i should have known…it has happened before when he was still here with me in the department. everytime i overindulge in his presence it drives me mad. cultural pop band competition was a major blast. not just because of the bands, but mainly because i feasted on an almighty sight which was my Blueberry Ting- ting seated along my line of vision. having not seen him for more than a month, i was truly bloodthirsty and hungry for any vision of him. as i’ve told you before, i watched the band competition partly (okay, okay so mainly!) because i heard through the grapevine he was finally joining their college’s band. however, i wasn’t really counting on that but i know i would see him among the audience if ever. knowing the frustrated rockstar in him, i know he wouldn’t miss it for the world. and i was right! he did not join the competition but he sat among the audience.
well, due to the popularity of the band comp, the seats were filled right away. so baloy, tim, migz/ida, mam goce and i had to stand up on the sides to watch. i saw among the crowd some of our lab assistants looking at me pointedly and waving energetically for me to come and sit with them. i, however opted to stay with my fellow faculty members. after a couple of minutes though, i found out why. seated three rows behind them were a bunch of engineering students and among them, my knight in shining, standing hair (naka-gel eh heheheh!), er, armor. so the rest of the night was spent with me indulging in his beautiful, beautiful presence. god, i sooooooo missed him! he’s so uber yummy!!!
i know with my position and the fact that i am standing, i am very very conspicuous and i wouldn’t be surprised if he caught me looking or something. there were a few close brushes let me tell you when i looked away just in time when his head turned in my direction.
the night ended with us yelling like maniacs because our college (with sir dioned as mentor) won. and of course, i was rejoicing about my indulgence. i got home grinning from ear to ear. and went to bed like that.
but then again, i had a very, very weird and quite disturbing dream where i was trying to catch him and see him through a crowd of people. that meant i woved in and out just to catch him. and that left me all confused and “tired” when i woke up instead of being relaxed. and for the nights that followed, he would weave in and out of my dreams. one even ended with me finally cathing up on him and actually telling him “i miss you” and giving him a kiss on the cheek. that felt so real! i actually felt like i just kissed him when i woke up!
and to top all these madness off, i am now enveloped once again by a feeling of helplessness and frustration. that’s simply because i am not seeing him again. oh no… misery, misery! and he’s not texting! i feel like he’s giving me the cold shoulder because i would every now and then send him greetings and quotes. and he wouldn’t respond. i felt hurt i simply stopped texting him. i feel like im simply being “used”, being contacted only when he wants me to pray for him and his pma aspirations. i know it sounds paranoid because he’s always been like that. besides, sometimes his phone is with his younger brother. but still! i am so, so , so super miserable to the max now! no exaggerations! though i appear to be normal and functional because i just have to. not with the quiz bee review (the college was mad enough to make me one of the coaches for our science quiz bee contestants!) and the bss activities (society of bio studes of which, my department head sir dioned was crazy enough to appoint me as one of the advisers). and of course, my teaching… i think thats the reason why my patience is tethering on the edge right now and i hope my students would behave very well and not cause me to blow my fuse. that’s the last thing i need right now. and it wouldnt be fair to my students.
here’s a song i cried to the other night because it is sooooooooo lah-lah- bluberry ting- ting. i just changed the “she” parts to “he.”
You’re Beautiful by James Blunt
My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I’m sure.
He smiled at me on the subway.
He was with another girl.
But I won’t lose no sleep on that,
‘Cause I’ve got a plan.
You’re beautiful. You’re beautiful.
You’re beautiful, it’s true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don’t know what to do,
‘Cause I’ll never be with you.
Yeah, he caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
he could see from my face that I was,
Fucking high,
And I don’t think that I’ll see him again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.
You’re beautiful. You’re beautiful.
You’re beautiful, it’s true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don’t know what to do,
‘Cause I’ll never be with you.
You’re beautiful. You’re beautiful.
You’re beautiful, it’s true.
There must be an angel with a smile on his face,
When he thought up that I should be with you.
But it’s time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.
yeah, that’s right lah, wallow in misery. thats just what you need you stupid git. you never learn….
lah-lah