July 21, 2009

like licorice

"It tastes like licorice," the girl said and put the glass down. "That's the way with everything." "Yes," said the girl. "Everything tastes of licorice. Especially all the things you've waited so long for, like absinthe." Hills Like White Elephants - Ernest Hemingway - High school and college. i love Hills forever. - saturday: el fin with breaking dawn. zero sleep the whole day, bailed out of the family dinner- sayang, we were supposed to have seafood in pala pala.. sunday: missed church. breakfast at mcdonald's with keken and dich.. and had him running around the lagoon.. :) no pictures.. sayang.. monday: jollibee lunch with keken. the boy doesn't eat anything from home. so he ends up eating something each time we have fast food.. arte na bata.. something about my nephew's face that makes me go +squish+ - gosh, i miss panglau and wave 3. not the whole of wave 3. but, most of them. and well, i have class later. like i had a freaking irritating class last friday. my bagde doesn't work too. grr.. some monday i have.

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