angel, cat and i bonded after we were dismissed. patty and the others wanted to watch the soccer game between sections e and h but we felt no sense in watching when no one significant would be playing. so angel and cat came with me to the elementary building and stayed with me until my dad arrived. we talked about stupid stuff like our household helpers and our families. it felt nice to be able to talk to them kahit na ang babaw ng pinaguusapan.

i went to practice after school. mark suniko was there. we were partners for the semi freestyle sparring. my almost okay swollen instep is once again "injured" due to a miscalculation on my part during the drills. no, mark just stepped on it. *ouch* after practice, i went with sir sonny again. i really don't know why i am spending my time with him. the truth is, all i can see in him is an older brother. a friend of mine texted me once. it said:

don't expect love from someone you love. expect love from someone who loves you..

something like that. (if you are an avid reader of the blog then you know the connection.) isn't it like so true? (gawd. this is like, so assumptionista.*gag*) i can go on and explain the statement more but it'll bore you to death and i'm too lazy to explain anyway. i think the statement can speak for itself and there is no need for further "diane-isms". (..diane-isms (da-yan-i-sims) n psychotic, useless talk by me. hence the root word, diane..)

anyway, i can't think of anything to say anymore. i think my braincells are getting old..