Waiting for the effect of the meds to kick in. Head and eyes hurting real bad.
Counting the hours til we eat lechon at the fiesta. Thanks for the invite, Chen! 😀
Reading Breakup Diaries by Maya O. Calica for the nth time that the book’s almost losing its pages. I fell in love with Beach, what can I say? Sweet boy. 😛“Listen, Beach,” I bravely ventured. “You don’t have to hide anything from me. We all make mistakes. Shit happens.“ He lowered his eyes. I tried not to be distracted by how his thick, straight lashes cast little spiky shadows on his cheeks. Or how his lips reminded me of how sweet they tasted when I kissed him that night. Hey, if he was here to apologize, to tell me it was all a mistake, I wanted to beat him to it and tell him first.
Perusing through Boy George’s profile. Blame it on the book why I suddenly felt the need to get to know something about him. Luvin’ two songs from Culture Club already – I’ll Tumble 4 Ya and Do you really want to hurt me?
Give me time
To realize my crime
Let me love and steal
I have danced inside your eyes
How can I be real
Do you really want to hurt me
Do you really want to make me cry
Said good night to Dude.
Flexed the doodling fingers a bit. They look more like squiggles than doodles..hahaha