otherwise engaged.

a random mental scrapbook for things rescued from the detritus of everyday, maintained
by an impossibly romantic, oftentimes obsessive compulsive, but always incredibly
unfrazzled and beautiful (or so she'd like to think), bride-to-be.
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A woman who writes feels too much,those trances and portents!
As if cycles and children and islands weren't enough;
as if mourners and gossips and vegetables were never enough.
She thinks she can warn the stars. A writer is essentially
a spy. Dear love,
I am that girl. --from THE BLACK ART by Anne Sexton

Sunday, October 03, 2004

Watching F

It's already become some sort of a ritual with us--we always
watch F together every Sunday night, in the comfort of our own
separate homes. There's two other shows we watch together
while texting--Queer Eye & The Amazing Race.

Him: Sweetie ders 30 min massage sa davids mega.
Me : Its new. Saw it nga last week. Its on the 5th level.
Him: I think il get dat 2moro. Hav to go to mega hehe.
Me : Btw daphne's poncho thing is hideous.
Him: Its a bolero jacket. I dont like it either.
Me : Ay bolero pala.
Him: I love vera wang!
Me : Medyo ganyan cut ng gown ko, v in front tapos x sa back.
Him: Sounds gud. ΓΌ
Me : Sweetie sometimes you dont fil lyk my boyfrnd as you fil
lyk my girlfrnd. Girlfriend!
Him: Haha.
Me : ...or my gay bestfriend. Vakla!
Him: D ako shokla, kla kla kla kla kla

By the way, earlier tonight, he'd sung that song
through dinner, haha.

67 days to go.

I have never imagined a person can make me so happy and sad, so excited and scared, so feeling each and every little thing I am feeling every single second everyday.