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?
FIN
No hope, no harm, just another false alarm. Haha. Love that song.
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