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it may sound funny but i miss blue's clues! hehe. i was emoting a few seconds ago (seriously, i went black for a couple of seconds) and blue's clues came into my mind. another thing is that, i want to write something tonight and i dont know what's the title going to be so i decided it's "blue". hehe. yun! blue's clues came into my mind.

also, when i think of blue's clues, i remember my classmate way back then in high school named "Hope". its was on our sophomore year when it happened. recess time was over and we were on our way to our classroom. on the staircase (right wing of SPUD HS dept building) hope was busy chatting with jezar and i was a couple of flights below them and on that time, naging uso sa aming year level ang mag "flip" ng skirts ng mga girls and what the girls would do in return to us, they reach down our crotch and grab the balls. really funny when i remember it but going back, ok go. that was the situation. i was on an advantage coz hope was ahead of me and back then, we always tease hope for being a "tomboy" (lesbian) and flipping skirts, man, she hates it. so yun. out of the blue, i suddenly flipped her skirt and her panties showed.

are you following closely? by now, you can already guess why related ang post na toh kay blue's clues. ok, im giving it a go! its because her panties was blue's clues! by the time i saw it, i was already laughing my ass out! literally. i was like rolling on the floor (made my uniform look like shit from all the dirt) and the people that happens to follow us, and the people that were ahead of us and those that are inside the CR nearby, rushed to the staircase and peeped on us and when they found out what the commotion was all about, they too went rolling on the floor.

the end result, hope went home crying at lunch time. luckily, she didnt tell her mom about what happened. well, of course, that afternoon i apologized to her but she didnt talk to me for like a week and that made things worse because we belong in the same class and not talking to her made me feel bad.

i dont know if i made things to make her talk to me or whatever, but after that we became friends again. that experience taught me several things.

for one thing, not all teenage girls love boys. some still love cartoons (and most of them love to wear them around and be their secret company wherever they go) and i have to admit that until now, i still love cartoons and all those kiddy shows and im not ashamed of telling the whole world about it. in fact, im proud of it. hehe.

another is that, high school life is the best scholastic life there is. i badly miss being a HS student but life has to move on. at least, it gave me a lot of good memories to remember and along goes with it are the bad ones which i dont want to remember but id rather keep coz again, it taught me something. :)