mosh pit. not dance floor.

[i never thought nu-listener-taray-tigasin-macho-fast-driving-boss-girl would bounce... no... dance to disco music. wahu!!! hahahahaha!!!]

no... nobody can make me move in a dance floor. well... maybe if the crowd was different... or the event... or maybe if i had a round... or two... or three... of beer.

because beer is food and life is good. -baboysai.

i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old i'm growing old...

before... i get invitations to attend friends' birthday parties. the ones with cakes with super sugary icing and the ones with flowers... and the sunny orange juice... and the hotdogs on sticks with marshmallows at one end and they are all stuck in a half-cabbage and the party favors and all... sometimes there would be clowns... and the balloons!!! you just have to take one home... and then you're glad because you got to the nice big blue balloon first and you didn't have to take a pink one home... because nobody wants to take home a pink one... except for the girls... and it's really sad because you'd ask an adult to tie the balloon to your wrist but then sometimes they'd do a lousy job of tying it to your hand and then while you're playing with the other kids after the party, the balloon would... fly away. and then you;d have to settle for a pink one. but then again it's better than no balloon at all. then when you get home you'd put away the balloon somewhere safe... like inside the storage... and then after around 2 weeks you'd find out that the balloon has decided to die and deflated itself.

then... i got invitations to go to friends' birthday blowouts. you go out. eat some lunch... or dinner... then do something else... like watch a movie... or play arcade games... then go home.

then... i got invitations to go to friends' debut. party party. dance dance. wear formal wear [?] [i really don't like wearing formal attire... if i had the choice... i wouldn't].

then... recently... i've been seeing a lot of wakes and funerals.

soon... i'd be invited to my friends' graduation parties... then weddings... then baptism of their children...

it scares me. somehow. @_@

but tonight!
take me to a daaaaance!!!
take me to the dance floooooor!!!

okay. i just invented that. hehe. *toink* [<-nakiki-uso] bakit may fireworks display ang arki week ng UST? sa atin wala? kaya vote crystal TAL ventura for asc councilor. haha. labo.

take me to the dance floooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooor!!!