comes all the way back around

Day 1

What could be worse other than the silly local drama? When every inch of my cells was exhausted, when I have to given up the rest of my power just to stay awake, and so there they were; arguing, hurting each other.. hurting no one else other than me.

Enough is enough. So I grabbed my dinner box, pulled myself onto the bed and watching the gay movie that I bought earlier at ITC Ambassador. They were Eating Out 2 and 24th Day.

Eating Out 2 is a comedy film that telling about a guy who is gay and trying to be straight, a gay who pretends to be straight, a girl who loves make out with gays, and a girl who doesn’t care about sex preference, instead of six-pack-stomached man with big dick! Yet, it was entertaining and fun to see the fully naked sexy man with big dick.. hehe yeap, they were showing the dicks in the movie.

24th Day is a drama that telling about a guy who tried to pay his wife death by taking revenge to a guy, who has infected him with HIV. Well, if you were looking for real conversation-emotional-with no sex drama, you’d find it in this movie. Too bad, though the actors are cute.

I finished all those movies in two hours and went to sleep.


Day 2

I packed up my stuff at 4pm and hurry home. I got home within 1,5 hours. Just as I opened the door, mom was calling me into her room. She was telling me that she has took two rolls of tissue that she found in my bedroom when she cleaned up my room in the early noon. And I told her that it’s ok, I still have other two rolls for my own. And then she continued to telling me that she has move some clothes into different drawers. And there I was stood for a while, thinking what she might found in my drawers; my favorite gay movies and some blue films.

I pretended to not realize that she has moved the DVD’s and wait whether she wanted to talk about it or not. After had a little conversation about the neighbor’s wedding plan, she still had not mentioning about what she has found. And I didn’t want to be the first one to bring up the case into table also. So, I went to bedroom and wondering what does it mean? Does it mean that she wouldn’t mind if I were gay?

So, what should I do then?

What goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the way back around
What goes around, goes around, goes around, comes all the way back around

Yeaaaaaah

Is that true?

- The lyrics is taken from Justin's song, What goes around, Comes back around -