i heard she called you. yup.. weird she had to call me for comfort. i pity her in a way, that in order for her to let it out she had to swallow her pride. he pauses, takes deep sighs, sizing up his revelation. i should be enjoying this, you know. he leans on the table, his elbows planted firmly on the glass surface. yah you should be.. why? are you not enjoying it? you look like you are enjoying it. his friend lights his 4th stick while he stares blankly at the stage, where just minutes ago, a lovely singer stood. he sits back, his visions disturbed by the waiter who hurriedly bangs down two ice-chilled bottles of cerveza negra.  nah im not enjoying it. not at all. i feel bad i cant be there for her. dude, she called you, you listened. that should be enough. that’s what exes do. you did your part. his friend took two gulps of negra, he felt like he’s just hit the wrong spot. yah. that should be enough. his friend takes a deep sigh of relief, and took a slow mouthful. he drinks his beer, bottoms up. it felt good on his throat. yah, that should be enough. he smiles back to his friend, who is now howling at the top of his lungs. the new vocalist has arrived. she looks good. this girl is hot! better than the first. his friend chuckles. i dont see any difference. what? his friend disregards him. the next one should always be better.. save the best for last.. as the saying goes. she doesn’t have to be better. she just have to be different. he lifts his bottle to his lips, the caramel taste made the beautiful sight even better than a boracay sunset. there she was, eyes closed, singing all i want is you by U2. damn it she’s good! his friend howls again. he smiles a low one, a smile he makes when he realizes things. Â

jobarclix made this comment,

hello raya.. he found out that anastasia’s dog is named pookah

comment added :: 12th April 2004, 20:39 GMT+08:30

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