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03 November, 2006

blowing bubbles

it was early morning today that we were done celebrating edward's birthday. we drink RH at the Blowing Bubbles. at the place there is a stranger in his tweenties alone drink beer. it got to the point that james and ivan gets to know that stranger named JR. they got a small talk with JR while he is singing those songs in the videoke..

when i went to the place, they already had one and half set of the RH and that I offered one set when I was there. i will never thought that night of fun will get worst. ivan was so drunk, i was not, since i just drink two glasses and told them i will passed the other glasses because i am not feeling well.

edwad is getting stupified now, because of these two who were in the table of that guy, having chikas. the third set was not over yet, but we decided to go now. since ivan can't carry himself already. i accompanied him for a ride, and he said that we will ride on a jeepney. told him that we should not. as i try look for a taxi he said that he had a problem in school. he was not able to get the cut off grade that is required. he could lost his schlorship then because of it. tried to calm him about the problems that i managed to carry myself and that he is luckier enough than me.

he fell to the ground and said to leave him, but i can't now that he is helpless enough. jeepneys and taxi passed by and no one will let us ride. his phone was off and luckily no pin on it that i was able to browse the number of his younger brother ian. while waiting, i got a feeling of hating james and edward leaving us two. james said, unya sa but did not come back. edward did not know that much what happen to ivan, he passed us by and help me and ian who just recently arrived.


he already had released everythin' now and it will be okay to ride him to a taxi kay dili na mo suka ang ngaub. a taxi driver at last was so kind to let us have a ride. and in a three men's carry we were able place ivan now in a taxi. me and edward brought ivan at home. i was so very nervous his mom might get angry with us. told her the story and she was able to understand.

i ask for their number at home. it was a night and a day of experience with a friend ivan. he really never changed to have me as someone he tells his problems, to cry on my shoulder and to be a friend,..

p.s. some text are for edit

2 comments:

guen said...

wui..y wla man mo nag.tell..
contact ta ko nnyo oi..
k.toud ko ana BB bya...

to ivan..
kaya rana nimo crush oi...

Sawbones said...

Simang lagi na ang BABAE dha sa story..