So here's the deal, my friend from grade school (grade 1) met this guy whom I've been telling him for the past few months already. At first, I didn't really tell my friend, Jolo, that the guy we met is the guy in my stories. When he realized that the guy in front of us and the guy I've been talking about is the same person, he was furious (in a good way). He was like, "You mean to tell me he is (insert name here)?" I can't help but laugh and give him a really huge grin. But before he realized that this guy was "THE GUY", Jolo found him really interesting and he even said that he's a nice person. So when Jolo found out that the guy's the one I've been talking about, he said he can't believe it.
So yes, he found out. He wasn't mad or anything, but Jolo kept on teasing me. He said that "THE GUY" is really nice and he wouldn't mind if he became my boyfriend. He said that the guy's a complete package, he is a great guy, he is nice and he is rich. hahahahaha I'm not a social climber or anything, but they keep on reminding me that him being rich is a big deal.
All of my friends are telling me that he likes me and that they would be really happy if we got together. Even my Aunt and my cousins think that he is my boyfriend already. I seriously don't get it. They keep on insisting that he likes me, but in reality, I can feel that he doesn't. He's just a really good friend. Oh well. hahahahaha and he's just naturally nice to everyone.
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Monday, November 15, 2010
Chivalry is not so dead
When I transferred to Blogspot, I know I have to repost some of my posts here from my Wordpress. And I am doing it right now. :) I still don't know what to post here so I am transferring some of my old posts here. Way to go laziness!
Thank you for being so concerned. Your simple messages like, “go to rest”, “text me if you get home” never fails to make me smile. I know that I should not make a big deal out of it because we are friends, but sometimes I couldn’t help but wish that I have a boyfriend. I am not wishing that you become my boyfriend, I’m cool if I find someone like you. You are not the most chivalrous guy I have met, but you are so nice and caring. My heart melts when you do those things. When I feel your concern, I couldn’t help but smile. I don’t want to make a big deal out of it and I don’t want to even think of it. I wonder what you would say to me if no one opened our gate last Wednesday night, makes me wonder. I have a major, major crush on you before, but right now since you have become a good friend, I don’t think I have a crush on you anymore. Honestly, I see you as an inspiration. You inspire me to be a better person, you inspire me to be the best I can be. Not that my friends don’t do that, it’s just that with you it’s different. Probably because of the things you have done? I dunno. You always push me to do the things I wouldn’t normally do. You made me realize that I can do things and be good with it. I know and I feel that you want me to be the best, you want me to overcome my fears, you want me to be someone who is willing to take risks. Thank you for making me realize a lot of things. Honestly, I can’t put everything into words, I’m kind of confused on what to write here. But there is one thing I am sure of, I am thankful that you have become a friend of mine. Your concern towards me is something not many of my guy friends have shown. I know there is nothing more to and I know the real reason why you act like that towards me. I am not saying that what you are showing is just a facade. But really, thank you for your concern and thank you for pushing me to be the best I can be.
If I would have a boyfriend, I want him to be like you, but I am not saying that I want it to be YOU.
Well, sort of. hahaha But yeah. I want the qualities you have, to be my boyfriend’s qualities. Unfortunately, I still have to look for that guy. 
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