DONTCHA

My day started normal. I woke up at quarter before six, prepared breakfast for honeycured. Went back to bed...trying to catch some more sleep. As usual, I can't sleep coz I can hear honeycured walking around the room, getting ready for office.

He left at around 6:30 am. I finally stood up, finished his coffee and the rest of his breakfast. I logged on to GT, checked my emails, had a quick chat with my brother and lel.

Around 8 am, I took a bath/cleaned the bathroom and did my daily routine. Turn on music, take a bath, brush teeth, blow dry hair, put make up, get dressed. (<-- not in any particular order )

When I was in the middle of blow drying my hair, still in my undies and bust'a groovin to pussycat dolls' DONTCHA, the door suddenly flew open, honeycured comes in and goes to the drawer, takes his passport and leaves the room even before I get to catch my breath.

First thing on my mind... nyaaay! may mumu!!
Then: oh my guard, oh my guard...MAGNANAKAW MAGNANAKAW!!!
(Yeah right, as if somebody's gonna hear me and even if somebody does, for sure hindi din nya maintindihan ano ung magnanakaw! )

But honeycured is already out of the door. Everything happened so fast and yet it felt like slo-mo. Good thing he didn't catch me accepting my BEST NEW FEMALE ARTIST award.