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Marzo Otto, 10:02 PM

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Whew. One party down. We still have one more tomorrow.

I tried learing Elliott Yamin’s songs in piano for a couple of hours in piano, but I grew tired and decided to stop because I had to go to my aunt’s house to prepare for another catering (a birthday party). My heard me play old songs and she sang with it. She liked “Leaving on a Jetplane” and “Vincent”.

We watched the American Idol replay, and I was happy to see Blake Lewis again. He’s so improved now, and I like his song. I’m going to download it. As we all know, Danny, Asia’H, Kady and Luke were voted off from the show, so there’s no point of writing it here.

After that, I went to Jamie’s house to help. I chopped the veggies while Aldrin and I chatted. He told me about what happened to him in our cousin’s (Ate Weng) wedding, wherein gays harassed him.

According to his story, when he, Ed and Y were in the dressing room with Ate Weng and those gays, (they’re putting make up on her), Y introduced Aldrin to them. The gays giggled, thinking that Aldrin liked them. They started following Aldrin and touching him, especially his chest, as he passed by them. The kid was grossed, I could say, but he was unassertive. He said he tried to avoid them as much as possible but they were certain enough to follow him around.

After that, Aldrin started sharing his love life. Man, this kid already experienced so much heartaches. No wonder he became an emo rocker. When I was done with the things that I needed to finish, I slept in Aldrin’s room, while he slept on his mom’s room.

I had a very uneasy sleep, because the bed was so dusty. When I finally got to sleep, I heard a loud “thud-thud”. It was morning already, and my zia was choppinig off something. It was time to get up. We did what we need to do, and went to the venue. It was so windy there, and we didn’t get to put the centerpieces, because we’re sure that the wind will blow them away. The wind already struck down two tents so we didn’t dare.

We finished by seven and went home.

Next week, I think, I’ll writing here the list of my own “top 100 hotties”.


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