It was the first time that I went to Trinoma. I didn't fall in love with Trinoma unlike what Greenbelt or Alabang Town Center did. I just tagged along my good friend Cherry and some of her people: Bonnie, Nikko and Germaine. But the experience was good. I love it when the people I'm with love to talk, and I must say that those people has a passion for talking.
Some coffee and tons of cigarrettes after, someone in the group suggested that I get to know her good gay friend. Gay friend, as what was suggested, is a good writer (used to write for Chalk magazine), he was supposed to be an avid fan of books, is good looking, and is masculine enough for me. I'm not sure, but Cherry's people must have gotten to know the traits that I look for a guy within the 2 hours of talking and cigarrettes.
The plan was, Germaine will make sure that the guy is available, and his number will be forwarded to me. I agreed. Somehow I wanted to know the guy, but being disappointed and devastated many times with these set-ups, I didn't expect too much.
So, after a few days, the guy's number was forwarded. I must admit, I'm not sure what to do. Asking the guy if we can be friends in a text language is not my forte. So, I just saved his number and waited for nothing from my end.
Until my new friend Bonnie forwarded a lovely, lovely message about post-break-up scenarios. Being a sucker for these things, I sent the message to all the mobile numbers saved in my phone book.
4 hours after the message was sent, 9 people reacted. I was really sleepy, but noticing that the 'guy' replied made me read his message. This was how the chain of messages went on:
'Guy': "Hi! Who is this, please?"
Me: ( I decided that I have to be forward since I wanted to sleep already.) Hey! my name is philip and i got your number from germaine and thought that we could be some sort of friends, or something.."
'Guy': Did you view my friendster account?
Me: Yeah, I think I did once, you look cute. ( Damn! ang corny ng reply ko, leche!)
No reply from the 'guy'. I went to sleep and dreamt of something surreal like candles and labyrinthine houses.
The next morning was the time that I was blown. I was rejected by someone that I don't even know. And that the feeling is not that nice!
Ngek, what did I do to deserve this? Siguro ayaw sa mga blonde:
6 comments:
BWAHAHAHHA!! omg..that's devastating..as in..hahah..akalain mo yun, ayaw nya sa pic mo??? well..it's his loss.. he doesn't know what he's missing! ching! chong!! chung!!!
tell that guy na paminta cya! leche! hahaha!
we have to laugh at the picture, ms. iraq. cute! =)
maybe the guy doesn't have a thing for blone beauty queens..or, in your case a blone drama queen!
lolz!
i love this post, it's so refreshing to see that you're updating your blog.
we'll be praying na hindi ka na ulit mang-iiwan.
;-)
baka nga ayaw nya sa blonde, maybe you should have a new hair color..
saya ng post..i thought arti-artehan na naman pero may banat! hehe
Hahaha. Mukhang tama ka. Ayaw sa blonde.
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