my mom arrived yesterday morning from the states. when she arrived, she was so hyper and said, "manigarilyo ko! hahahaha!". kring and i laughed and carried her luggage at the back of the van. i just couldn't stand the waiting so i opened her bag and searched for the new digicam that she bought. it was a classy canon digital camera with 5.0 pixels. i can say i am trigger happy right now and will take pictures of almost everything. i still have to upload the pics though.
last night, it was our school's Commerce Day. a disco was held at our school's activity center. oca and i went together and this was our plan:
go to the activity center and look for girls that could come with us after the disco and go straight to the wine shop and all that stuff.
we arrived at around 10pm already. as we entered the gate, our eyes was all over the crowd. the hunt has started and we were off to a good start. having a spot between the dance floor and the chairs, it was a good sight and the perfect place to hunt. i saw some classmates but they were not available and mostly are taken. oca had his prospects too but he couldn't work his way out. the night is starting to go deeper, people started to go out from the school with their dates. as for us, we were still there hoping that someone is still up for grabs. as i saw this cute little one walked towards us, i tapped oca's shoulder. it was the friend of oca's classmate. i started to give oca the signal to go for it but he didn't.
"1st year pa to oi" he said.
sigh.
then i saw jasmine. "yes!" i said to myself. she wave at me like a little kindergarten and i ran towards her. she was on her way out with her date! "dugaya sad nimo nagpakita oi! gi ingnan tika nga text lang!".
i almost fell down flat to the ground. if only i texted her earlier then we could spending good times with my friend jasmine. argh! i wanted to scream. i went back to oca and shook my head. we then realized that our mission has failed. we walked to the gate facing the floor and when we got outside, we saw chan, our former crush. she was so classy that night. her skin still is whiter than a US bondpaper with her tattoo at her back flashing like a hologram. upon seeing her, we didn't pull our hopes up because beside her was her clown who always follow her around.
we went to The Wine Shop and there was hazel and vior drinking our gang's favorite wine, Don Barosso. the night went out good, had another nice conversations and had the best laughs inside The Wine Shop. guess we didn't need escorts to enjoy another night at The Wine Shop.
real friends never runs out of good fun.
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