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So I said:

"If I tell you now that I really like you and let's put the past behind and you know, we could be the one each other's been looking for. Would you go grab my hands, kiss them or laugh at my face? But there are many complications like I don't want to fall in love, or I want you to heal first, or I wanted you originally as 'just a friend'.

But what if I'd say that I want you to be a part of me that I'd like to be more than just friends? We would build something so wonderful that you won't regret that I made the move of telling you what I really feel. But this feeling was just so sudden, that I was amazed myself.

Would you like traveling the world? See the places you'd only read from books. Yeah, I'd like that. But if you like, we'd just stay in each other's arms, cuddling up in a warm bed. Am I too straightforward, well, sorry, these were just things that I've thought of for so long now. Let's see the world, drive fast, windows down. Brandy on the car floor, cigarette butts everywhere. You'd laugh at every joke I'd say, we'd talk for hours like we've known each other forever.

So, what do you say? Would you be mine now?"

I almost pee'd in my pants.

If I can scream at the f'n top of my lungs I would.

Damn.

Well, I was just fiddling with my phone (I bought this a month ago, contrary to popular belief that I purchased this last week), then it suddenly blacked out. I tried plugging it again, wishing that the battery just died out, which is just wishful thinking because I goddamn know that it is f'n full charged.

Anyways, I plugged it to different USB ports but to no avail. Damn! Then I tried switching it on/off, but still, to no avail. Fuck! I almost pee'd in my pants, I am telling you! Fuck! The fear that crept upwards my spine was chilling, almost spectral!

Then I realized that there is a Philippine MUG. Lol. The answer was there.

To the dogs, Apple!

One more chance!

This weekend has been once again, full of fun. But sometimes (in our case, all the time) there are impending doom that unearths. You know, like a modern day titan inching its way upward the surface. Haha, damn metaphors.

Anyway, friday, me and the guys here at the office went to redbox (free tickets!) and belted our most loved tunes. From Bon Jovi to Queen. Our inner rockstars emerging from deep slumber. Yeah, it was fun and refreshing. But there is a certain someone who I kept in mind because I thought she was in trouble or something. I felt like a father nursing his baby. Oh well, that day went well, so I cannot complain.

Saturday, now, this is what I called disaster at its pinnacle. We went out for a few drinks at Central. It was my first time there and I didn't like the ambiance right away. It was packed with teens and it's noisy. Well, I must be getting old not to like this setup. The drinks are not that alcoholic but because we ordered like 4 pitchers of different drinks... well, it was a puking fest I tell you. Of course, disaster is norm in our group so, there you go. Disaster.

Sunday, it was Rica's (Rico's daughter) christening. Though, as you all know now, that I am a converted agnostic, I still went there because I have to. Judith (once again) failed to come with me because she slept long (she had a puke fest too).

After the reception, I went to Glorietta to wi-fi. Haha. After that the guys went there too and Judz and I watched One more chance! Haha, we left Mae and Bryan to "date". We we're laughing our asses off because of the cheesy lines, make-up sex scenes and stuff. Haha.

Oh well, got to go, too much to do.