I had to type your name because it's still in my 17-character password. I never found time to change it. Maybe I'm just lazy. Or maybe in the subconscious, I am keeping it as a metaphor that you'll always be part of my past. No matter how I abhor that.
I read on Facebook:
"Someone popped a question...and someone said yes. Congratulations ___ & ___!"
I wonder what could be the question, to which you replied with a yes.
"Are you a flirt?"
"Are you self-absorbed?"
"Are you a whore?"
So yes, you are getting married. And what I hate about this point in time...is the feeling, that as our small world celebrates with both of you, it is watching me too.
And I must admit that it is still painful. A painful a betrayal.
Like an old scar sliced open.
Aaaw.. If only I could hug you right now Andrew. But, gusto ko yung mga questions! Are you a flirt? Yes!!!!!! Are you self-absorbed? Yess! Are you a whore??? YESSSSSS! Hahahahahah
ReplyDeleteI miss you Tonto. Ito ang mga panahong dapat sana'y nasa Howlin' at the Moon tayo o di kaya'y sa Tiki Bar. :(
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