That is a title of a The Smiths song that has been playing in my head. I don't know what has gotten into me but I got stuck with that song not just last night, but until now. Instead of being a good citizen of this country and watch P-Noy's Inauguration, I went to Cubao with my buddies Aaron and Iyay. A lot of doodling happened since the guy can't help but doodle. (Yes, I'm talking about you Aaron.) Had about 4 bottles of cherry-tasting "cocktails" and it was just enough to put some adrenaline into my oddly boring system.
But before all that was summed up, someone called me. This particular person, whom I shall say is probably more drunk than I am last night made some confessions. I don't know about you, but having a "network" of some of sort with a lot of people helped him a lot to get my number and call me.
It was, as oddly as I think it is, sweet and courageous of the person to actually call. And surprisingly, I'm happy who the person turned out to be and it's just unexplainable how I feel right now. You get that feeling? The one you like has liked you all along? Feels good, right?