Celibate since Cebu

I was amazed by these pics I saw online. They are pics of Manila back in 1973. Amazing. I always get nostalgic whenever I think about how Manila was like in the 70s. For some reason I have this affiliation with all things from the 70s, and especially all things that have to do with Manila in the 70s -- old Filipino movies, songs, pictures. Even recent stuff that is 70s-inspired appeals to me, like the stuff on True Faith's live album "MYX: Halo-Halo". My theory is that before I was born I was a spirit wandering around the world, and the place I liked most was Manila. I was born in 1981, so I guess if I really was a wandering spirit I would have been wandering around in the 70s. The problem with me getting nostalgic is that I always inevitably end up becoming sad, for some reason -- probably because when I get sentimental I think about Rolly and the love that was not meant to be and shit like that, so...

It's Jhona's birthday today. Last weekend Juris and I went to The Fort, where Jhona's restaurant is located, and we helped her celebrate in advance. We had a blast, even though Marie couldn't join us because she was in Pampanga. It had been a while since we saw each other. In fact, it had been so long since we last saw each other that I actually still had the Christmas present I was supposed to give Jhona in 2003. I finally managed to give it to her last week. As usual we talked about our men, the business we're planning to put up, and about our journal. Marie had the PDA journal though, so we couldn't write anything in it. It's been a while since I wote in that. We're already writing in our 3rd volume, and we all agree that this volume is our most tame. The first volume was full of cuss words and you could smell our sexual frustration coming out of that thing. Juris wants to publish it. The first journal had so much weird stuff in it, like when we listed down all the men who had been in our lives, or when Marie and I priced our virginity (we calculated the amount by adding up how much we or the men we almost lost it to paid in terms of the transpo, the venue, the food, etc.). Then there's the part when Jhona didn't want to be part of the PDA anymore so she glued up her parts of the journal, after which we tried restoring the glued pages. I guess it would be fun to publish the journal, although we really have to change the names of the people who we wrote about.

Last week was thankfully not as hectic as the weeks before, and I finally managed to recover all the sleep I had lost over the last few months. I have had a cold and I've been coughing, so I have had no choice but to give my slutty lifestyle a rest. I don't mind all that much though, cuz my libido isn't as high as it used to be. However, as soon as I recover from my illness I will find a new man. Mark probably already has someone new, and none of my other men have texted me recently either. Hay... Back to zero.