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Wednesday, August 13, 2003
I had a nice and interesting chat with an old friend from the Philippines last Monday. Actually, I was surprised with the turn our conversation took. I never have thought, that, of all people, I'd be discussing my lovelife with him, and vice versa. Here's a preview of what we talked about: me: do u think i'm a martyr? jeff: what do u mean? me: I mean, if u were in my place, would u have taken him back knowing what u know? jeff: maybe that's how love really works... hmmm... maybe ur ryt Jeffy. But u didn't answer my question. Was I a martyr? about my insecurity.... me: can I tell u something, but promise u won't tell him? jeff: what is it? me: i'm afraid to come back only to realize that SHE has entered the picture again jeff: she won't me:how do u know that? jeff: coz I won't let him me: why? jeff: coz even though she's my friend, SHE has bad attitiudes I don't like me: hmm.. jeff: and I like U better for him wow! thanks Jeffy for the vote of confidence! I don't know if I deserve it but thanks anyway. here's more: me: u know how blinded he is when it comes to HER Jeff: uh-uh, not anymore me:really? yey! does that mean he's finally over her?
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