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Wednesday, March 22, 2006

parking is hell

i dont know since when, but i coined that term parking is hell when i began to realize how hard it is to park.. it is "quick thinking" multiplied by 200. well i guess im overreacting. but case in point, lunch time, today. both me and my friend found it hard to find parking and it was 12:30 noontime. sucks! oh yeah., people were crammed up in the FREE parking zone. hehehe... and like a whole fleet of guerilla humvees plus the AFP (aah.. i hope i dont get sued) can fit at the P15.00/hr parking area.

well anyway. Good if there is a parking lot. but what if there is none? that's when your Hawkings sharp wit ought to start thinking... try thinking after a few bottle of beers and at 2am. haha *kids dont try this at home.. or at a highway with cops at least.

why the hell am i blabbering about parking lots? they cut down all the trees just to create a new parking space.. hmm. that is another issue, and probably someone else's.. oops. before i get mis quoted here, i am pro nature too. i love snorkeling at our place in the south, and yeah i LOVE the fact that it used to be a fish sanctuary and like fishing is regulated. hmm. i remember when me, my cousin and a friend tried our hand at rowing a banca (a small row boat) kinda like what Pocahontas used when she thought the village rules were too strict..lol (for the full story. email me).. anyway, the banca experience.. yeah.. so like there were other fishermen around us, and we were just rowing and rowing.. in circles that is. until we noticed we are already swept far away from the house.. but it wasnt a panicky case so to say. we can always jump and swim.. or walk.. it was i think just above our hips anyway. so that's what we did, and we dragged the poor boat lol, back to the shore adjacent to the haus.. but it was already like half a kilometer away..

then we noticed someone hiding from the trees. he stood up and shouted at us.. something like (you got some weed to spare???) naah.. he told us what we were doing, he asked if we were fishing.. that's when we knew that we were walking on a fishing sanctuary.. oops.

so there. ah. i forgot the thought of this whole thing. i was supposed to blog on the cool music i was listening to.. but i guess that was 10 songs earlier. lol. it was by the artist Tenshi , song is goureylla. now im listening to Bother by Corey Taylor.. =)

back to parking. or, if you'd rather, lets go back to hell. ahhahah

no really, parking is hell. people from cebu can relate. i went to CCMC this morning to have my medical checkup ( a pre employment process.. guess what, im no scumbag anymore, so i guess i should stop listening to the Ramones now huh?) . back to the hospital. yeah., and i know that it's so hard to find parking in that place. You see, most of the structures are built pre-abundant-private-car days.. lol, and the government ought it to be like it was during the spanish era.. oops.. another anti goverment thought.. anyway yeah, maybe they want to preserve the cityscape. well what the hell.. know what i did? i went to a mall about 500 meters away. parked it there and walked back to the hospital. hehehe smart? or maybe i just tore a page from "A Suicide Bombers Handbook: A Guide to Mall Bombings" .. but i guess they wont let it all blow up and go to a hospital no?

so there. that's what i did. then it was lunch time, i skipped back to the mall and grabbed my car and drove to back to my former ofc(for the clearance form) . after that , the lunchtime scenario i mentioned earlier happen. (somehow i feel like this is a tarantino film.. or scriptwriting).. after a few blood spills later... i am supposed to go back to the hospital to get my results.. its 2pm already. (u know how hot it is to walk downtown in 2pm, CEbu. if u dont, contact me, i will show u around)..

again, i went to the hospital. u know what i did? i parked to the mall again. cool. well im talking about the mall..

MAdlucas by The Breeders is playing now.. ooh yeah. i want to cut my wrist. hahahha





emptiness pulled me down
that's when you came into town
the radio kept me awake
dj talked about chances to take
how was it like to run
my friend it feels like a gun
it must be the wine
and i know what isnt mine

i will drive
drive you far away from here
and make sure you understand
that i meant what i said
yea i meant what i said

the months dont matter
save it for ever after
days go by 24 hours at a time
jesus if this isnt a crime
id spend one more day
alone, today
screaming in my face
i am done here.

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