basta driver, sweet lover
September 22, 2009There were three ladies sitting in the middle of the FX. Two of them (in their 30s) wore spaghetti straps, without bothering to hide the straps of their bras. The other one looked like a teenager, wearing a very fit blouse. She was also the one doing the talking, while the two women were whispering to her. These three were naughty.
The teenaged girl said, “what’s your number, kuya?” I looked at the driver in the mirror, and he didn’t seem to hear it. Or at least he acted that he did not. The driver looked like in his mid-30s and fatter than most men. The women continued whispering to each other.
At this point, I was waiting for what would happen next. I was thinking that the driver would not entertain these advances from the women. Perhaps he is not that kind of man.
After a few minutes, the young lady asked again, “Do you have a pen?” I was expecting the driver to ignore them again. But then he said, “a pencil only.” “That’s okay,” the women said. In the mirror, I saw him smiling, as if kinikilig. Excitedly, he was browsing through the compartment in the front, and this while the FX was moving slowly. He handed the pencil to the women, who had already prepared a piece of paper. They gave back the number to the driver and said, “Call us, okay?” The driver said while grinning, “Okay.” Then, the women went down, and the driver was still smiling.
Some men need to take a diet pill, go to the gym, and have cool hair styles to get women, but not this driver. He is living up to the dictum: basta driver, sweet lover. haha.
peace retreat treaty
It seemed like a gloomy Friday, the day my block along with others would depart for the peace retreat. It was a few weeks ago that I learned that this is a requirement in San Beda and that I have already paid for it in my tuition.
I really do not want to go. I was scared of these things. This would be my first time, and I was afraid of the stories I heard. They said it was full of crying and sentimentality. I would escape from crying and sentimentality as regards family the best that I could, but I guess I could not escape this peace retreat.
I decided to do away with the peace of retreat. I could have attended in other weeks, but that would only prolong my agony. I guess I just have to not take things in the retreat too seriously. In three days, it would be over.
As I gave my parents the letter from San Beda, I told them that they do not have to come. I could not tell them directly to NOT to come. I think it would sound offensive. I just want to dispense with emotional talks if indeed they would come.
Last Friday noon, I surrendered my cellular phone and notebook and pen to the campus ministry. These and watches (not even pet supplies) are not allowed during the peace retreat. I was still a bit nervous of what would happen there. I guess I am kind of afraid of releasing my inner demons or opening the skeletons in my closet.
I will tell you some other time what happened there. :p
sleep all day
When I arrived at my house around 9 pm yesterday, I was already feeling unwell. The peace retreat was tiring, not to mention the lack of sleep.
I slept around 930 pm, woke up at around 12:20 pm today, slept again, and woke up at around 420 pm. (I think I could have slept just about anywhere, even in hard-surface stainless steel tiles.) I think I got hit by a flu, but I could not sleep all day, even if I wanted to. There are so many pages to read.
I took medicines already and drank a calamansi juice. I am feeling hot (not that kind of hot!) and coughing and my muscles are in pain. I do not know if this could be the result of overfatigue or the unpredictable weather. One day, it is so cold, and the other day, it seemed like we are in furnace filters.
It is kind of hard to concentrate with criminal law when one is sick. So I decided to just write here. I miss blogging and reading your blogs. I promise I will visit all your sites when semestral break comes.
Perhaps then, I would also sleep all day. Ang sarap ‘nun.
finding the right one
Oh, no. This is not as serious about finding the right guy or the perfect church for a wedding. haha.
This is just about finding the right place to stay. Even before the start of the semester, my parents and I were already looking for a place to transfer. I even missed one of princess dyanie’s birthday celebrations because of that. We have been searching since then, and up to now, I am still living in my old apartment.
This old apartment is no longer a good place to stay. I need quietness when studying, and the neighbors I now have were all friends from the same office who do not bother to lower their voices even when it is midnight and or the volume of their radios or their videoke sessions, considering that we share the same hallway, and the rooms are only divided by a wall. Though I was the first to live here among all of them, all the old neighbors are gone now, and the place is full of people who work in the casino who fail to realize that some other people do not have the same schedule as them (most are in the graveyard shift).
Anyway, the primary consideration I had was that it has to be halfway from work and school. I spend 2 to 3 hours a day just traveling. Since there are plans to allow home-based work, I guess I no longer have to consider going to the office anymore. I cannot live in a dorm or share a room with other people. My parents come from time to time, so I really need a place all to myself. And, oh, I need a separate room! So that I would not be bothered by Tayong Dalawa whenever they are watching and I am studying.
The price. I cannot afford too high a price. There are so many expenses in law school, and I do not work as much as I can before. I cannot just let all my salary go to rent. haha. This is NOT my requirement, but Mom won’t approve of a neighborhood with people roaming the streets even at night, with people drinking outside of their houses. Is it because I’d drink with them? Kidding!
We are still looking for good apartments, especially in the Taft area. This sembreak, the searching would be in full force again. I have asked so many people for suggestions, so far, none have given any. haha. Any suggestions?





