And the pretty blues went down in swirls, jumping up and down the keys with sullen eyes that reeked of alcohol. And when sleep finally leaves you, it goes through the keyhole and opens another door that just might need another picture, another, another one again. Another vicious cycle for the self-proclaimed creature of habit. Another habit obtained, and another lost. Always another, always something in new pretty sunshine wrappers.
Friday, December 28, 2007
Another Episode
Sunday, December 16, 2007
Confirmations
And after one of the drunken nights at one of the favorite drunken places, C5 Roxas, the moment my head hit the pillow, or shoulder, I was hit by a question, enough to drain out the alcohol from my brain, and immediately, I imagined speakers around my bed, blasting “These are things I've thought about silly boy, you're often thought about in waves.”
“Why do you never seek for confirmation?”
The poison goes back to the head, the answers flashed for some milliseconds, and I answered, “I don’t know.”
The answer was kept for two reasons, 1. sleep, 2. uncertainty, which is the cause of the entire issue to begin with.
To lay out the answer, there would be two reasons for not wanting to seek for confirmation. It would be the confidence of knowing the answer, or the extreme lack thereof, matched with the dread of hearing the wrong answer.
And on that moment, I felt like Bridget Jones trying to get a hold of some self-help-love-men are not from mars book.
Musings by
champagne lined clouds
at
10:55 PM
0
screams
Labels: boyfriends, drunk
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Cheers to a Three Part Party
I had to wait until the workload dropped, and the alcohol subsided, and now come the remnants of the three part drinking party!
WARNING: People may appear more drunk than usual.
Part 1--- the birthday
Everyone was laughing, the bottles were lining, the background was blurring. Yep, everybody swears the lights were moving like that. Everything is different in Bakbak.
The birthday/farewell to Mitch, and his missed vertical dancing. 183 again next time Mitch?
Part 2--payday
Watch the bottle in front, who wouldn't smile?
...and even more smiles....
Cheers to Sir Eric and his 6 bottles of San Mig Light.
Part 3-- another birthday
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MELISSA!
P.S. And to many of the guests, don't worry, the scandalous pictures are hidden.






