current music: Dream of Me - Kirsten Dunst

Being stranded for two and a half hours with a friend can, over the course of discussion, help you. So how did being stuck with Julian in the backwoods of Kalayaan Ave help? He helped me remember something I did not want to.

What was it in particular?

It was my particular phobia/quirk about witnessing girls cry in front of me. Especially if I'm powerless over the situation.

[And no, wala akong pina-patamaan dine. Just needed to share.]

In so doing, I feel like writing stuff again. And now that I know a thing or two, I'll give it a good shot. I suppose sharing things I felt then unprepared to share woke up my muse with a good shake and loud music. So now, the compelling need to be creative and to actually SAY SOMETHING is back.

I'll post it when I've edited it. Again. And again. Or maybe I won't. I've started the draft, and now I'm thinking of whether I'll add stuff or if I'll wait 'till I've cooled off and start editing.

Julian, salamat.

PS: I forgot the car was color-coded. And I made a U-Turn in front of cops. :p Buti na lang tanga mga pulis. :D