Friday, I'm in love

last night was fun. me, louie, his friend (forgot your name bro), dexter b. were there chatting at beach roots. talking some guy stuffs you know... at the other entrance/exit of mango square mall, there was a motorcycle exhibit. i was pretty late with the news and the show a foreigner did earlier. he made a burnout of his big bike. miss it. have to take care of neil coz his momma's out doin' errands. at 9pm, finally, my "main man" hit the sack....Zzzzzzzz

time for fun. it's friday. can't stay home watch tv on a friday night. beach rootin' time. lots of peps are there by then. sure enough, our regulars ... yul (our flirtatious GRO/PR guy) and friends, jon, his cousin, earl and elvin - b.r. partners, were there. at 10pm, half loaded i presume. i sit with louie and his friend. dex b. arrived shortly.

SUDDENLY(!!), three girls and two guys sit 3m from where we are. 12' o'clock, i signalled to my "gulp" buddies... what a sight to behold! a lady in black. young, sexy and beautiful. from where i was seated, i lost my virginity.. errrr concentation with our discussion. nice view. guess what she's drinking? red horse! hard to believe that girls you see at the mall, church, you know, the girl next door kindda is actually wild!

after a lot of quick, unnoticeable stares from all of us, reality sink in. "i'm too old for this sh!t!" roger murtaugh mouths-off in the movie, lethal weapon. that's what we are. i refuse to believe. what?? old?? excuses, excuses. well, dex b. gave us something to ponder - "when you're young, you romanticize. when you're old, you fantasize" heck, that's right on the money, dude!!

12:45am. got to go or i'm gonna get ugly like cinderella. ugly at work, that is, for lack of sleep. goodbye gorgeous girl. i'll forget about you tomorrow. i'm a family man, you know. sorry guys, i don't bid goodbyes. you might follow and beach roots becomes a ghost bar. gone in 59 seconds...

lesson here? none. we'll never learn.... just another ordinary friday night bloated to drive a point (now, where did i put those smiley's). but i got to say there's a world of difference between having a big crush on somebody and falling in love. we probably have hundreds of people we admire. i for one easily fall for people who are shiny, happy people(r.e.m.), great sense of humor, big boobs (kidding), simple, complicated, mysterious (mao mani naa sa ako prenster!) and most and very important of all, sensible.

but falling in-love? that's another great story to tell...

enough with the chit-chat noldy, time for work.