A Don't Tell All Journal

Put your name and why you want to be friends with me when you comment.
( READ )

Yesterday, Charles and I talked. But it wasn't a thorough talk, not the one I wanted/expected. I did say that I didn't know what to expect, but kahit papano I wanted a talk in which that we would both be really enlightened and all that. The talk basically concluded with us being just friends. Nothing further. Maybe in time, but not now. A lot of questions were left unanswered. I will not put the blame on him, because it isn't all his fault. Also mine.

After the talk, I went to choir practice. After choir practice, I chatted with Eugene. He showed me completely different side, a completely different view of things. It was...whoa. I've viewed all persons in the story as people with good intentions. Kumbaga lahat mabait, nasa side ng bida. Eugene showed me the contrabida side. Sigh. It shed light on some odd things. I guess I don't want to see some of those things pa rin...I don't want to think ill of either of them. Sigh.

Manny texted me, asking if I was still up, and if I was okay. I said yes, and then asked him if he was willing to talk. He had a shitty day himself. He called my cellphone, and we talked. Darn long for me...22 minutes. Didn't even feel it though. Sigh. We talked about Charles, his just ended 7 year relationship, and sentimental chuvaness. Sigh. We promised each other we'd always be there for each other. Both of us are sentimental people who seem to be in shitty situations right now. At least mine isn't so shitty anymore because of the talk.

I hope Charles got the email and already read it. I sent it when I got home yesterday/earlier...

OK. I need comments on this post. Spam this post with comments! Please! It's for a game! Comment more than once, 'kay? I don't care what your comment is about, as long as you comment.

This is a test post from Photobucket.com

What: a community for Filipinos
[For]Who: anyone with a sense of humor, a cam[phone] and a personality
Where: click the banner and find out

Join, those with Filipino blood!And whoever else...all you need is a drop of Filipino blood.

Title: Time With You
Author: Christa Corpus
Rating: G
Notes: A poem which I writ when I was ten.

001.	Beginnings	002.	Middles	003.	Ends	004.	First	005.	Last
006.	Hours	007.	Days	008.	Weeks	009.	Months	010.	Years
011.	Red	012.	Grey	013.	White	014.	Black	015.	Blue
016.	Purple	017.	Brown	018.	Green	019.	Pink	020.	Colourless
021.	Friends	022.	Enemies	023.	Lovers	024.	Family	025.	Strangers
026.	Teammates	027.	Parents	028.	Children	029.	Birth	030.	Death
031.	Sunrise	032.	Sunset	033.	Too Much	034.	Not Enough	035.	Sixth Sense
036.	Smell	037.	Sound	038.	Touch	039.	Taste	040.	Sight
041.	Shapes	042.	Triangle	043.	Square	044.	Circle	045.	Moon
046.	King	047.	Heart	048.	Diamond	049.	Queen	050.	Joker
051.	Water	052.	Fire	053.	Earth	054.	Air	055.	Spirit
056.	Breakfast	057.	Lunch	058.	Dinner	059.	Food	060.	Drink
061.	Winter	062.	Spring	063.	Summer	064.	Fall	065.	Passing
066.	Rain	067.	Snow	068.	Lightning	069.	Thunder	070.	Storm
071.	Broken	072.	Fixed	073.	Light	074.	Dark	075.	Shattered
076.	Rebirth	077.	Paralysis	078.	Disease	079.	Agony	080.	Healing
081.	Blind	082.	Deaf	083.	Lost	084.	Found	085.	Missing
086.	Choices	087.	Life	088.	He	089.	She	090.	It
091.	Birthday	092.	Christmas	093.	Thanksgiving	094.	Solstice	095.	New Year
096.	Writer‘s Choice	097.	Writer‘s Choice	098.	Writer‘s Choice	099.	Writer‘s Choice	100.	Writer‘s Choice

I got a weak yes for my first comment. Hey, at least it isn't a definate no!( Basically Uncool )