fly, fly, fly the butterfly,
in the meadow the blah blah blah...

i forgot the lyrics to that kiddie song. haha. pero anyway, i didn't see a butterfly.

i. saw. a. fly. -- actually. two. flies.

yeah, flies. as in langaw. gross, i know. heehee. i was both disgusted and amazed. disgusted with the first fly, aliw with the second fly.

the first fly kasi, i saw in the library. kit kasi kept noticing it eh. yuck, kit! yuck! haha. *peace!* it was on its last few seconds of life na. as in it kept shaking and looking epileptic on the clean(?), white tiles of the library floor. eww! i swear that fly was just total grossness! don't ask me how the hell did it get inside the library.

pero the second fly was aliw, because i was watching it while i sat in the van. don't ask me how it got there, either. basta, it was in the van. what caught my attention about the fly was its color. it wasn't black, or gray, or bluish. it was yellow. like, yellow-orange. really, it was! i kept looking at it as it tried to fly outside the closed window, trying to convince myself that i wasn't colorblind and the orange fly was real. haha. i kept thinking, baka may hepatitis lang yung fly kaya ganun.

haha. haha. haha. fly, fly, fly the fly.