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I dont know.
That’s what i’ll blog about. I dont know why im writing here. Not really. The thing kasi is,
There’s this girl. This cute little girl i keep seeing in school. On the first 3 weeks i keep seeing her all around the SDA Caf. (School of Design and Arts building, College of Saint Benilde). And on the next 3-4 weeks, every time i visit the SDA caf, i keep expecting i’ll see her. Every time i see some girl standing or entering the caf i look right away expecting and WISHING it’s her. And every time I stand up and buy food or bus my plate and stuff, i look left and right scouting for her. I just can’t stop. And the thing is, i kind of hate it. And it’s getting on my nerves. I’m not the kind of guy who would blog about my feelings. I never actually blog. And if I would, i would do it in some blogging site like Live Journal or Xangga. Not here in Tumblr. But this? Fuck.
Describe her?
She’s about 5’4. Long black hair, shiny too. She really pretty. But not the kind of pretty like Megan Fox or Katy Perry or some other girl. She’s…CUTE! And to paint a picture narin, she looks like Fretzie Bercede from Pinoy Big Brother teen edition last year. (i think? i didn’t watch it, most of my FB friends keep posting pictures lang) But, HAWIG lang. Not exactly like that, but…Hawig lang talaga. And the girl i like is prettier. Another thing is, she’s always dressed in all this cute and cool outfits. I mean…SO FUCKING COOL. Boots, Swag shirt, Swag cap, swag glasses, Vans, Varsity Jacket, Bonnet, beanie, closed cap. YUN!
Anyway, there was a time where i was with my friends. Eating at the SDA caf, when suddenly i look to the left, AND THERE SHE WAS! There she was walking towards my direction. And I am 90% sure she was looking at me! So instead of acting cool, I flip out and just cover my head with my arms looking at the opposite direction. Everything happened so fast and yeah, I know she fucking noticed that. Of course she did, that reaction is fucked up. So, i didn’t know what to do. I just pretended nothing happened. So i know she’s somewhere behind me. That’s where the foods are, all the booths. I look at her again and again she’s facing in my direction. I was looking at her. NO, staring at her. I could even feel the sun in my face and shining through my glasses, and it kind of hurt. But i didn’t really care, i just kept staring at her. NOT HER BODY, but her smile. Her face. Her cute little face. I was taken out. Couldn’t hear anything. Couldn’t see anybody else but her. Then i realized something, not only was I staring at her…..She was staring at me too. Just looking at me while I do to her. EYE TO EYE CONTACT! She had this small grin in her face. Then she looked away, back to her friend she was talking too. I did too. Bout time i did. And again, I flipped out. I told my friends about it. I was acting crazy and hyper. I would tell the rest of the story but i don’t feel like i need too. It’s basically just me being hyper and fucking happy the rest of the day.
Couple of weeks pass by and I still see her. So CUTE! There would be times when I see her looking at me. I’d pass by her table, I’d buy at the food stall next to hers. Just the usual creepy way boys would do when they like a certain girl in school.
I know her BTW. But for security purposes I’m not gonna post it. I’m still figuring out how to talk to her. Wait, I’m actually looking for the courage to talk to her. o finally do. I have stalked her for about a week now. I even drew a picture of her i saw in her blog. I don’t know why but I did pretty good at that. Monday na bukas, and it’s the usual day I would see her. I’m excited and nervous and totally freaking out inside, but I’m also cool about it. Nothing wrong can happen right. It’d be awesome. We got it all planned out.
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