Half-crazy

Same old, same old. This is the type of blog that my friends, really good friends, are so tired and bored of hearing.

My heartaches.

I met this person last Thursday, first impression, 'buti na lang ayos siya...' It all happened sa Malabon. Yup, even saw St. James which reminded me of my good friend Rae Pambid. Hi girl.

We drank, had three bottles of San Mig Light, which is way beyond my alcohol tolerance. Pero whattaheck. We didn't sleep, we're like talking the entire night and what really made me appreciate this person whom I'd call Angel, is that Angel could read and feel me, who I really am. And that means a lot to me. The last thing Angel told me...'I'm gonna miss you...'

Without you noticing, I am already missing you missing you even before you miss me. Ang gulo. I just do. I could not say pa if I love this person pero I really like your personality and to me that's everything. I mean, the face? That's secondary. I know, it's such a cliche, pero it's true. Well, at least to me.

God why do I feel this way? I feel like I wanna fall in love, pero my brains stopping me...I hardly know you pero I'm already screaming inside na I love you...

Pero today, you made me realize something.

I really am a sucker at love. This always happens. People whom I find interesting suddenly backs out...for unidentified reason/s....God somebody help me...

I'm half-crazy.