seacielo - Da Kine o’ Life

As it turns out and as I expect it, weekend delights are cancelled. There’s still only one left - tomorrow night with chaii.  Friday? Gone. Sunday? No plays. If I can get there at Saguijo and probably get wasted, then I might still have a shot in proving that I could be a person of the future.

Oh well, I would not count on it. I’ve finally finished a movie. Cheesy-wtf-is-that movie. Movies kill time. I have a lot of time to kill tonight. Then it hits me, will I move back? I mean, it’s just a plane ticket, right? What about my skimboard and my bikinis? I could let my sister ship them, right? What about driving? What about the habagat season? What about it? What about it?

I should’ve not tell anybody about my plan. Sure I have a plan and I still have a hard time realizing it. I’m going to start with my hair. Cut it super short. Naah… I love wearing my hair, only my hair. Of course, in moments when I’m alone. Duh!

I need to come up with a plan somehow. Isn’t it something real adults do? I’m going to be 29 next month, and I still ask the same mfcking question - How does a 29 year old girl woman girl act? It’s the same thing every year. At least right now, I’m looking forward for my birthday. Now that’s something. Well, the one thing I always wanted to have is… tantanana… A TATTOO! Traditional and monumentally painful tattoo. Let’s see if I can get that. Sounds like a plan. *roll eyes* *mock*mock*mock*

*thinking*

So I don’t have a plan! Oh well. Oh I remember I have a plan. I’m still going to be running. Increase my distance from 5K to 10K until I reach 20K by the end of this month. I have to get that distance back. Question is, can I run in Manila? Yes, on the treadmill. Ugh! I will go back to Yoga and then run some more. Firm up. That’s why I need to go home south. It’s not a real plan for most people, but it is to me.

So the way I see it these are the plans of a 29 year old single woman (damn it, I’m still a girl! lol!):

1. Get married.

2. Get pregnant.

3. Get fat. Bwhahahahaha! Sorry my bad.

My version of these plans (just for the fun of it):

1. Get laid. Hahahahaha!

2. Get permanently laid. Bwahahahaha!

3. Get laid more permanently. Whaahahaha!

I’m joking. But seriously, I only have one plan in life - SPREAD MORE LOVE.

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