As promised, here are the pictures. I’m sorry it’s only a few. My computer died.

SPORTSFEST ‘08

1. The people in the front row, still holding the final position of the entrance.¹
2. The dude there, Patrick, one of my most annoying and arrogant classmates, distracted the judges by dancing there just as we were messing up.
3. The seniors bowing down to us.²

JORDAN AND I

1. He was hugging me that time. We were sitting on my brother’s big, blue gymball. I’m surprised it didn’t pop.
2. Jesus. I look like I’m advertising my phone.

All is well. My grades aren’t suffering,³ Clayne’s bronchitis is finally almost cured so that means I’m in no danger , I don’t feel weak anymore though my voice is suffering,⁴ Khristian and I fought but I don’t know whether I should forgive him or not so I won’t comment on this anymore, Twilight is going to show in a few days and I already have a date for it, and most importantly, Jordan and I are going super strong.

We exchanged shades. I found out we had almost exactly the same shades, except his is larger and is more opaque than mine.

After two weeks of not having seen each other,⁵ I was actually surprised that he felt closer to me now than he did before. I mean, we didn’t even get to talk to each other, as in heart to heart, during the whole vacation, and now he’s more honest and open with me. Which feels good, I won’t deny. Like always, he’d walk me home everyday, as long as my dad wouldn’t come to fetch me. A goodbye kiss and an “Take care of yourself for me okay? I love you” is given when I’m just right outside the condo. My sweetest boyfriend ever. I hope he stays.

He was sick a while ago and it got me worried so much.⁶ His friends told me to come to him since he looked a little faint then when I saw him, he looked like he was going to hurl.⁷ To make matters worse, when I told him that he should go and take a rest, he looked at me with those hypnotizing eyes of his and said he won’t be leaving me alone there, and that he just doesn’t want to leave me, period.⁸

We went to Ocean Park Manila during the break as well. Pictures will come in the next post. I don’t want to put only a few here, and that’s where I’ll put the story of our day there.

I’m getting confirmed on Saturday. Is confirmed the right term? Well, I’m going for confirmation. My whole batch plus some of the fourth years who weren’t confirmed yet will be receiving the Sacrament of Confirmation on the fifteenth. My mom’s best friend-slash-my dentist will be my sponsor. I wonder how things will go. I’m not really close to her. I wanted tita Che⁹ to be my sponsor, but she’s gone abroad again, and that sucks. I really wanted her to be my ninang.

I’m going to have braces! … And I’m terrified to death. Thanks to Jordan’s rather disturbing description on how they will put the braces on you and Clayne’s constant complaining about her braces, I am scared. Super scared. They said it will hurt. And that would stick for days. And that you wouldn’t be able to eat much. Now that one got me thinking. I don’t eat much already… Will that mean that I will get stick-thin in a span of a few weeks? I hope not. I don’t want to appear as if I’m anorexic… Oh, here I go again, being pessimistic.

That’s all for now. I’m not in the mood to blog.

1. See me there? [↩]
2. No, not really. That was part of their cheering routine. The “Sen… Seeeeeeen… Seniors!” thing. We beat joo! [↩]
3. I think… I hope. [↩]
4. It’s just something that came up last night. I think I may have the sore throat again. [↩]
5. Sembreak and all. [↩]
6. Yes. I’m the overacting, overly concerned type of girlfriend. [↩]
7. Hurl = my favorite word for vomit, barf, puke, etc. It just sounds better. [↩]
8. Oh, Jordan… Always puts me first. It gets annoying at times. Love it most of the time though. [↩]
9. My tita who I’m closest to, and also my tita who’s super cool I wish I was her daughter… [↩]