There's an article in the papers today about the stampede at the concert last Saturday. Scary kaya nun. We saw some girls crying because they were caught in the mess. That was one of the reasons that prompted us to leave.
Kuya will not let up on teasing me. He keeps on telling me, "Lagot ka sa akin", which I absolutely take seriously. I think he plans to put some notes about my current infatuation in my account, which is quite accessible to anyone. *hmph* I will have to check and delete that everyday.
I'm truly worried for one of my friends who's not sure if she's pregnant. It all started when everyone was telling her she was getting fat and that got a lot of people thinking. I'm glad, though, she's taking it all in stride and keeping a healthy and positive disposition so far.
I have a feeling the boyfriend of one of my officemates is the, uh, sworn enemy of my barkada. Interesting. They've been together for more than five years already. Wonder if she knows what boyfriend did to us almost four years ago? Not that I want to confront him about that--we just didn't acknowledge each other's existence throughout college after the issue was "resolved." Anyway, he was at the party. I'm sort of glad I wasn't there. I mean, I'm not sure how I would react if she would introduce me to him. She always mentions that boyfriend is in the area and one time told Ais and me if we wanted to meet him he was just around, etc. Anyway, we shall cross that bridge when we get there. For now, should I rehearse being nonchalant about everything?
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