My weekend was really great but at the same time depressing. A lot of good stuff happened but I guess bad luck is always with me to destroy my day.
My weekend was great because I was able to hang-out and be relieved from the academic stress I was experiencing lately. I was so excited when my boyfriend visited me. I hugged him like I never hugged him before. It was eight o'clock in the evening when, out of the blue, an idea strucked me. I invited my cousins to go with me and my boyfriend to Trinoma. We had no car and we were not really thinking on how we would go home in case there are no taxis anymore after the last full show.
Anyway, Trinoma is really a beautiful place. It has a "paradise effect" because the place is filled with plants. There are fountains and things like waterfalls. At the terrace in the third floor, you will find Starbucks. The place has a nice ambience. The place is surrounded by an artificial fog coming from the man-made ponds. I guess that place is right for Starbucks because it is nice to drink a cup of coffee in a view like that while relaxing with the breeze touching your body.
Enough of describing Trinoma. We decided to watch Transformers. It was awesome and the computer-made effects really stunned me. I wish I can make effects like those someday. Going back to the story, the movie ended at one o'clock in the morning so we had a hard time finding a taxi to take us home. We had to walk and walk before we were able to find a taxi. Fortunately, we were able to go back home.
My experiences were already great until we realized that something was missing. That made my weekend depressing. My boyfriend left his cellular phone at the taxi. The driver did not want to return his phone. I guess not all people here on Earth are as good as the person who found my phone and returned it to me. My boyfriend got scolded by his parents. I got sad because of the unpleasant things his parents told him. He actually experienced a near-death or a 50-50 situation before. Whenever his parents get mad at him, they always say that he should not have survided that event. That makes him emo and I really get affected when he is like that. I also got depressed by the fact that my means of communication with him was lessen.
Even though bad luck never seems to leave me alone, I guess I just have to think that everything happens for a reason. I just have to be optimistic always.
