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mida gave me a touch
Saturday, November 7, 2009 || 4:38 AM

oct.3o.2oo9
Mida came to LA alley just to touch me.

LA - pertaining to the cradle of the almost perfect, prominent cone-shaped land formation ever created by God - Legazpi, Albay.

My heart almost jumped out of my rib cage and it nearly experienced palpitations when I was informed that classes were suspended. I was in the bus that time traveling to LA to take the BUCET. Typhoon Santi saved me from hatred, disappointment, embarrassment, and all terms related to 'worst-case scenarios'.

Part of the blessing was Mr. Eye Glass Man.I got late for my 6:30 a.m. schedule. Good thing Mr. Eye Glass Man allowed some latecomers to catch up and not wait for the next session anymore. Eventhough I sensed that he had a bad temper that time, his heart still conquered his stiffness.

And so...it was all done. I was happy to be able to accomplish my goal without any annoying stuff bothering my mind.

At 10 a.m., I took my breakfast at Greenwich, Pacific Mall. At 2 p.m.,rice with beef steak toppings was my lunch star at Everybody's Mall. All things were behind schedule. Add the strange-looking, silent guy I encountered in the van - weird!

The irritating dullops of raindrops falling from the sky, crisscrossing the highways in LA, havin' a smell at LA's fusty atmosphere, sleeping on the agonizing seat of the van, shoppin' in the middle of the storm at a store with pants bargained at P400, and havin' mean campus strangers stare at you sounded like curses to me, but never were Bro's kindness.

He is my favorite surprise-planner. :)