sunday driving...

If you can see... the world that i see... hear... the beating of my heart...feel...would you believe in us? Would you believe in us?....

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Ok, technically, hindi naman driving, since wala akong tsikot, but i feel like i am all the same. Just came home from Jason's house after some weird night of birthday fun (no, not THAT kind of fun). It was Annaise's birthday last friday and it was a gathering of sorts at his house, complete with ice cream, cookies and dvds.

What made it more inetresting was that Annaise brought along her cam phone, wherein they (the cousins) took turns taking pics of people who were there. For more enjoyment, they dressed up in old dusty gowns and painted themselves to look scaree. Well, the effort was quite a sight because looking at the pics, i was having a hard time taking pics 'cos i was getting creeped out. Did i mention that this house was haunted? Well, not exactly, but dead relatives have a knack of showing themselves to people, especially someone who's not a family member. That in mind, i was contented to stay glued to the TV watching the current DVD shown. hehehe.

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Earlier yesterday...

...Had myself a body scrub (heavenly!) since i felt so gunky all over. *sigh* It hurts, but it was worth it.

... bought grocieries for the next two weeks (yey!)

...broke my shoe (my fave pair!)

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Met up with Emily and Fay at the Coffee Bean in T.Morato around 6pm. It was pretty kewl, so good to see them again! We were classmates when i was taking my MA (still not done, sadly) but currently, Fay started teaching the undergrad GE subjects while Em's shifting to freelancing and getting married by next year. Kewl! Draiye, unfortunately, couldn't make it since she was sick. *sigh* Hopefully, there will be a next time for us. It was really cool to talk about stuff from school, girl talk and life in general.

Hehehe. T'was funny because since we came from all sorts of careers, the discussion was a variety, which was so refreshing. There was a cute guy who was in a nearby table, who , i think, got pissed that we were not only talking loudly (he was trying to "read" --but i think he was just showing off) but bashing guys altogether. Weheheh. I think he gave up on us (was he eavesdropping!? Gasp!) because he left in quite a huff. Oh well.

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My parents woke me up with their incessant phonecalls and text messages. Apparently my mom was freaking out bacause i didn't sleep at home. *sigh* It wasn't like i did anything wrong, they know the people i'm with! They even calle dmy other friends tryingt o look for me. Geez. I'm 23 years old and i've been living pretty much on my own for the past 4 years! WTF!??!

Parents. I don't really understand what the fuss is about. :-S I know, my mom would probably tell me later on, "you'll never know until you become a parent yourself". The thing is, if you trust someone, would this still matter? I hate the feeling i get when she gets in this mode. I do not even attempt to let her understand me. I can only accept... and just try not to let this affect me...

Most people will hate me for this behaviour. I don't really care at this point. To a certain degree, when your child is a graduate and working her ass off to make a living, responsible and trustworthy, wouldn't YOU give her some slack and TRUST her? Geez.

*sigh*