ITS ALL AROUND. BUS RIDE.

330 in the morning. seemed that no one's active. except me and the driver. im on my way back here. too lazy and sleepy, but my passion ringed me more than a single alarm. so many things clouded,bombarded,lingered on my hemisphere then suddenly i found myself puzzling out,,, hay,,, *kainis talaga*. oh come on,, "pride detergent bar kase", i said, then he said, "pride chicken." haha!! oh well, yes were both corny and it doesnt matter anyway. (reminiscing)

2 months, 3 days.. i am afraid that this will last for a year or more. i thought everything's moving upward and unwavingly. and it was just a thought. oh and i can take off the control no more. nerve cracking it is. but what can i do? lintek na yan. haha. *kainis talaga!!!*

rushed out and currently catching up the mood. just having a hard time expressing the recent post-status-chaotic-euphoric slam. 

"i thought"

***covered court. i am sorry for mistakenly judging you. akala ko jinojoketime mo lang ako, tama ka andami ko doubts. pero kase para ka kaseng joketime palagi ung muka mo pangjoketime pa. pero i love it.  sabi mo baay. i thought its bahay. then to be more exact sabi mo covered court. 3 months na iniisip ko hindi ka tlaga matino kausap. and you're hiding a part of you. wanted ka ba at may pinagtataguan?? pero i deserved a slap. my mistake. and i am sorry. but its too late. and my fault. 

"you thought"

***gagawa ako ng aksidente. without further control i just uttered this one remember? got it? diba hinde. hay kung ano ano kase ang pinagiiisip mo. and ayoko na magexplain. kaya sabi ko bahala ka na. di tayo magmeet sa gitna. "di mo lang kase alam pinagdadaanan ko ngayon " sabi ko. sabi mo naman,"bat san ka ba dumadaan?" ako naman si gaga nakiride, "sa taft". hay bwiset. wala ng matinong paguusap. "maraming aksidente sa taft, magingat ka palagi ha", yan naman ang sabi mo. palagi tayo ganto, tipong, "please hear what i am not saying". ansakit sa ulo. pareho tayo gumagawa ng sakit sa ulo. 

IN GOD's TIME... 

haaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyy........... . .. . . . . ... . . . . . . . ..