Buhay Talaan ni Felipe - 2

Mamaalam, tala kong may ngiti, saglit lamang, may huling habilin, sa gitna ng yong paglalakbay, sa dako mong ihihimlay dalhin ang payapa't pangakong wagas. Patawad. May lunas pa araw nananamlay mong diwa s'yang may gamay ng malay mong tilang hiram. Itong minamataa, daang tinitimbang, dala, tang kong alay. Mamaalam sa mundong kay lupit, sadya kayang nilihis sa pait. Sa gitna ng yong paghihimlay, manlako kang maghihintay. Dalhin sa paaglitis. Taglay ng tamis. Paalam. ["Alay," Aia de Leon]

lunes, enero 31, 2005

Last saturday, I was invited by J to workout with him at Fitness First Makati. He just wanted me to check out his gym. I hate Makati because I hate the people. Too sosyal for me. I was afraid that the Makati gym crowd will be that way too. After several text lines, I was convinced to go. It was my first time at the Makati gym, and my first time to visit a Fitness First branch other than Alabang. Nagamit din ang pagka-passport ng account ko.

I would compare the Makati gym to Bed. Bed is a room packed with gay men. The Makati gym is a floor flooded with bakla. The crowd wasn't sosyal. It was... BAKLA. The effem type. The yabang type. The chaka type. The cruiser type. Sa ibang salita, mga kalahi ng ever famous KUHOL, model of the 6-week slimming challenge, of FF Alabang. It was a saturday. I can just imagine the place to be packed with Chers, Kylies and Madonnas on weeknights. And I don't like their locker room. It's too cramped and boso-able. And the lockers seemed to have been tampered at one time. May mga scratches around the key hole. Hmmmmm... But I like the shower cubes. And luwag! Pwedeng pang dalawahan! Ehehe ehehe.

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We hung out and had dinner at Robinson's Place Manila. I love this mall. Daming cutie na may mga fellow cutie na jowa. Ang saya-saya! Bought myself a pair of rubber shoes on sale (which I doubt I would ever get caught wearing at the gym). A pair of casual khaki denim shoes for less than a thousand pesos (Which I doubt I would ever wear with shorts)! And a box of Gonuts Donuts. Mmmm.... SSSSAAAWWWAP!!

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Saw my ex, Derrick, at Van Haussen...? Van Heissen? Van Hus... Basta. THAT Rustan's operated stored. He used to work at the Festival Mall branch. And now he's at THIS branch. I saw him. He saw me. Pero wala. Deadma niya ako. In-add pa man din niya ako sa downelink. Pero sheht. Payat na siya. At ang gwapo niya. He looks older tho. Older than me even! Pero, gwapo pa rin.

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Tito Ben, my Mom's friend from LA, is arriving tonight. And She's FORCING me to pick him up. Kainis. Mang-iimbita ng bisita tapos ibang tao ang aabalahin to pick him up at the airport. And I hate Tito Ben. For an American BUM, and yabang niya. I suggested the maid and the driver to pick him up since they know him anyway. Tito Ben even mentioned their names while talking with my Mom 3 days ago. She wants me to pick him up kase everytime they go to LA, he always picks them up. That's why I don't want to see my relatives in America. If I go there, I would have to stay with them. May utang na loob pa ako ngayon. And I hate that pinoy quality.

And why can't Kuya go to the airport FOR ONCE??? It has always been me picking someone up at the airport. Tapos parating Japan Airlines pa. Puro Japayuki mga kasabay. Grrrr.

Well, the arguement is over. Dad's picking him up with a driver and my Mom's making me feel guilty about it.

Alright, I'm EVIL. So shoot me.