The Anonas Betty-Go Connection

"The rate at which technology has progressed is staggering. The only obstacle in our way now is the finite human container."

"I watched this show on the Discovery Channel once. It unearthed other possible darker futures for the Earth. What if a plasma storm knocked us back to the Medieval Age?" "We wouldn't be completely helpless" I quipped. "We still have a relatively abundant fuel supply and when that runs out, there's always solar energy."

Just random musings there. Today was the day of the Anonas Betty-Go Connection. It started out as many merry and unfortunate meetings do, at the height of stupidity. My friend's cell seemed to have been set back a few centuries into the Dark Ages. I rushed to the Katipunan Station with two of my friends remaining behind as a lifeline. As the train pulls over at the Anonas Station, a ring registers in my ear and my friend picks up his phone.

"Where are you?" I asked. "Betty-go station" he replies.

2 Friends---My Quarry----------Moi (X_X)
Gilmore---Betty-Go---Araneta--Anonas--Katipunan

A bit more unusual than usual

Really I think people could think less of what happened to me yesterday. I've heard stranger things but I suppose the ennui of my life is why I'm so crazy inside. At any rate I saw all the faffies yesterday scattered throughout the school for one. First I saw Bodi in the caf at morning before class. Then there was JP at the cafup (with Reis) during lunch. Then I saw Ram at Faura in the afternoon. Finally I saw Brian at the lib bumming around (with Jerry). Before I left for home I saw Bodi again outside the RMT. He seemed high or something (what was up with that?!).

Backtracking a bit, I was having a nice little chat with Reis and JP (who I haven't seen in the longest time!). After JP left Reis and I split up after the bell rang and went to our classes. I got there a bit late, and the seat I turned up having was Jp's! It said Ryvaeus on it and it had some of his doodles on it. What a profound connection.

After class I trooped to Greenhills to buy supplies and reprint 1x1s. At the studio in Shoppesville I saw my first deaf gay dude. He seemed to be a regular at the place as all the ladies working there kept egging him on. They were saying stuff like "Hey you look cuter in your family pic when you were younger. You should turn straight again." The deaf gay dude communicated in a series of unintelligible high-pitched shrieks and gestures. Makes you wonder where he learned how to sound like that (like a gay I mean).

Before I retreated back home I decided to buy some blank CDs and DVDs at the CDR King nearby. When I got to the I.T. center I saw a bunch of Buddhist monks complete in attire and shaved heads entering the I.T. building with policemen acting as bodyguards. I therefore conclude that we are all living in the matrix.