My friends and I decided to do the corny thing and watched Let the Love Begin. I am not an Angel Locsin fan but I'd perve on Richard Guttierez anytime. The story was typical but I must admit there were kilig moments that only Filipino movies can make. Had a good laugh because we bumped into people we never thought would sit for two hours to watch that movie.
Dad had a bouquet of flowers with a note saying, "Give the lady a jewellery and she'll love you. No jewellery for you but the hope of being happy in all aspects of your life."
Sweet.
Kuya Chris called me on Sunday bugging me for a drinking marathon.
K. Fyn den. will c u in 10?
alrighty.
Dragged Sheiy and Sheryl to come with me and we all had a good talk about things that have been bugging us lately.
Kuya Chris bitched about work.
Sheiy bitched about money.
Sheryl bitched about life in general.
And yours truly was just nodding every now and then trying to empathise with them but had nothing to bitch about exactly.
I'm surrounded with negative vibes...
But I couldn't really do anything about it. We all can't be happy at the same time. I mean, where's the fun in that? It's either I join them and look for something to bitch about or just be grateful and relieved that I'm satisfied with where my life is going. I decided to choose the latter. No point in welcoming the Chinese New Year with negativities.
I'll be leaving on Thursday and Sheryl has been crying nonstop. I told her to stop. No point in trying to ask me to stay as I won't. I have bills to pay, semesters to finish, car to drive, beach to go to, guys to perve, work to bitch about and stuff to buy. So I'll be a busy, busy girl this year. Not that I'm complaining. I'd rather have a toxic existence than to be bored out of my mind.
'Nuff said, belated Happy V-day everybody.
