paolo and charisse

this made me somehow reminisce what happened during my prom. that time, i was soo ready to go on stag because i didn't really care about who i was going with. it was an all or nothing thing. a lot of people in the gym that time didn't want me to go on stag so they looked for a date for me. i dated kris, the son of my friend.
weird, huh? but he's a really nice guy but i never really kept in touch with him.
anyhoo, i was thinking... it might be nice to go to a prom again right now cause you're old and all. you're not nervous anymore. you're more assured of yourself. you'd probably have a greater time now than before. just a thought, but also, i might be wrong cause of all the hassles in this world, would you want to go to such a thing? (well... i would...
) why not right?
anyway, after mass last night, bert and i had dinner in mati with philip and dimples. i also met ramon, my supposedly third cousin.
how weird, huh? i'm related to this guy but i never really got to meet him because our clan is really big. when i say big, i mean HUGE! it would've been cool though if i know my cousins who are more or less my age. that would've been fun. oh well.
i'm really not having a great day right now. i feel a bit sickly so i opted not to go to the gym. must be the stress. must be because i feel soo tired. i was telling bert about this last night. it could be because of emotional stress. that makes me more down that physical fatigue. oh well. i really have to bounce back up if i want to make anything of myself at all.

























