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traumatic experience!!!!

25 January, 2007

OMG!!!! i just had the traumatic experience ever in my whole life inside the movie house!! shucks memeng!!! piskot jud! never na jud ko magwatch ever ug movie alone. man! i learned the lesson the hard way with first hand experience. shheeeesssh!!

well, ganina... just few hours ago, me and my friends watched "night at the museum." (it's a nice movie. very hilarious) anyway, so there ni sulod na mi sa movie house and ako ang pinakagilid. and there were empty seats before me coz' we situated ourselves really in the middle. and then there was this fat guy who made abay to me. at first, he was seated a chair away, then few minutes, he transfered now seating right next to me. I was leaning sa atong chair niya, then ni transfer ko ug paglean sa chair ni hugm8. Then moments later, I noticed that he was staring at me and making "ahem, ahem!" sound effects. I didn't mind him yet. Then later on, I noticed his hands moving up and down positioned and the very core of his being. (i wasn't staring at it, ok?) You know, doing the masturbation thingy. xiet!!! i was panicing already. Then he was staring at me every now and then. then making the sound effects once more with matching moving of the hands. my ghad!!! grabeh na jud akong ka kulba. pero ni quiet lang ko kei ana ko na mu stop ra lageh to xa.. i just have to ignore him. but no! ala siya ni stop! he still moved on.. so i texted my blockmate, the one right beside me coz i don't want him to notice i already noticed whatever he was doing (coz i acted as if nothing is happening) coz he might do something really bad. And heck naman... si nadine, naa pa jud ka text na dili gakasend ang mesage kei busy keow ga watch so dili pa niya ma read ang up-coming mesage na akong gi text. errr.. i was making kuhit na her and still she didn't understand it. there, she was able to read it. then follow-up message she got from me. "nads, gawas sah tah.. buy tah ug something." naman.. wa jud siya kasabot unsa jud akong gi mean. iya ba kahang gi reply kei.. "ayaw. basin maka miss tah ug chada na scene." errrrr... super errr keow! as in akong heart, ga lupad na sa kakulbah! wa pa japun xa ka g na gi ignan na nako xa na maniac akong na kaabay. Then finally, ka g na siya. Wa japun effect akong pagpretend2x kei gi verbal man jud niya na "tah! balhin tah." aguy! akong heart wa na! ni lagput na jud. so wala na jud koy choice kei murag ka gets na jud ang guy so nitindog ko. na shock ang blockmate nako on the other end ngano nag stand ko... ana ko, balhin tah. So we transfered and nag patunga jud ko sa ila. Then there... I explained to them why. And here comes nadine telling me "ay, hugm8! sorry jud ayo. i thought you were just pinching me softly coz you normally do that biya diba? so i didn't mind." naman nads!!!! My gosh! in.ana ka effective ang akong pagpretend na maski akong blockmate na ilad!! pero deep inside, super grabeh to the maxx na akong ka kulbah! the moment we tranfered, the guy also transfered somewhere else.. then moments later, we saw him seating few rows away from us. xiet! pero we didn't mind. then after the movie... we went out na. mashock!! kalit lang siya ni appear sa stairs dapit. man! wa na pud! ni lupad na akong heart dala akong kalag! pero ni go lang mi... calm... and good thing! naa ang guard. ana ko kei nads na isumbong sa guard. abah.. dili jud ga huna2x si nads bei.. sa place pa jud na maka kita ang guy na nagsumbong siya didto nag isturya sa guard. Wa na jud nako na carry iyang level... basta ni gawas na jud ko sa movie house and went inside the C.R. and ambot unsa nay nahappen...


basta, ang main idea kei maski naa kay kauban mag watch ug movie, you still get into really scary situations, how much more if your alone? nah! wa jud! and errr... naa jud diay mga bastos na tao noh?!? gosh. grabeh ka blags akong pagtan-aw sa mga guys.. as in they can get so erotic to the extremities!!

then weird pa jud keow kei naa koy na kaabay na pud sa jeep na girl na murag ga hick-ups xa, na dili, na ambot. she moves her shoulder up and down every now and then like hick-ups pero ala man xa naghick-ups and then the movement was too exage for hick-ups. ambot! funny lang jud.


haaaaaayzzz.. the past days were really weird! ambot.. basta weird. i did so many things that were unusual of me. And the weird day happened twice consecutively... it's making me feel awkward. i'll tell you a lil secret... i read this really small booklet inside the xu museum with really small inscripture and just imagine how i painstakingly tried to read the letterings. it was like the one used during rituals or witchcraft things during the spanish colonial times and it sort of contained the idea that whomever reads this shall be warned three days before his death. ala lang... maybe these are signs. haha. awkey, me and my weird mind again. ay ambot uy! anyway, if it's true, i'll die this saturday... and if ever... don't forget "I LOVE YOU."

(i noticed some use "iloveyou" as another way of saying "goodbye". diba?)

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