earned it.My life became more exciting after my break-up. It seems like I’ve been catching up on what I’ve not done during the past year. I already said I’m back at my gym, which focuses on strength training rather than aesthetics.
I’ve been bugging my ex from time to time of broken promises, lost time and things that I’ve not done when we’re still together. Call that bitterness, but that’s my way of coping up. I’m heavily dating. But I just can’t get the ***** outta my head. I just wish there’s a machine which will make forget everything that happened.
I’ve signed up for French class this year. Ma classe de francais est le lundi et le mecredi à cinq heures jusqua huit heures tous les jours. ( My French class is every Mondays and Wednesday from 5 pm until 8 pm everyday. Hehe). My teacher Mlle. Alix celebrated her birthday last 23 May. I remember David Sedaris’ book “Me Talk Pretty One Day”. I just can’t fully grasp the intricacy of the French language that my head would ache at the end of the 3 hour class. But I guess it is working. Now my favorite tv station is TV cinq monde! Mlle. Alix’s vacation in Bohol is a welcome relief. We won’t have classes till June 14! Ouuuuaaaaiiisssss!
The elections just wound up in Bulacan. Amidst the heavy campaign, my Tito Bon lost the vice mayora
lty race in Sta. Maria. But that might be a blessing in disguise. I finished Prison Break Season 2 and Wentworth Miller just pulled it off. I can’t help but mimic the way he pronounces “Sarah Tancredi”. I am still going gaga over my Havaianas that now reached its 10th pair and still counting.Now I’m still hoping for the best. I wanna throw away all the hurt past me. I’m on a fight against depression. I work vigorously and I keep cigarettes and alcohol out of my mind.
