the more i get of you the stranger it feels, yeah
now that your rose is in bloom
a light hits a gloom on the gray
Wow. This is the first time having my weekend suck this way. I DIDN'T GET TO GO AT ARANETA. I was already set last Friday, but because of these stupid Edsa rallies going on all over Cubao, my mom thought it was too dangerous and voila! No WWE live event, no Cena, no nothing. I was actually bawling like a little girl. Then I thought...Batista and Orton might come, right? SmackDown won't let RAW take all the fun. Hehehe. The thought put a smile on my face. I can't wait. My mom joined me at CSM's Foundation Day. Funny story...some of my classmates actually thought she was my sister. After these past couple of days, she looked so much younger than me. Only I was cuter. Hehehe. Jokes... So everyone dressed up for our number. Aaron kept making fun of me because I had makeup on, and everyone told me how great I look in my fitted black top, skirt and heels. Girl na girl daw. I never thought that I would be such a mystery for them, that under my punkista style and nursing uniform I would be such a classy dresser. I've been losing a lot of weight like crazy. No one I looked this slim. Someone said that I would snag lots of guys dressing up like that. Mom said a lot of things when he saw Aaron. Said he was cute, good dancer, a really nice person in the eyes even though he looks suplado. I hope he doesn't read this. :p It was flattering, really, telling me how pretty I looked. But I didn't let that get in my head. I didn't want people thinking of me only as a person easy on the eyes. I've got brains, brawn, and whole lots of other things. And then my mom took me to Sitcom and then I actually encountered one of the saddest people in the world--stand-up gay comedians. But they were really funny, even though I don't tolerate green jokes. I'm so effin' hungry and tired right now I could eat a horse.