bad sairo. bad.

am such a lazy blogger. or to be more precise, i'm too preoccupied with hardware and plumbing* these days to indulge in virtual navelgazing. just a list of what's been going on:

1) the polymath and i met up with this kid we sort of adopted. i was partly sleepwalking the whole time as i hadn't had any sleep the night before. so i don't really remember what i did or said that night. we had dinner and hot chocolate and i think we all talked a little. but mostly i was trying to keep awake. next time, jj, i promise i'll actually be lucid when we meet up.

2) i turned 30 last sunday. had a lovely time with the polymath, just lounging around the greenbelt area. a good lunch and then some tea al fresco, under the trees. we had our feet up, just enjoying the silence. and watching all these guys wearing manny pacquiao t-shirts by nike. he (the polymath, not manny pacquiao) gave me a book he got at shakespeare and co. and he wrote something on the flyleaf that makes me kilig even now. hee.

3) am now enrolled in N's nonfiction class. my penalty course, but which i like to call my punishment course. the highlight of the first meeting: a guy in that class does this for a living -- poses as a girl and seduces australian guys into doing a long sexchat session with him. sometimes he's a hot teenage girl from alabama or dakota, sometimes a lesbian from sweden, other times just a regular gay man. and he just recently graduated from the royal pontifical university of sto. tomas with a degree in journalism. N, who has the same background, said, "i'm soooo proud of you! and i'm so envious of your job."


* not euphemisms, people. to those with filty minds: i refer to the real thing--PVC pipes, elbows, drain stoppers, a faulty shower line, ceramic tiles from spain versus those made in china, etc. not the most interesting topic.