Friday, October 27, 2006
*B. Dalton pictorial, behind those intl. language dummy books.My arms were all ready to reach him, to wrap around his skinny arms, when damn Eliz cutted in front of me and gave him a hug herself. Boo. I didnt continue my intentions, shrugs, and merely greeted him a very cheery birthday greeting. It was not like that was my only chance to do it; believe me, we see each other everyday and i could hug him every time if i want to. lol As always, we spent the day together, nothing special as we went to the Key Club meeting (Kyle b. is soo cute!!!!! lol) then voted for the homecoming whatevas afterwards with Sarah. I guess going to the mall and eatting gelato the day before made up for his birthday celebration although when his mom dropped me off, she asked if i wanted to come over after school to celebrate his birthday with them. I wasnt sure if CP could open up his family for me again just like what he did that Sunday night at the carnival so i said "If he would like to" to his mom. Not bad for a "keeping-it-cool" answer but really, I was eager to go, after all, how can i turned down such invitation from the nicest woman i've ever met?
Anyway, out of guilt and misery the night before, i decided to wrap him a tiny gift plus write an unrhymed poem kept inside a tiny box. (notice, tiny? lol) If you wanna hear what i said in my poem, cant. I might've deleted it for the stupidity of my lines *your ying, im yang, OMG ying-yang stuff doesnt really entertain many "intellectual people" i know and besides its no worth saving (or is it? hmm i just didnt wanna re-read the gay ideas behind it), believe me. ;-) I titled it Uhm-Ohm which i've notice right away how lame might it sound like although everything i said is precious friendship material. ha. When i gave him the box this morning, he didnt wanna open it right away. He afterwards agressively did when we got to cozy-sit in the library, faced lit up looking at the "gemstone" i bought him when i was at the aquarium...lol Its a green paper-weight shaped like shell and see-through like tinted glass. cool, eh?
"Hope you have more birthdays to come and friendship years to reminisce later with me..."
-mis-yang.
keeki
keeki
P.S.
he called a while ago and gave me a pretty overwhelming intervention: "WHY THE FUCK ARE YOUR GRADES SLIPPING AWAY, J M D?" kind of way. :-3 (i asked for it lol)
he called a while ago and gave me a pretty overwhelming intervention: "WHY THE FUCK ARE YOUR GRADES SLIPPING AWAY, J M D?" kind of way. :-3 (i asked for it lol)
Blast that stereo, LOUD! {6:40 PM}
