September 30, 2008 around 7 P.M.
When I decided to start blogging my life I made it sure that I will be ready for
anything that may result from pouring my emotions for everyone to read. Not even my
wife knew about this till a moment ago when I finally told her to go to this link
and not waste her time looking at my friendster blog.
Of course she felt kind of betrayed since we promised each other that there will be
no secrets between us. Well this blog is not a secret really otherwise I will never
post my ugly self on its contents nor use my personal email as a way of contacting
In fact I have tried many times to tell her but the timing was just off and I
thought if ever I would eventually decide to tell her that I have this page, I
wanted it to be spontaneous like that moment i told her this evening..
"what are you doing?"
"hmm I was writing this entry for my blog!"
"You posted it?"
"yeah I did!"
"uh wait.. how come it doesn't show?"
"where you lookin at?"
"your friendster blog! that's where!"
"no try this url!".....
minutes passed and no message came..
more silence followed...
"HOW COME I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WANTED TO BECOME AN ARCHITECT?"
(Oh my she was fast.. she got to my so-called life and singing voice!)
"WE SERIOUSLY NEED TO HAVE A TALK WHEN YOU GET HOME!"
"Uh like Boy Abunda's halika usap tayo?"
"Yes in front of a dozen mirrors!"
"What do we need a dozen mirrors for?!"
"In case the first eleven broke!".
"Oh my, it's that bad?".
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