Saturday, July 11, 2009

My Saturday.



Time check: 12:15 AM
Listening to: One Last Cry of Brian McKnight
Mood: Sad
Wearing: Dark gray dress shirt, black leggings and slippers
Location: Sister's room





I slept around 1AM last night and woke up at 6AM to prepare myself for my boring Saturday class. Went to school at past 7AM and reached the classroom around 8:15AM. I was the first one in class. As usual. I had a break at 10AM, so I went to McDo to grab something to eat. I ate "big breakfast" but I was experiencing the usual nausea again, so I had left overs. I stepped out of Mcdo after eating and mindlessly walk thru the busy streets of Taft Avenue when someone called me. It was Chriska. My blockmate back in St. Scholastica's College. She was with Tin. I was close to them when I was still studying there. So they dragged me inside University Mall. We just sitted at near the internet cafe and chatted. We haven't seen each other for a long time so we talked a lot of things. After an hour or so, we've seperated ways because they had to go home and as of me, I have to go to Araneta to watch UAAP with my long time bestfriend, Maica. We haven't seen each for a year! So I arrived earlier than her. Probably 15 minutes earlier. I just waited at Starbucks when she texted me that she's waiting in Coffee Bean. So I went there to meet her and then we went straight inside the stadium. We were in upperbox. I thought it wasn't a good place but boy we were wrong. We had a very nice view from up there. UST vs. ADU. Of course, Maica's school won. It was a very close fight. Just one point ahead. Sucks for Adamson people. Better luck next time. We went home around 7PM. MRT was very full. How I hate super crowded places! But we had no choice because we really have to rush. Maica's mom was waiting for her and my boyfriend was getting mad at me because again and again, I broke a promise. I told him I'll go home early but I didn't make it. Promise, I'll be good next time! *wink*


When we reached Ayala Station. Maica and I separated ways. She'll take a shuttle and I will ride a cab. The time I rode the cab, without blinking I called up my boyfriend because I know he was very mad. And boy I was right, he was mad. But before ending the call, we were kind of all right. He told me to text him when I reached home so that's what I did. After I texted, he replied to me that he's already driving and on his way home from the groceries. So I waited and was kind of excited to talk to him after a long day of not hearing my darling's voice. But something happened.... He texted me that, his dad just called him up and told him his mom was just rushed into the hospital. So instead of going home, he just drove off to the hospital. I still don't know what happened. But I am assuming that it's about her heart illness. Everytime I was asking Brent, he's changing the topic. I respect him so I didn't insist anymore. I already offered a prayer to Mother Mary. Hope she hears me. Hope she could extend Brent's mom's life. I know, she's a wonderful woman. She deserves to live longer. A lot of people love her. And I don't want to see my boyfriend in burden. If I could just give my life as an exchange, I would. I just don't want to see him crying... It kills my heart... :(





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