Monday, November 14, 2011

Bedtime everytime.


Today i spent most of the time in bed. Picture on the left, taken by arvin, is the exact vision of me here at the inn's room, except i'm wearing a different shirt today. Arvin went to surf (again)...mounted his board on the motorcycle and ended up burning the surfboard bag and destroying the board...it got too near the heated exhaust pipe. He came back with a sore look on his face and quickly took his allergy pill and downed it with a beer. Why the 'allergy pill'? Because it makes him drowsy. Like me, he just wanted to sleep his sadness away...poor kid! Though unlike me, I was content staying in...i wasn't sad or anything....just dizzy and lazy. Watched 'workaholics' all day...that blake guy is hilarious, i love his hair and style...though i want to run after him with scissors, still, his character is awesome. i hope he is the same in actual life.

Were going home tomorrow, and i have mixed feelings about it. I can't wait to get out of this town, but i also don't want to go home! I am just dreading to face the apartment again...I am completely mortified of bed bugs! I figured...maybe ill go home to my mom's instead....But i can't stand being away from arvin! I'll take him with me! Now that i'm pregnant, my mother isn't so concerned about what happens behind closed doors, in fact she applauds it this time! We'll, at my age, my parents aren't so squeamish anymore. I am as good as married.

It suddenly rained and wind is blowing mighty. Every single foreigner in this place is unfazed, i had to run back to the room and get my scarf...freaking cold! i guess this is nothing compared to their snowy hometowns. Filipino skin is probably much thinner than most.

Arvin came back with luca with the pizza, soaking wet and tired. Apparently what seemed to be just a couple of blocks away for luca was something like a million miles away for arvin. I guess we pinoys aren't just the walking type. I opened it and was majorly disappointed. I wanted peperoni and mushrooms only...but this one is something like a 'meat' fiesta on flat bread. it looked too festive, too complicated. I could not hide my disapproving face from arvin who felt majorly sorry. He kept insisting that they said; they don't have peperoni and mushrooms....but lo and behold, the round festivity in front of me..had everything in it, including peperoni and mushrooms! wtf! I became increasingly irritable. Every move arvin made was a disaster! well in my eyes at least! He opened a plastic container of sauce which turned out to be patis (fish sauce), and spilled all over the table...it reeked the whole place and i felt even more nauseated...he tried to put this soup thing in a bowl and spilled half of the stuff yet again! ayayay! I tried eating the pizza with half closed mouth, pretending it was all okay...but it was not! Pregnancy renders me too earnest for my own good. The man i can't stand to be without is suddenly...i don't know what. as you can see, i am currently experiencing a roller coaster ride called hormonal imbalance...i'll get over it soon, i'm sure.

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