alert the press. i've found love. in the arms of my baklas. don't boo me. it's actually the sweetest

alert the press. i've found love. in the arms of my baklas. don't boo me. it's actually the sweetest damn thing. TUALLY. you better mean it when you say you'll be sad when i get a boyfriend and we can't hang out as much anymore. you better mean it. :) haha. anyway, our love was exercised by a little spontaneity. it was all lara's fault. joma and i had a good plan but lara came and messed it all up as only lara can do. but i love her for that. so instead of buying nice clothes for joma, we ended up killing time by singing disney songs at batibot and checking out some people's butts. and a cornucopia of ass it was! haha.  then tope came all dressed up and invited us to go to katip. so joma and i went beacuse our original plan was ruined anyway and because i don't think tope actually cared if we even wanted to get off our asses and go to katip. then it rained. like bongga. it was all lara's fault. :) somehow we managed to get to katip despite the mad traffuck and threatening baha. and joma paid for my meal! i dunno how i even got hime to do that since it was not cheap at all. see? it's pag-ibig. haha. anyway, what followed were more mindless jokes and hysterical laughter. and mariah carey's "touch my body". it was priceless. it is love. :)  dry cleaners  
pag may boyfriend ka na doon nako maghahanap ng boyfriend dry cleaners nang fatal tapos hindi na tayo magpapansinan ever! hahahaha. maghahi at hello lang tayo minsan, saka magpipilit ng double date once pero magiging dry cleaners awkward yung boyfriend mo sa amin. mag-uusap na lang kami ni tope minsan, "naalala mo pa si aleli? sayang siya no? may boyfriend na kasi." tapos magiging jontis ka tapos maalala mong iinvite kami sa baby shower na may stripper, and of course, dry cleaners sa wedding, dahil nauna ang sanggol sa pagpapakasal. MWAHAHAHAHA NARRATIVE LEVEL ANG DRAMA. hoohoo!
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