I love talking to my father. Knowing that his work is so serious, I make it a point that when we talk, light lang. We’d talk about Lakers, boxing, eating Chinese dishes, cars, dogs etc. No problems or issues. I just want him to feel that his family is different from work.
So anyway, the morning of his birthday, I went to his room and greeted him a happy birthday. I asked him if he’s okay because he has flu. He said that he’s okay. Then I asked him how old is he na. I know it’s early 50’s, but I still said, 60 ba? He said he’s 25 years old na. Bumabata daw.
That’s what you said so that is what I will believe.
Loove you papi! My turn to pay bills! Super joke lang hahaha!
6.22.2008 THE PERFECT WASTE OF TIME.
The best thing about rainy season is that it gives you the license to hang out in the nearest (or even the farthest) coffee house. Bring that book you’ve been dying to read. Or perhaps bring your laptop. Then don’t forget our iPod (make sure it’s loaded with those relaxing songs). But if you forgot it, it’s fine. Manila’s coffee houses are filled with soothing music, playing all day long.
Then buy a grande hazelnut mocha. Sit at the corner coffee table. Ponder.
I love it.
And what makes the whole thing so stunning and special, is that when you look outside the coffee house, you’ll see, hear and feel every drop of the rain.
The perfect waste of time.
6.20.2008 DOG RACISM.
Last Tuesday morning, the mother talked to me and my brother. She was serious and nervous. She said she has something to tell us. First, I need to calm down daw. I might get mad daw kasi. So I told her no I won’t. Then she told us that that morning, the father ordered our helpers to let go of baba and dada. Let them run around the backyard. So okay. Then after a few minutes, they saw baba near our fugly dog. Our fugly dog was doing baba.
No, I didn’t get mad. I got hysterical. For a minute the world stopped and I thought, what will I do? My golly! Baba might get pregnant and the freakin` father will be who, that freakin` fugly dog? No freakin` way!
I have taken care of baba and dada for almost a year now. I’m just starting to breed Siberian Huskies and it’s so hard. That’s why as much as possible, I don’t want them to get cultured.
I know that I sound mean, but if you want the best, you have to pick what is really best for the best.
Now I know what mothers feel when they learn their teenage daughter’s pregnant.
6.15.2008 ANNOYING.
6.10.2008 I LOVED YOU WITH THE FIRE RED, NOW IT'S TURNING BLUE.
6.07.2008 BAKLA BAKLA BAKIT KA NAGING BAKLA.