jopay and the gang

"kumusta ka na?"

hmmm...

today was slow-paced, actually. since this morning, i have been thinking of all the crap that will pass me by. i had a stroke of luck when i got to school and met with darna (only in a superman costume this time).

weow, king b, how utterly lazy. thanks for the unprinted mush. you made our unwanted trip to school REALLY worthwhile.

coolness.

i startled dear friend a while ago. ipod listening is useless. i almost got flipped over though, if i didn't show my face at once. who would've thought this girl knew taekwondo? a ballet and taekwondo girl? plus softball and soccer is scary. you surf, mahn?!?! how extreme of you, dear. well, good thing you didn't get to crack most of my bones this afternoon. that would've been neat. harharhar.

starting point: my blue gate.

i traversed most of quezon city from around 6:30 pm with a laos superhero who forgot her bato. a downpour was predicted, but, being the good girl that i am, i barged out of the house without an umbrella (wrong move #1). as soon as we got to ride a jeep, the expected rain began to pour. my goodness, did we get all soggy.

2nd station: kfc cubao

we got off the jeep though the sky was about to fall down on us. puddles were ran over, and strings were in the way as all hell broke loose. and we ran. for our lives. manong guard was not very helpful as well, because all he did was laugh at how gorgeous we looked. do not pass go. do not pick up chicken box of 6. emily was tortured, stuffed, and given a bath after this. due to underestimated circumstances, we involuntarily staked out at dear colonel's place. soggy and pathetic. what a combination.

after one million years and a lot of textmates, a family will starve because of the current situation. it was either we die and the pack gets to eat, or we live and the pack starves. we chose option #1.

3rd station: shoemart cubao

at last. shelter. we made it through the rain. hahaha.

4th station: shopwise

we made it. halfway there.

5th station: araneta circle

gateway in focus!!! hallelujah! we're alive!!!

6th station: farmer's plaza

a few more strides, and the game will be over. on to the finish line!!!

7th station: our places

how cool. the family's all set, the three-way is resurrected, and we're both tired.

hello, jopay.

mayonnaise is on tomorrow. dulce, you better be there. :p mangoes in waiting, cool cool, cool.

i love my life.

a lasting memory for the uberlybittersweet day. thank you all.