Third weekend that I spent in Antipolo. This time, it’s for the cluster 4 outing. I wasn’t much for staying, my mind was elsewhere. I don’t wanna name who it is. Well anyhow, the c4 outing wasn’t as daft as I thought it’d be. ‘twas quite aight to say the least. Though my preoccupation was with someone. I was worried, I was concerned, was missin’ this person. And yeah maybe, I was jealous. You could be friends with anyone, everyone but not that lousy dipstick. Yeah, let’s call my “competitor” dipstick for the sake of this post. Dipstick talkin’ to melurve, takin’ away the time that’s mean to be mine. I’m selfish to the hilt when it comes to someone I love. And alright bloody right, I love you, you you you. My original plan was to not talk to you till Monday. But I s’ppose I did not last. But I had to get you shaken a bit.

I had to call you a flirt. It was necessary for my game plan. Not that it did not hurt me sayin’ the word. But I got the exact response I played out in my head. I was handed a lousy explanation I so was not buying.

Well let’s see who’s gonna be the bigger loser in this scenario. I love you now, but good luck tomorrow…

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