... a few days after i guested (through a phone call) in the famous fabcast (whee! i can't wait to hear my voice!), Migs asked me how i was. so, typical blah-blahs and funny side comments from time to time followed, until he asked me what i do now for a living besides being a masseur. i told him that since i had sore eyes and was not allowed to report for training for two days, i was pulled out of training and is slated to be a part of the next training batch, whenever it may be, as long as i present a fit to work certificate (yes, even if training for next batch will commence a month after my sore eyes, i will still need to present fit to work certificate!).
typical story ang nangyari sa akin. best friend ko sa college, inuman sa bahay ng tropa, natulog ng lasing, bigla na lang may nangyari, then hindi pag-uusapan for a few days. pero nung nag-usap na kami, that's when we declared to the world and to ourselves na "hey, we're gay!" at sabay naming diniskubre ang bago naming pagkatao. pero hindi naging kami (kadalasan kasi, yun ang iniisip ng karamihan) at, unfortunately, wala na kaming komunikasyon ngayon.