July 18, 2005
Daily, Plugs, Site Related: Who are you? (Comments Off)
Listening to: drill-like sound
Pictures of last weekend’s night-out with Phoebe and Pebbles are up in my gallery. I will make a photoblog post about it later. Remember I said I’m going to put up a media list? Instead of that, I ended putting up a new links page. I had a very, very nice dream.
The setting took place in our old house, but it seemed bigger. There was a rally going on and my dad was taking part in it. So my mom was protective over me and my brother. We were told to stay in their room for the night. While we were looking at the people parading and rallying, some policemen came over. I don’t remember why. After some time they left except for one geeky guy. He’s young-looking, his body frame’s okay (not my usual type), and he wears glasses. (Fyi, I don’t hate geeky guys. I find them attractive actually. *lol*) He moved in next door to look over us. Well, you all know how dreams can be uber weird –> our houses were separated by glass walls. He would look at us like a peeking perv and stuff. It was annoying. Then I saw him in his casual clothes. He wore pants and a plain white shirt. He was SOOOOOO cute even without the policeman’s hat. :P~~~ He came over again and we got to talk a bit. He told me he was only 23. That’s BS! He has a face of a young teen. The next thing I knew, he was making moves. I also told my brother (who’s half-asleep at that moment) that the guy is about to kiss me. He said to go ahead and stuff. The guy smiled at me and I thought I would die sleeping! 
So he did. Gawd, he seemed so perfect! Hmm… Should I go on?
Ah, what the heck! We were practically rubbing each other. I pushed him away when I knew what was going to happen next.
I’m ebiL. Hahahhahaa~ I made up some excuse. It must be something to do with my mom being downstairs and my brother being in the room… He was understanding of it. Shabby fell in love with the guy. More stuff happened, but nothing that concerned him anymore. Then I woke up. I wanna go back to sleep and see the guy of my dreams again. 
I wish I know what my dream means. I guess it’s my sheer frustration of wanting a kid. The guy in the dream is not a kid, but the face, the face… He looked so innocent. *__*July 18, 2005
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July 18, 2005
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I was looking around db.net’s photos again. I want a piercing like this too. But it doesn’t look like it hurts a lot, so I must search for more…
1. Conch orbital piercing
2. Dermal punch 6mm 1st and 2nd pic– OUCH! Maybe I should get one? Hmm, I bet my parents will kill me.
3. Outer conch
4. Another — OMG, this is nice!
5. Industrial and orbitals!
6. Nice
7. Rook and orbitals
8. What a pretty rook!
9. This is the inverse navel; luckily, my tummy’s too big for navel piercings. ^_^;
The rook is tempting. I want, I want… I want someone to stop me from getting this piercing! *rofl* I’m so weird. Sorry.
Seriously, I want to get another piercing because I’m depressed. Anyway, I need your opinions. What should I get? I’m having second thoughts with the conch and dermal. Conch piercing may cause minor hearing problems. Phoebe, Pebbles, and I went out last Saturday. Jhan didn’t come with us because she has to review for her prelims. We went to Dencio’s Rockwell; had Red Horse, calamares, sisig, and pusit a la-something. ^^V We talked mostly about our sex lives, the thing about Pebbles, and our upcoming night-outs.
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