Kelvs’ Pocket of Random Thoughts

I feel like Truman in The Truman Show. You know, with cameras everywhere and people watching me.

But more specifically, I’d say I feel like my dating life feels like a sitcom.

What’s the plot ? Simple. Kelvs’ pathetic attempt at searching for THE ONE. Pilot season probably shows me as a fat (and cute) 7-year old kid with his first crush… oh waitafuckinminute… let’s go further back to maybe 3 years old in nursery being pinched by this girl named Mercedes and being teased by my parents and yaya about it. It’s not funny ! Her pinches hurt !!!

The twist ? Kelvs always gets into complicated and wacky situations. If you’re part of my close friends group, you’ve probably heard of my stories.

Like that young chick who’s a bit umm… psycho that told me her dad’s asking if I’m courting her… 30 minutes after our first date; followed by her sister texting me the next date on how was it.

Then there’s the infamous ‘veggie girl‘. She’s a vegetarian. Well she eats seafood. But still… I fucking love bacon, steaks, and burgers.

Well you get the idea… I never get someone ‘normal’. Like my friends who are with their gfs for 10 years since HS and are now married. They’re pretty much ‘normal’.

Someone did tell me something though… “You make simple things seem complicated.”

She might actually have a point though.

But anyway… previous season ended with November. I’m curious to see what’s in store for next season.

“Don’t waste a minute of your precious life being a chump to a woman who probably retches at the thought of getting intimate with you”

-OTer

It can either be the most fucked up one yet. Or the most awesome one.

Can’t I just have a normal story like everyone else ? No twists ? No challenges ?

I dunno… good or bad. It’s gonna be part of my life. Just enjoy the ride.

A few epiphanies for today:

Stereotypes are REAL.

They are there because that is based on the experience of the majority. It was created because statistically… majority of ‘this’ is actually ‘that’. Why reject statistics ? So from now on, I’ll base everything on the stereotypes… until that single person proves the stereotype wrong. Thus, making him/her the exception.

and the other one…

Why is the concept of ’sin’ limited only to humans ?

Why aren’t animals bounded by restrictions of right or wrong? Is there no heaven/hell for them ? No right or wrong ?

Yeah yeah as always… I’m pretty late in updating my blog.

Not gonna say much here. Just gonna share some pics I gathered around the internet.

Unbelievably…

I’m loving it.
The class, profs, paperworks, new friends, etc etc etc. EVERYTHING.

So yeah. The 1st term is officially over. Course cards aren’t out yet though. But I’d say I’m very much enjoying MBA… so far. The class discussions are so much more interesting. It’s the mix of people in the class… the mix of people of different ages… with different experiences. Just simply everything.

Another big reason of course would be the new friends I have made. Friends… network… acquaintances. Whatever you call it. Great great mix of people.

If I’m not such a lazy ass, I’d probably grab some photos and post them here.

But you should just go to my facebook and look up the pics/albums over there.

I should at least do some updates before it eventually becomes a month without any.

I have legit excuses though ! Aside from being lazy as usual… Grad school’s honestly keeping me occupied. No thanks to Sir Robin Velasco for making us work doubly hard for our grade in Management Principles class. He’s good people though.

So let’s see what has happened for the past month…

• ManPri Paper
• Racky’s Birthday
• ManPri Presentation
• ManPri Final Paper
• ManPri Final Paper
• ManPri Final Paper
• ManStat Finals (where I later found out I was exempted lol)
• ManPri class party

Oh btw. It’s term break.

If she was single, it was you vs. the world.

She has a BF, it’s you vs. one.

-OT

Been so long since I remember my dream and I remember this one since it quite made my day.

Scenario’s me and my crush in the back of some kind of a trailer and we’re going somewhere. And then she picks up a guitar and started singing the song “Cupid”. I had my cellphone out and taking a video of her singing.

That’s all I can remember actually. And it’s odd since I’m not even sure she sings nor plays the guitar. Anyway, I tried to decipher my dream and got these:

Traveling
To dream that you are traveling, represents the path toward your life goals. It also parallels your daily routine and the way you progress. If your travels come to an end, then it symbolizes successful completion of your goals.

To dream that you are traveling in a car filled with people, signifies that you will make new and fun friends and exciting adventures.

Singing

To hear someone sing in your dream, signifies emotional and spiritual fulfillment. You are changing your mood and experiencing a more positive outlook in life.

Guitar
To see or play a guitar in your dream, represents passion and emotion. It also relates to sexual connotations and may signal an erotic or sensual dream.

http://www.dreammoods.com/

This post is pretty late but I still need to post it. So that I can reminisce one of the best birthday weeks ever !

7/21 Tuesday:

Went out with the barkada. Yes, my strong high school barkada (Henry, Gids, Stephen, Jasper) + Jerome. Ang wasn’t able to go since he was at the hospital that night. Grem and Lim’s in Dubai doing their shit.

Dinner at Little Asia in Morato. Then had coffee in Starbucks, Banawe with Jerome and Jasper. Felt feverish when I got home.

7/22 Wednesday:

Today’s the day I reserved to go out with Jen and Kats.

Started the day with a 37.5 fever. Drank plenty of Gatorade and had my mom buy me a couple tablets of Tylenol. Still on schedult to go out that night. But since our little group in Management Principles are meeting up to do our report, I showed up for a bit first before Kats picked me up.

Dinner at Hooters. Bleah waitress. Then watched Harry Potter. Well that was a boring movie. And of course, as our deal, we’re supposed to end the night by seeing Camille (my Starbucks barista crush). Oh this one’s icing on the cake for that night. Encounter’s as follows:

At the counter:

Me: Thanks !

7/25 Saturday:

Carlo’s birthday celebration on his condo’s penthouse. Pics are all over the facebook. Check out mine’s, Carlo’s, Marc’s or Kim’s. Great great kwentuhan session with Karl, Jamie, Marc, and etc.

After the party, some of us went to Chili’s to continue the kwentuhan session. Had 2 free ice creams from Chili’s for me and Carlo’s birthday. I eventually turned it into my birthday celebration.

Awesome night. Great stories as usual. New friends together with the group (Roch, Jigs, Dodge).

Definitely one of the most memorable birthday week for me. Getting sick and having midterms is definitely part of it being memorable.