Blasts From The Past

I have been meaning to blog about this for a long time now. But work has been getting in the way. Hehe.

Anyhoo---for the past two months, it seemed like I've been sucked back into the past. Like ghosts, bits and pieces of my past have been haunting me. It's really weird. As morbid as it may sound, there are times I think I might be dying. Wahaha. Don't they say that your entire life flashes before you when you're near the end?

Oh well...

First blast came sometime before Christmas. I was on my way to work when I bumped into G. Good thing I got earphones plugged in my ears so I was saved from making conversation. It's not much of a big deal, really. But what the hell do we say to each other? It would've been an awkward moment. And I'd much rather not deal with awkward moments right now. Hah! For the sake of civility, I smiled back at him when he smiled. That should have been enough.

Second blast came at around the same time. I was walking back to the office after getting coffee from Starbucks when I saw C. Almost crashed into him, actually. He came from an ATM booth and wasn't looking where he was going and almost hit me. Bleh. We were never really friends. Just hung out those few times. I think he's married now. I keep on seeing the same girl driving his car.

Third blast came the day before Christmas. I was just breezing through a typical day when I got an SMS from A. Hmmm. He was asking what time I get off work. I replied and the texting continued until the next day (didn't get any sleep, mind you). It's weird how we can talk about what happened with us and just laugh about it. Well, we didn't really laugh... but y'know... it was like... I dunno. Haha. Basta yun.

Fourth blast came sometime December. Can't remember exactly when. I was having lunch with Chito at Strata 2000 when I noticed this guy looking at me as if placing me -- like he knew me from somewhere. I stared back. Then it hit me. He was L, the guy Anna and I used to call Guitarman. He's this guy in college we both used to like. Haha. Funny.

Fifth blast came a couple of days ago when I received a call. But I don't want to dwell on that.


Twisted

I am, once again, twisted.

But in a good way.

I don't know how that can be possible. But it is. =)

I'm twisted up real good.


JM

JM rocks!

Oh... it's not who you think it is. Nope, not at all.