01/13/2005 1:04 am “Autumn in New York” is on USA. Richard Gere: “ Do you think I’m too old for you?” Winona Ryder: “Oh no. I collect antiques.” This is an ideal relationship… a man twice the woman’s age who’s a womanizer and the woman who’s the daughter of the one of the man’s many exes and who has only a year, at...
Just saw a lesbian couple kiss. Smacked, not really kissed. I’m seated beside three women who probably are theatre students. They’ve had four tall frappucinos. Now, I hear a 24-hour deadline…land lady…losing a job…Are they talking about a friend? Oh. The “friend” is a waiter. Enough. My coffee has a peculiar taste. Oh yeah. I sprinkled cinnamon. Not a bad concoction. This is...
HONEY...YOU ARE THE...apple of my eye, mango of my pie, palaman of my tinapay, keso of my monay, teeth of my suklay, fingers on my kamay, blood in my atay, bubbles of my laway, sala of my bahay, seeds of my palay, clothes in my ukay- ukay, calcium in my kalansay, calamansi on my siomai, inay of my tatay, knot on my tie,...
Hah! It’s the first day of 2005. I have no work yet… End of contract was 31st of December. So, I am now an official BUM. One of the things I prayed for was a sign…of who I should really SEE..you know… And the sign was supposed to be that person should give me something white… Should something silver count? Hmmm…I don’t know....
It’s 4 a.m. of the last day of the year… Somebody tells you he loves you in the middle of a party where there are eyes watching your every move…what do you do? (a) you laugh out loud like you always do in “crises” like these, (b) you call for help that the guy is too drunk and has been puking his heart...
15 December 2004 It is funny how life treats me when it comes to romance or the possibility of one. Earlier today, I saw my SOJs… two Sources of Joy… I like the visions of Mulawin…although that of “Friendship” was not bad at all ;p I did not expect any text from you, and definitely not a text asking if it was okay...
Gud am. (12:04:35 am Dec-23-2004) C (fill in the blank). D b u knw me na? Nway, musta? Yes. Uy d na me bata ah. Lmpas n me DC. Pumasok u? o nga pla bbasa u b ung note me kahapon? A basta po la me pki s age Ü la nmn cnbu c lord n msma magkkkcrush s mtnda n konti sa...
The phone rings. It is the one person whose call I have been waiting for. “Hello, it’s me.” The nerve of this person that I would know that it was him. Does he think I have spent the last weeks pouncing on the ringing mobile phone on the chance that he would miss me and call even before January? Even if that was...
