somewhere in the middle

c and i had a quite serious exchange of text messages just this early evening. no, we haven't had our initial rounds of petty quarrels.. not just yet. this was concerning a certain predicament that i have, from the time i first had my fancy for her up to now.

as much as i wanted to avoid the topic, it manages somehow to pop up in the middle, without anyone of us actually mentioning it. i ask her often if we are thinking the same thing. she said she couldn't think of any other possible hitch between us. i couldn't think of another too, so i guess we're in the same frequency. it ended with this piece from her:

"hndi nmn tlga problema un.. kc hndi nmn ako ung tipo ng tao na pplitin kong gwin nya kht alm kong ndi nya kyang gwin..closed n tong topic n2..ayko ng mbnngit mo 2.. kht klan."

i just replied with a simple "ok po."

i guess we just had an agreement.

baket?

bakit ganun ang design ng molars (syadong dikit-dikit, mahirap tanggalan ng dumi)?

bakit hindi naging kasing-sikat ng pagtu-toothbrush ang pagfo-floss?

bakit uso ang mobile phone video scandal?

bakit hindi nila matanggap na hindi talaga pilipino si asi taulava?

bakit hindi maubos-ubos ang mga hinayupak na terorista sa mindanao?

bakit hindi pa ko makalipat ng bagong trabaho?

bakit babaguhin ang pangalan ng mapua?

bakit hindi ako tumataya sa lotto?

bakit wala akong kamag-anak sa canada (tsk)?

bakit hindi pa nagpapakasal si bert? ay.

bakit mali ang spelling nitong nasa label ng board marker na 'to?





bakit mo binabasa ito?

setting sun

figure this out: it's early saturday evening, almost all the peeps in the office have gone home. it's lovapalooza pt. 2 tonight and the gang is planning to watch the side concerts. and i remain in my boss' desk, browsing the net while waiting for the nightshift engineers to brief them of the current operation status (lufet!). workaholic? not quite. i just made a 'mental-backdoor' compromise that crept in my boss' mind which resulted in a favorable scenario for me next week. i will be in graveyard for the rest of the week ahead, just in time for saddam's (please refer to ronnie's blog) third strike in three months. it was subtle yet uncalculated. i should be practicing this trick more often, nyehehe.




bonus: i'll be free tomorrow, sunday, plus since the two kids at night didn't come to the hastily called meeting by our boss this 5 PM, one of them should go to work tomorrow, sunday night. again, i am so evil.

!@#$%

kayo, alam nyo ba kung ano ito ha? ha? ha? sagot!!