Sorry Im not sorry for bragging my personal thoughts online. And this bitchy thing will always be about me. Huehuehue! I was at my room earlier with my book planning to spend the night reading, he texted me. His message contains his deepest and sincerest sorry for neglected me the whole day today. A minute later, he called. I went immediately downstairs so no one could hear me talking to someone over the phone. (I'm a private person, sarcastically) He's telling me sorry over and over again. Added to that was the powerful "mahal na mahal kita" and butterflies erupted through my stomach with electrifying lines going up through my blushy cheeks. Hurriedly, he told me that he needs to sleep early tonight and its just fine. I understand.
I just had a good timing to decide not to meet him up today for his morning duty tomorrow, monday, how bad that he's here in val. However.. my ordinary day went just as good as I can feel my hair every minute of today. Its just too gay to become overwhelmed by my heartshaped hair which I had my cut a while ago with mom. Apparently, we actually had our haircut last Friday. We just went to salon earlier for a hair repair.
Thanks for 20 likes, IG followers. Lurve you!
Sleepyhead. Goodnight.
10:21pm
Sunday
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