Archives for August 2008

I’m pretty stoked. Good things have been finding their way to me. First off, I’ll be heading to Boracay for a much-needed vacation! The great thing about this is that I don’t have to spend a dime! Well, almost. But that’s not the point. The point is that I need to re-charge and the timing for this trip is purrr-fect!

All hail, Paradise!

Also, That Boy jump started the week with 5 leche flans. Awww… Mind you, I tasted better shit than that flans however, I am a firm believer of the old saying “it’s the thought that counts” and with five flans to share with friends, those are shitload of thoughts, if you ask me.

That Boy also started befriending my friends, Rhae in particular. He even talks to her on IM and even asked for her number. It’s really strange, really. Last week I resolved to put a stop into this schiz but somehow I either get talked out of it or I get too damn flattered. Yeah, who says only men have big egos?

Also, That Boy cleared the air with the only withstanding issue I wouldn’t touch with a thirty-foot pole, he’s now single and ready to mingle. He found a creative way of breaking the news to me yesterday. But I shouldn’t be surprised because it was only a matter of time before somebody has to say something about the issue.

I feel a little guilty, actually. He firmly said (to Rhae) that I had nothing to do with the break-up, but something tells me he’s not about to cry buckets over the break-up. Anyhoots, I have mixed feelings about the whole thing (like always) because A) I’m still not sure what I feel about him but also there’s B) I like the feeling that someone actually cares about me other than my lovely friends, wretched creatures that they are.

So until then I’ll let him feed Rhae and the gang while I’ll let my already bloated ego soak up some more uh… bloating material?

I’ve been burning brain cells last week thinking what gadget I should buy next, a digi-cam or a new mobile phone? At first I was all set on buying this Nokia music phone but my sister suggested I go for Wi-fi ready phones like o2, Blackberry or an iPhone.

“To bai or not to bai, that is the question”

Luckily, another friend assured me that if ever I decided to settle for an iPhone then her boyf would gladly place an order in the States for me. But what about my digi-cam? Thing is, if I choose to buy an iPhone then my monies won’t be enough for me to buy a digi-cam. I mean iPhone’s a camera phone too but with only 2 megapixel, it’s a little underwhelming.

I don’t know if I’ve just being sucked into the whole iPhone hype that’s been storming the metro with the impeding arrival of the iPhone 3G mobile phone. Three days and counting, folks. Ghad, my life, so hard!

Anyhoots. That Boy told my friend he just broke up with his girlfriend of two years.

Shocking.

I jest.

Yeah, so they broke up, it’s a mutual decision sez he, but somehow I can’t quite bring myself to believe him. My friends’ got mixed feeling with regards to his intentions, whether or not it’s wise to start having a relationship with a person who made no qualms of courting another girl, i.e. Moi, when he’s still committed to  another girl. A move usually frowned upon by my people.

Personally, I’m really at odds with the whole thing. As much as I think he’s a sweet guy, deep down I know better. I was thinking about the whole thing last weekend and a friend echoed my own realization that sadly, he’s more concerned about his feelings rather than of his now ex or even my own. Selfish. I really hate that in a guy. Clingy, paranoid and a cheater. Damn. So it goes without saying that I can’t bring myself to continue seeing him and have avoided his attempts to do so. I’m pretty disappointed about the whole sad, sad affair but then again, I don’t need the drama. So far, I’ve distanced myself from the whole horrid biz cuz that’s how I roll.

Admittedly, I’m curious about how all of these events will turn out… or maybe I’m just waiting for the damn punchline.

So. Yeah, we hung-out and I was pleasantly surprised that I had a good time. See, I know I said he does not “move” me and I’m not saying that he moved me a lot that night. Wait, that totally came out wrong, hahahaha! What I mean is simply this, he’s not as boring as I first thought.

Oh…

My…

GOOOOOOOOD!!!

We went to this ice cream parlor and ate shiload of ice cream. Then went off to sing our hearts’ out at the nearby videoke booth together with a couple of friends then played air hockey for a while and finally watched a movie (that I’ve already seen but didn’t say so). He took me home like a good boy and that was it.

That’s all. Bow.