Wednesday, October 8, 2008
This is what I'm missing in Cebu. Back in college, Friday nights are incomplete without this friend of ours (redhorse). Because of him/her, I can sing well at Videokes, I converse with my barkada in straight English, I text my ex or my crush, I openly talk about my love life, I give advice to people and I argue with anybody. In the morning when I'm sober, I get to check the sent messages folder of my phone and wish I could UNsend them or hope nobody would reply. I'm still not sure though if it's a good idea, but sometimes, I act a bit defensive by sending again a message, explaining I was drunk and all.... but some people say, the drunken mind speaks the sober heart.