entertaining *winks at Chantal* and 2 hours of great theater atmosphere is also worth it. The place was a bit small, but I love it since it reminded me of PETA's intimate arrangement of the audience box to the stage. ^^




The LSB building was certainly one of a kind. It was the first time I entered a university which fashioned a minimalist style. It was so cooooooool~ It looked like a corporation rather than a school. But cool is cool.


I received an SMS from Sibey that she's heading to G4, so Chantal and I rode a cab to Makati, talking about fanfics and other things while going there. It seems that when I'm with Chantal, we could never evade the topic of fanfics, the politics of it, the intrigue and of course the joy of writing men with other men. XDD

We met with Sibey at Burger King, ate and talked of more VK bands. I also got my Kagrra no Su CDs from her and she lend me the book I wanted to read for a long time.

 




I guess Murakami will be put to the corner again. AWWWW~ But one of Murakami's short story made me understand why his stories are a mix of reality and fantasy, though always blurred. In one of the stories, he framed the story with a very practical, modern setting and situation: A man looking for a job in a small, unknown corporation which was minimalist in style. The twist begins with the request of password for the man to see the boss. So the strange has began, but a bigger oddity will surprise us with the boss as a weird creature whom they were talking about before. But apart from that revelation, the tone of the story still felt very modern, very real, as if the element of fantasy and odd is naturally part of this very practical, concrete reality.



I had to say goodbye to the two girls since I have to fly to Ortigas to meet my co-workers whom will also attend the birthday party of my co-worker's son. The meeting place was in Starbucks, so pfft. I didn't want to order, but since no chairs were available outside, I had to step inside and of course, order something.


Funny thing is, as I was ordering my Coffee Jelly frappe, the cashier suddenly chatted me about the book I was holding (Kickboxing Geishas), so I got delighted actually. Though I'm not really sure if he understood me. After 30 minutes, my co-workers arrived and we were able to fly to Caloocan finally.



So there was Abby and her family~ Abby is, I guess, my best buddy at the office. She's 4 years older than me, but she's really nice and we usually go down together to have a puff of smoke. We get along well either because she's like a kid sometimes or I'm just matured for my age. 8D I don't have an older sister too, so older women as my friends are always so delightful for me. So there. Neyo, her son, doesn't like me very much unfortunately. That was the first time my charms did not work on a kid. Stubborn.




Gaaaaah~ tomorrow will be work time again, pfft. Let's work hard for the money!
And yeah, I haven't written a single fic this week. Too bad. I was planning on making it a weekend thing, but pfft. I'll just read tonight.



See ya peepz~

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