Dragon Juice….

haha.. bukas na… isang tulog na lang… can’t wait… sheeeeet… hahaha…

naalala ko nung una kong nakita ang pagbabadya ng pagdating, sumigaw ako sabay talon… sa gitna ng mga sinehan sa megamall (na 2nd office ko na dati, mas madalas pa nga ako dun kesa sa dating opisina), sumigaw ako ng — di ko na matandaan, "yey!" ata. basta ang importante dun, nagtinginan sakin yung mga dumadaan. tinawanan lang ako ng tita ko na kasama ko nun. haha. kala ko di ipapalabas sa pinas yun kasi diba "banned for life" daw si claire danes dito. e sya yung isa sa mga bida. at ang tristran thorn, hang gwapo! hahaha..

ano bang pinagsasasabi ko? hehe. showing na ang stardust bukas!!!! yehey! manonood ako! bakit ganto ko ka-praning? dahil sa… dahil sa… PAG-IBIG! haha.. (adik na talaga ko.)

si neil gaiman (crush ko, dahil sa itsura at talent), kapangalan ko asawa nya. ahehehe.. obsessed.. maganda talaga yung libro, sana pati yung movie… date movie daw ito, pero di naman sinabing hindi papapasukin ang walang date, kamatayan na pag ganun! hahaha. ang galing e, sa libro pa lang, nadala nya na ko sa kung saan saan, pinakilala kung kani-kanino… it all seemed so tangible.. like some escape world whenever there’s a "concert" at home.

a man’s quest to the unknown to get the fallen star for the one he loved the most. (tristran ang panagalan nung bida pero tristan yung narinig ko sa trailer.) he was promised to get anything he desired if he could get the star back. but the journey made him realize that there was more to life than that of the town inside the wall. it was a place where nothing was what it seemed. the fallen star turned out to be a lady instead of a rock. a lady with a bad temper, difficult and with a broken leg. but he was not the only one in pusuit of the star. a fact that led to their seemingly unending adventure. anong nagyari sa huli? ayun, di pala nya mahal talaga si girl from the village at ikakasal ang hitad sa mas matanda sa kanya. tristran fell for the fallen star who called him an idiot, dunderhead, lackwit, etc. (ang saya daba?) he had to go through extreme torture just to realize that faerie was the place where he belongs.

syempre relate-relate-an din daw ako sa character. kapareho ko yung star sa temper, at fondness sa name-calling. haha. yung tipong cruel to be kind ang drama. hehe. nagkaron ng glint of hope na baka may tao nga na makakapagtyaga sa ugali ko. char! hehehe.

"he [tristran] wondered how it could have taken him so long to realize how much he cared for her [yvaine], and he told her so, and she called him an idiot, and he declared that it was the finest thing that ever a man had been called."

-neil gaiman, stardust

haha. buti na lang di ako natuto magdota nung college. siguro di pa ko graduate ngayon pag nagkataon. hahaha. pota nakakaadik. kahapon lang ako tinuruan, napaka bano. hahaha. nakakagigil. yung tipong makakasira ako ng mouse. nanginginig kamay ko after. hahaha. bakit ako tawa ng tawa???? hahaha. di ko mapigilan. parang nung unang bili lang ng poly pocket na laruan. nakakaaliw, di ko mabitawan. pero alam kong malayo ang  poly pocket sa pc games. para sa isang batang pokemon lang ang nilalaro sa gameboy emulator, big shift ang bago kong gustong gawing bisyo. hindi naman ako hustler sa mga ganto, di ko nga matapos ang zuma e (yep, ganun kabano!) hahaha. shet.

sabi saken ng kapatid ko, "andaling laruin nyan e, bat hirap na hirap kang matuto…" tawa lang ako. hehehe. naiintindihan ko na kung bat maingay ang paligid pag mga nagdodota ang kasabay ko. tamang imbudo sa mga nagbblog pero hindi mo talaga mapipigilan. nakakailang mura ako in an hour. twice siguro nung number ng pagkapatay nung hero ko, sige na nga, 10! o yan totoo na. hehehe. nakakagigil talaga. magpapractice ako at dudurugin kita boi sa susunod!!! hahahahaha!!!!!

***warning cheesy contents…

In my life I’ve known only a handful of people whose memories paint a smile on my face. They are the ones who fill the lapses in my day’s thinking process. When I can no longer produce fresh ideas my mind takes a tour to that part of my inner workings marked “happy place”. An oasis that helps me hold on to dear sanity.

They may not know it, but the constant supply of happy memories every encounter make life worth living.

Thank you for being my energy supply. Thank you for helping me keep my life in balance. Thank you for making existence worth continuing.

Without you life would just be filled with monotonous moments, boring and dry. With you I can do crazy things without being embarrassed because you’re even crazier! It’s okay to talk about dumb and senseless things for we understand that depth is somewhere between those words – unspoken because we know it in our hearts.

I’m glad because I can talk to you about serious subjects and argue over our difference in views. In the end, we get to a compromise or plainly respect the differences. Thank you for the memories worth remembering. Thank you for not always agreeing with me. Thank you for making me cheesy. (ang alat ko na! hahaha)