16 Going on 30
Friday, April 21, 2006

Last Sunday, Jax and I "celebrated" our 30th month together. Gulliyee.. that was 2.5 years already?!?? Tibay ng helmet na bigay mo sa kin baby! *blush* (Jax raises eyebrow) *pout* Mwehehehe...

I surprised/jinxed Jax by watching his basketball game. It was the first time I watched him in a basketball league, or watched any summer sporty league for that matter. So anyways... after the game, guy-grilling-baby-you-know-you'll-always-be-a-3-out-of-3-for-me, and his 10-minute shower, Jax, Pearl, and Tammy headed for (wherelse) SLEX.

Car rides via SLEX has always been somewhat special to me, or rather, us. There's something about the feeling of being "alone together" inside the car (be it Tammy or Lex) for the 30-minute to an hour ride. It's sort of a bonding, a time for us to catch up on what happened during the week when we were both busy with work, bash other cars on the road (either because they're too slow for the passing lane or their supposedly pimped out car doesn't look cool at all), discuss (or debate about) our thoughts and opinions on anything under the sun, voice out our tampo's, reminisce about how we were when we were "just friends"... It's just nice. Simple but feels so warm and fuzzy inside.


Pair of cream-based caramel frappuccino, for here - inside Tammy.

@ 11:52 PM



almay here. i'm 25 and act like it when the stars are aligned. i'm currently attached (and loving it!) to the most spoiled big boy in the world aka jax. i'm an augustinian and an iska. i'm not a party person, more of the dinner-coffee type. i miss dancing though (it's been ages!). i'm a self-confessed crybaby and drama queen. i talk a lot, often even in a language only i could understand. recently, i've turned into that boyish kid. i love cars. i like driving, sometimes alone when i want to get away and think. i have a sweet tooth. give me chocolates with almonds and blueberry cheesecake and i'm yours forever.

(someday soon) i'd like to: swim in the pacific ocean. ride a hot air balloon. be (and drive) in a real racing circuit. sing with a band. have a month-long vacation without having to think about work. see the egyptian pyramids. lie in a bed of roses, literally. climb a mountain. have my own butterfly garden. complete my bath and body collection. finish reading the Bible, cover to cover. be in the set of grey's anatomy. go on a totally unplanned road trip. learn three other languages.



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