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Friday, March 23, 2007 |
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| BACKTRACKING: December 25, 2006: Ritch and Glamour |
It's a common plot on films.The hero loses his power, so he either meditates and seeks the guidance of his master sensei or travels into the snowy perils of ancient Tibet to find a wise sage in a mystical Shangri-la. In my case that would mean a short stop at the liquor store, the pastry shop and a 15-minute drive to Kuya Ritchie's place. (My Shangri-La)Flashback: The fateful day at Sunburst Fried Chicken. Kuya Ritchie and I have been initiated in the most unrewarding circumstances, but as karmic justice would have it, we remained the best of friends despite of "necessarily evils" (hehehe, for a lack of a better tag).Ritchie is this guy with a big heart, whose room is filled with walls of toys which I pined over incessantly when I was a kid; one whose collection of mint-condition comics can feed entire African village and whose CDs can make his room a perfect fall-out shelter should the world be coming to its nuclear end. A gamer, a deejay, a yoga-lates expert, host extraordinaire and most of all a singer. All the things a friend should have to make you feel like the most untalented lump in the crowd. heheh. (I hate videokes, its moments like this where I am reduced to my primal purpose of existence: to convert oxygen to carbon dioxide. damn)Moreover, the intimate, gory, revealing, tongue-in-cheek, finger-up-your-ass, flat-on-the-face, behind-the-scene moments that have been conveniently nipped and tucked out of my life can all be recounted within the walls of our friendship. He is one of the very few people that can make an honest sketch of my character and can probably write my biography without missing a step, which is scary, since my life isn't brutally normal. *wink* (and of course I need someone with an impeccable inclination to good grammar and a unique sense of irony)Thanks Kuya. Wish you were just a ride a way like before. (Imiss shashiki and that honest full-length mirror of yours and your punching bag and your room aaaarrrggh..... segway... to the next song.)Sick.Sadistic.Shallow. Deconstructing the World with Kuya Ritchie.Labels: bestfriends, coming home, drinking spree, fun, ode |
posted by LetsGetSoakingWet @ 6:32 PM  |
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