sleeping with me

“I might tire from all that. I wish someone can make me tire of all that.“

                                    -Kristine Roa

Well anyboo, Tessa is already here in Cebu and she’s been bawling nonstop and complaining of missing home. I used to be like her two years ago but she was exagerratingly underestimating herself. She is assigned to Cebu to work and she can make it. But she’s been hollering [every hourrrr] for me to sleep over at the hotel. Last night when I had an interview with the Manager, she was calling every thirty minutes trying to make me come over. If only the manager would let me off his claws early then I would have gone. The whole job offer and signing of contract lasted until 2am and Tessa was still up waiting.

Tihn, on the other hand, who was in Cebu also to review for the Bar Exam, suddenly did a Tessa and said that she’s been crying too because she missed home. Ack. Homesickness ang show? I was torn between whom to go to after having coffee when Tihn said she’s fine and that she doesn’t want to bother me and she’d rather sleep it off. Tessa cannot sleep it off and poor girl’s been up waiting.

Soo.. I’ve been sleeping in her hotel room for three nights in a row now. I come in at 2am or sometimes late whenever I get held up by people and leave at 6am when Tessa’s up. The front desk guy would see me in the same clothes that I wore the night before and give me dirty looks. Hello? I wish I was guilty of what he was thinking except that I’ve been babysitting one of his guests.

I shouldn’t have indulged both of my girlfriends because back when I was in Cebu and doing everything they are doing now, I didn’t have a Kristine who goes to their hotel room and stays with them till they can fall asleep. How else will they learn about being alone?

But I love neurotic Tessa, I love praning Tihn, I love my friends. I’d sleep with them anytime they ask me, too. Sounds kinkeehhh.

Well.. that’s about the highlight since. I’m getting ready for Anj’s wedding this Saturday. And I was demoted/promoted from Bridesmaid to doing the whole cord thing because Katrina cannot go. Cord! I’m single! Waah. Stress. I wanna be a bridesmaid! My dress is not fit for the cord role and with the deep neckline and all, I was hoping I’d get away from the priest’s sermon if I happen to not  be seen at the altar. Oh somebody halp me.

Enough OA for now. Toodles. ♪♫♪♫♪♫