How We Did 33
Sunday, July 16, 2006

33 months old. If it's a crime to count the length of a relationship, then yes I am guilty as hell.

Well, I don't care and I will keep counting anyway.

And if I feel like it (like now), I will keep yapping about how Jax and I spent it, not that it's uber exciting...

First, we went to church with his family. A few times tita had to make side comments to stress what the pastor was saying. Tsk tsk...

Then Jax said he was craving for Yellow Cab's hot wings. But since we both haven't had breakfast (it was 12 noon by then), my stomach was growling, and Festi was the closest mall (where there's no Yellow Cab), we went to Don Hen instead. Oh I swear I'm gonna learn how to make that sweet-sour cream and onion sauce of the buffalo wings!

Fyi, Jax initiated taking this picture.

Jax: We always end up having a pic like this.
Me: Like what? You mean our heads together?
Jax: Yup.
Me: Yeah, and you always looking bored.
Me: Mukha akong payat.
Jax: Burahin natin!
Me: (pout) Bakit?
Jax: Kasi sinungaling yung picture e!

After stuffing ourselves as in Jax going d ko na talaga kaya pearl, we went around Festi for a while. We ended up in Gameworx. We contemplated on doing billiards but decided not to because apparently, Jax didn't want to irritate himself with my slow-learner, come-on-that's-not-the-way-to-swing-your-taco skills. We went to shoot hoops instead. Jax, Ano na sa tie sa round1? Hahaha...

An hour or so later, after we I got tired with the basketball thingy, we went to my place. I changed into something more comfy (The sun was playing tricks on me. Bakit kung kelan naka-long sleeves, dun biglang umiinit??), and off we went to Glorietta. We paid our Globe bills, had our weekly fix of Ice Monster, bought a gift toy for Ching-ching, and went to the grocery to get some stuff for our kikay kits.

Note: Jax had to change outfit din pala.
Too bad how tiny the tee (imagine him wearing my shirt) wasn't shown in this pic. Teeheee!

We had to get home by 8 sharp because Jax we had to watch the F1 racing.

Jax: Pearl, sa 66 bilis!
Pearl: (switched channel to 66, baseball was on) Wala pa e.
Jax: Huh? Bakit ganun?
Pearl: Baka na-extend lang yung game... Sure ka ba 8?
Jax: Oo. Pareho lang naman tayo sa Hong Kong dba? (checks his phone) O! Sabi sa yo e! Bakit ganun?
[10 minutes later]
Jax: Pearl, 66 ulit!
Pearl: (switched to 66) Wala pa din e.
Jax: Huh? Bakit??? (getting frustrated)
Pearl: Baka naman next Sunday pa yun!
Jax: Hindi. Eliminations na kahapon e. D na yun papatagalin! (looking impatient)
Jax: (realizes something) Baka hindi ESPN, baka Star Sports!!! (flips through the remote and finds F1, Scumacher already in his 20th lap) Star Sports nga!!!!!!

Hahaha.. So much for being on time!

***

One fine-sweet day. 91 days to go. Can't wait. *sheepish smile*

@ 10:29 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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