Clubbing at Ponti
Sunday, August 06, 2006
++ mood: woozy. a bit car sick.
++ music: Chasing Cars -Snow Patrol.
For the first time ever, without family there, I went clubbing till 1:30 in the morning. Ok. I know that's still early, but you have to admit, it's improvement. I had nothing to wear at first. I went to the condo with one skirt, a pink blouse, and a fancy white spag, which was a just in case thing. I really planned to wear the skirt and pink blouse.
Then kuya comes in and says
Kuya: Is that what you're wearing??
Me: Yea.. what's wrong with it? O.O
Kuya: You look like a nun.
(ok, in my head I am thinking... it's a mini skirt. how could I possibly look like a nun?)
Me: Ok, fine. Pick something for me.
... And then after a long LONG time of rummaging through my cabinet and making me wear stuff ...
Kuya: I'm sorry Marit. I want to help you. I really do. But you have nothing here.
Me: O.O gah.
Then I remembered I had the fancy white spag. So I showed it to him. Finally. I had something to wear. He was like. "Much better."
Later on, I meet kate, jane, and vernon at ponti. Vernon was like. "You look like a girl, today! Good job, good job." (--.) Let it be known I AM a girl.
Gak, the book I wanted to buy today at powerbooks wasn't there anymore. Damnit. Powerbooks was on sale pa naman. I was like, looking forward to buying that book for like the past week. I didn't have money to buy it last week when I saw it. I am officially broke. As in, I need to stop with the shopping sprees for a while and start saving again. I even have a whole strategy planned out in my head. So, one third of my allowance will go to food. Another third will go to my weekly shopping stuffs. And the last one third, I shall keep under savings.
Oh, before I asked papa if I could go, I was asking Rica if she thought papa would let me go. She said she doesn't think so. (--.) So when I asked papa, imagine my shock to know I could go. But he was like, "Just till one ha. Don't stay long there." -.- Then he sent kuya topet to freaking chaperone??? jesus christ.
So I told Rica:
Me: Who's going out tonight? -dance dance-
Rica: -shakes her head- I hope papa and mama know what they're doing.
Me: O.o So if you were my parent, you wouldn't let me go?
Rica: ... No.