A second look
Wednesday, March 8th, 2006Hi there! this would be my 25th entry to my blog since may of 2005. wow.. has it been that long? Anyways, this entry is about a girl I just got to know quite personally these past few days.
I don’t know why i have this continuing trend where its either I piss off, or get pissed by a girl, hating her with all my guts plus all that and after all that has subsided, we become more than friends, or great friends at the very least. How many times did this uccur? let me see… i’m counting 5.
There’s this girl I know, we met in training, and she was the only girl in the team at that time. Usually, I don’t find the only girl in the group as an attractive thing, a turn off per se; a queen bee at that. I was cordial, polite, maybe even to the point of being friendly with her. A small chat here and there… u know? But still, that was the limit. it is just as it is, please take it at face value. At that time, I was in a serious relationship with serious problems. As i thought things couldn’t get any worse, in the jeep (while saying my farewell to my barx and still thinking, pondering hard on my dillema,) she suddenly, like a punch out of nowhere, she says “Dude, don’t worry…, pagibig lang yan”. Let me give you a brief background on the “rules” and subtlties of a cordial relationship: 1st, never address a person unless you are addressed upon. 2nd, if you were not part of an earlier conversation that other people were having and that you were not a part of, do not, I repeat, do not comment. 3rd, be politically correct. NEVER NEVER answer something that can deeply offend the other person’s personal beliefs. Going back to what she said, “don’t worry, pagibig lang yan”, I never told my problem to anyone else aside from my confidants. that was forgivable. what was not was how she belittled the weight I had at that time on my mind, coming from a person she barely even knew. OUch… As I heard that line, I cursed something in filipino while looking back at her. But I guess the engine of the jeep was simply too loud for her to hear. So the jeep went on it’s way while I, for those that already know that I hold deep hard and painful grudges, built up my extreme hatred towards her.
The days following the incident, I broke up with my current ex, and secretly blamed her for that. I warned those closest to me in training that I had a very deep resentment towards her. I was no longer cordial. I ignored her like an unwanted dog infront of one’s house, I showed friction, every attempt to talk to me I shrugged as if I was annoyed by just being in the same room. I treated her the same way I treat an old rug in the storage room…… insignificant. Though she was a girl, I wished she was not. Then I could exact revenge the way I wanted to, but it was getting to her. all the ignorance, the avoidance.. it got to her i guess. The peak of my anger was when we were all inside a jeep(ironic), heading home, She then asked me some trivial questions, prob’ly just to test the waters of why I was so hostile towards her. I answered them but in a way to show her they were incompetent questions. I looked at her intently then I looked away, as she was, i guess puzzled by the results of her action.
All in all, I held the grudge for about two weeks, not feeling an ounce of remorse or what have you. “Taghana ba naman”, as they would say, I was in a hurry to go to the MRT quezon ave station since i wanted to be early at work. Lo and behold, I see her, wearing but nothing else but jeans and a print t-shirt. “Hi” I said. it was ignored. “HI” i said. She then looked at me with amazement or with disbelief. I forgot the exact words but it’s either one of these: “Are you sure you want to talk to me?”,”Why are you talking to me?”,”How come your talking to me?”. dunno. I myself had the same question… Why? maybe its the mere fact that I had no one to talk to or that I was getting tired or that it’s not like me to let some girl i know, positive circumstances or not) to travel alone or a combination of all. All I know was that I was. “taghan ba naman”- can’t understate that any better. We talked, testing the waters at first. She then asked me why I was avoiding her. I answered “was I?”. But… I spilled he beans anyway, to her disbelief. I told her that since she’s and educator, she should have known if to say something, when to say something, and how to say something. I explained that to her, simply told her that i wished she should have known better, given the fact I had extremely high respects for teachers. I asked that I hoped she understood where I was coming from and where she was standing. Then, after agreeing on starting on a clean slate, slowly but surely though, everything turned for the better.
Things were cool with her and I, though i resented the fact that she was a queen bee, it was ok, she’s cool. During breaks in training, sometimes, she goes to my station and we play flash games. “bowman” to be precise. Hehe, I usually kick her ass in that game, but its a nice start to chat with her that way. I told her we had alot to catch up, being that we lost two weeks (my fault ofcourse). Sometimes though she can be quite obnoxious really being that she is a teacher. “kailangan lamang siya”, so she asks me all these riddles, at least to my perception, to let me know that she IS STILL SUPERIOR…..whatever. Ask all you want, you can’t break me.(”,) hehehehe, we were bickering… but we were talking.. we were laughing …we were friends….
During the last weekend before being immersed in the floor, I was set up by dad to have a date with this former Closeup model or whatever. I happily obliged. During the date though, I had a total reassessment of who, I thought, I was. You know when, for all your life you wanted something you thought was sooo neat and so sooo important. And then finally, once it was in front of you, you find out its not everything you wanted. same thing with that girl. I didn’t really want a trophy gf/wife(?), I just want someone to talk to, over a cup of coffee, or maybe hot coco. I found out that looks really do have it’s limits. I wanted simplicity. I wanted someone simple. During the date, I thought, not of my date, but no one else but the girl i once had angst. true, she’d pale in comparison to my date. but my date lacked substance. the girl i’d faught had real content and character. she’s simple yet hiding her beauty. The weird thing was… why of all people, her?
These thoughts were at the back of my mind ever since that day. And from that day, I enjoyed her company even more. The fun I had teaching such a nieve girl how to bowl, eating somewhere and everywhere, taking time to go with me to the mall to set up an account or simply to linger or talk over a plate full of chicken or burger or to watch a documentary. Suddenly, im thinking of her uncontrollably…. Damn… I like her. The time came when we’d MIRC (we call it “quikcom”) and people would notice. truth be told, any guy that would approach her automatically be scorned with things that “kayo na ba?” or “nililigawan mo ba?”. My case was the same; and though I should not have been defensive, I was. She is older than I am…. By culture, it is a relation that should not be. but I persist. I tell myself should I go on and live a beautiful lie, if it is a lie? Or just let it stop and avoid her? When it comes to a relationship, I usually let my head lead the way… she should be rich, beautiful and have all the right connections… A proper girl… But for once, I hope my heart would show me the way…. “para sa ano pa ako’y nagkaroon ng puso?”. I dont know really. I hope the future would unfold kindly. Ingats….. ^_^