crossroads

it's moments like these that make me thankful for the friends i have. i don't want to go into the blah-blah of the tale; i'm too bored to type that down.

11 pm, and we (meaning, I, ares, and myk) hailed a jeepney; they were to bring me home. before i got on, however, ares whispered to me to sit on the right side, someone was drunk inside the jeep.

how perceptive of him; i didn't see that. i sat down on the right, the drunk was opposite me. ares to my left, myk on my right. i felt like i had two bodyguards beside me: two huggable and soft bodyguards, haha.

i'm grateful i have friends who look after me. i haven't hung out with them in a while: i'm counting years. thanks, guys. (even though you ribbed me the whole trip home. hehe.)

i've missed them, and i haven't hung out with so many of my friends, most probably because i was too preoccupied with so many things. but still we're cool. :)