I like to remember things my own way. how i remembered them, not necessarily the way they happened. I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next. My DeLicioUs ambiguity.
... my other garden ;)
About Me
- Irma
- I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Pre-41st birthday celeb, 18th April twenny eleven @ Jowee Pepeywonie Muwahhh ;)
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my friends know what can make me smile ... quirky plates, something purple, anything fairy, intimate dinners, a damned good company, and yeah even a stolen pic of bad laundry and scattered butt! salamat po. ;)
(a brief backgrounder: nagplano si wenggay. i tried to haggle for a date. may MFI ang CITEM. matapos ang patakbo ko, isang linggo naman ako sa Rosales. may Grade school reunion daw sya sa Bicol. si Redd Quill naman mainit ang ulo kasi hindi ako nagiingat sa emails ko at bakit pati ang "the late friends" and si "mr and mrs" kasama pa. Sabi ko whewww, sowi i didnt know, i didnt care, i jusz clicked "send all". Ishtupid me. Pasensya na tao lang. Hindi na po mauulit. What's done is done. Cannot recall what was sent anymore. Am sure, they also didnt know and didnt care, sabi ko. "Akala mo lang yun, anu ba!", sabi nya. Tama na. Deadma na, pwede po. Umiiling si Flororita. Siguro sa isip nya, ang nanay namin may pagka tanga lang talaga paminsan minsan sa ilang bagay bagay hayyyy ... si Mykee, na panabla.
Dapat kasi sa Shakeys na naman. Sa Shakeys MOA, pag apat lang, taragiz, laging may nawawala. Una si Betong noong 2009. Sumunod si Ronnie, early this year lang. Inaway ko si Bok, anu be, baka may 3rd eye si Kooks ... manalig tayu sa bata. "Ma, hindi ba natatakot si Tita Irma sa yo. Namamatay na sila isa isa." ..... wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Bok, ayawan na .................... ayoko sa Shakeys MOA ... tapos ikaw, ako, si Dianni, at Fayie lang. Apat na naman. Tawagan ko si Little Flower. Bitbitin mo si Tanquezon.
Eto ang the best ... la lang, parang, gamit lang ... nakalimutan si Jhona. Hindi nasabihan aiiisssstt. Dala ko si Manong Taxi driver from Kamuning na mabait, TG walang traffic ... pagdating ko sa bundy ng CITEM .... wahhhhhh si Wenggay at Dianne lang, ninerbyos na ako. Waaaaa magpo-41 palang ako, please naman, ayoko na ito ang last bday ko ... pleazzzzzzeeee
Buti na lang, si Mykee, addict (tagal na nito ungot ng labas eh) kahit naka kurbata, ang aga. Buti na lang naiisip ni Diana Rose ... sa Joey Pepperoni na lang, mahal sa Gerry's Grill eh (treat pa naman nila). Buti na lang humabot si Del Carmen ... kahit pa bibilhan sya ni Mommy ng Sony Vaio, o di ba naman.
Ang Joey Peps, two restos away from that cursed, fucking cursed Shakeys damned fuck!
Mabubuhay ako. Mabubuhay ako. (LOL)
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