Just a small town girl

WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?

I went to Coffee Bean a few hours ago with a couple of high school friends. Ironically, instead of keeping me awake, coffee helps me sleep earlier than usual. But tonight is different. It’s already past 12 midnight and my eyes are still widely open. THIS IS SO NOT ME. I’m usually asleep by 11:00-11:30pm, unless there’s an event that requires me to stay up beyond that time. I already had 2 glasses of wine and usually it just takes one glass for me to get sleepy but noooooooo. Believe me I would’ve been dreaming about Alex Pettyfer by now if not for that coffee. So I guess what I’m going to do now is to just rant about what happened today, since I really have no one to talk to at this time of the night because everyone’s already dreaming about sheep and all that shit. And no, I refuse to go online on Facebook for the reason that, well, let’s be frank, who wants to chat with a complicated girl like me at this time of the night? (FOREVER ALONE) After all, I miss sharing my daily adventures with people I don’t know. hehehe ;)

So it was the annual Tanauan fiesta yesterday(it’s already 12:44) and since everyone was on vacation mode, we, LS205, decided to go and visit some of our friends’s houses. Call time was 11am but we’re fucking Filipinos so we already left past 12 noon. Well I think it was good that we left that time because upon arriving at Eloi’s house we were already begging for food and lo and behold, FIESTA FOOOOOOODS. The wait was worth it because the foods were great! Oh the lechon and leche flan. We talked for hours. I wasn’t surprised that everyone was so eager to tell stories about their college life because we have not seen each other for God knows how long. It was really great being able to catch up with high school friends. Plus reminiscing crazy memories in high school made us laugh our assess off. High school, as cliche as it sounds, is the best. College is different. Anyway, after hours of non-stop story-telling, we then went to Daryl’s house. Here’s a funny story. It’s too funny, and embarrassing, that I just had to share it. HAHAHAHA. You know how we Filipinos are fond of eating kare-kare with bagoong? Well, Marrus didn’t know what bagoong was so he took 2 spoonful of bagoong and put it on his plate. Funny part? HE THOUGHT IT WAS CORNED BEEF! =))) And when he ate it he was all like, “Why does this corned beef taste different?” Talk about fail moments. Hahaha! Good thing he redeemed himself by making Ken eat half of the bagoong. Now that’s something you wouldn’t want to do: give in to peer pressure. :))) Nevertheless, it was a priceless moment. We stayed in Daryl’s house for a few more hours before finally settling in one plan: go to SM to buy PanOxyl for our fucking pimples then go to Coffee Bean while some of the boys stay to play Dota. So we went to SM and I finally got a remedy for these ever-annoying, always-popping pimples. I sure hope it works otherwise I’d be blaming Ken for recommending it. We went to Coffee bean afterwards and continued our “chikahan”. And this is where the story ends.

Shit I still can’t get my eyes to shut close! Merciful heavens, I need, I want some sleep now! :((( It’s already 1:15 am. I’m watching this freaking make-up tutorial on Youtube but I swear it’s just too complicated for me I just closed it. I WILL NEVER LEARN HOW TO PUT ON MAKE-UP. But it’s fine. At least I get to show the world my natural face. ;) So to my future boyfriend, sorry if I don’t have the prettiest face and sorry if I don’t know how to put on make up. I’M NOT LIKE THOSE GIRLS.

I don’t fucking care what time is it because I just really wanna get some sleep. So sorry for ranting too much. And I know this post is just too random. Forgive me, I just couldn’t sleep. BUT BUT BUT I will try to get some sleep now so, bye! :))))

Good night/morning from Tina, Love and Blue. <3